A Season That Speaks in Whispers
Hello everyone,
Here we are in October, as the leaves turn in whispers, drifting gently to the earth and forming a warm blanket for the small creatures preparing for winter. There’s a quiet magic in this seasonal shift — a slowing down, a turning inward, a focus on smaller projects and more peaceful moments. I find deep solace in winter. It invites me to slow my pace, to embrace the privacy that comes with living in the mountains. It’s a privilege to paint in the woods, surrounded by silence and free from distraction.
The Circle That Holds Me
As the days grow cooler, I still enjoy my walks with Emma. She’s not quite ready to retreat indoors, but I suspect the snow and chill will soon change her mind. If you’ve been following along, you’re aware of how profoundly this painting of the circle of life has impacted my well-being. I’m working diligently to complete a few pieces before the year ends — a challenge, yes, but one I’ve embraced with intention.
Art as Remedy, Connection as Cure
I’ve never compromised my work for a quick transaction. It’s simply not in my vocabulary. Although I receive offers to purchase my paintings, I remain true to my purpose and the value they hold for me. My art is not about money — it never has been. It’s about joy, connection, and the quiet thrill of sharing something meaningful. I trust that each piece will find its rightful home with someone who aligns with my vision and values. That’s why I don’t compromise on price or purpose. And with each sale, I continue to support my passion and share this meaningful connection.
Endorphins in Colour
Often, the process of dissecting my dreams into my visions is not even about what I paint — it’s how the colours move around me and others who witness it up close, which is always a different experience from viewing it digitally. Silently dancing, it floods my senses with endorphins. It makes me feel dizzy, mesmerized by beauty like I have not witnessed in a long time. One painting in particular, my largest to date, “The Circle of Life” at 84 x 84 inches, is a kaleidoscope of emotion. It pulls you in, swallows you whole, and leaves you somewhere else entirely. Each morning, I walk into my studio and feel a sense of breathlessness. I’m so grateful for this incredible gift of seeing beyond the surface and sharing that vision with others who connect in the same way. It’s mind-blowing how art can shift your mood, your perspective — how it becomes a daily dose of emotion, a perfect remedy for those who feel empty without it.
Why Now? A Question That Paints Itself
This piece reminds me of my time in Italy, when I would wander through churches and stare at the painted ceilings for hours. That sense of awe, of privilege, lives in this work. It took me a decade to gather the thoughts and emotions it holds. Now, it speaks to me in ways I needed to hear. I often ask myself, ‘Why now?’ Why not before? What changed? Even as I write this, something else is speaking through me. When I paint, it’s as if I’ve been there before — a connection I’m still trying to understand. Maybe it’s a story that existed long ago, and I’m simply the vessel. Who knows? But here I am.
Where Beauty Dances Quietly
Each day, I pour myself into my work, enchanted by the tranquillity it brings. Creativity is a spell, a portal to other dimensions. For those of us who live in dreams and feel things unspoken, it’s a journey into the extraordinary — a place where beauty is subjective, and the mind can soar if we allow it to listen and feel with courage and love.
The Room I Can’t Leave
Soon, I’ll share more about this painting in my journal — its symbolism, its passion, and why I find it so hard to leave the room. A heartfelt thank you to Women United Art Magazine for featuring my work in the spotlight, and to the Circle Foundation for selecting my piece for inclusion in their book. I’m honoured to be part of something so meaningful.
Let October Linger
I hope October lingers a little longer. Thank you all for your continued support. Without you, there would be no sharing — no connection. I’m deeply grateful to have followers who dare to witness something different, who dare to see beyond the borders of dreams and imagination.
Thank you.
-G