Showing posts with label dream. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dream. Show all posts

Monday, August 6, 2012

Heros and Heroines Among Us.

On Friday, I played in a round robin tennis game with my dad.  Midway through, I had to use a restroom, and one of the men watching offered his nearby bungalow.  His mom was inside.  She's a sweet, tiny woman -- probably barely 5 feet tall, who visits every summer.  As we exchanged pleasantries about how lovely it is here at Pine Lake Park, I noticed the numbers tattooed on the inside of her forearm.   I had had no idea.

It turns out that Regina and Victor Lewis, my neighbor's parents, survived the Holocaust in an amazing story that intersects with Schindler's list.  You can read about it here.  What struck me was that I have known her for many years, and had no idea of the horrors she endured and the miracle that she survived.  It made me think about the people we encounter every day -- we have no idea of their back stories.  We think they are ordinary when they are probably extraordinary.

Reading the Lewis's story, I wondered whether Regina looked at the starry skies over Auschwitz and wondered if she would see Victor again.  The unlikelihood of ever seeing him again must have been overwhelming.  Even if she had known of his daring escape from the cattle car bringing his family to death, to believe that she would survive and that they would reunite would have surely been too much to bear.

Immediately after reading their story, I created this collage with a rough sketch of an angel in the stars:

I painted in the background using paint chips (more fexible than a plastic card) to drag various colors across the textured background:
And then more collage, more paint, some stamping and stencilling, and the words "I think of you in starry skies" from the song "Sound of Winter."  The next part of that lyric is "I keep you so alive."  Regina and her beloved Victor found each other after the war.  Perhaps it was their love that kept them alive.  I hope you'll read their story.
"Sound of Winter" is one of the songs in Scrapping the Music's current challenge.  It's a really cool challenge -- 5 songs with great lyrics.  Any art medium is allowed, so check it out!  Also, linking up to Paint Party Friday, Creative Every Day, Inspire Me Monday and Artists in Blogland -- great blogs for sharing your art!

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Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Dare To Dream

In the book "Five People You Meet in Heaven," author Mitch Albom describes each person's heaven as their favorite place on earth.  (This book is a wonderful and quick read, and will quickly make you realize how important each of are to the tapestry of life.)  If this is true, I know my heaven will be our little lake community in Pine Lake Park.  Our bungalow is truly modest - 2 bedrooms, a bath and a galley kitchen that comprise less than the square footage of the first floor of our house in New Jersey -- but it has all I need.  Our small lake is, to me, water of well-being, peace and healing.  Each day as I swim in it, I feel baptized and blessed.  The sound of the bull frogs and crickets each night are the lullaby of the universe.  I am so lucky to be here!

I have basically moved up here for the summer -- and it is so conducive to painting, meditating, contemplating, and stillness.  Here is a piece I just finished, called "Dare to Dream." 
Scrapping the Music's prompt this time around was the song "Somewhere Over the Rainbow," which is near and dear to my heart.   I chose the lyric "dare to dream," from the phrase "and the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true."  This canvas includes pieces of fabric I designed for Robert Kaufman, collage and stamped paper I made at CREATE, and the zentangle Mi-Mi 80 from the Diva's 80th challenge. For years I've dreamed about spending the entire summer at Pine Lake -- and here I am!

I'm linking up at Paint Party Friday, Art Journal Everyday and Artists in Blogland too.  And here is one of my favorite poems about dreams, by Langston Hughes:
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
Dream on!
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