a sculptured life: seeing purple

Friday, November 19, 2010

seeing purple

This is what happens when you give your daughter a Purple Fairy Princess Party for her 3rd birthday.........

The flowers and berries seem to have joined in on the celebrations too!

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KylieNovember 21, 2010 at 8:36 PM
Yum, those mulberries look outstanding. Ours are still tiny and green:(
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rexNovember 22, 2010 at 7:14 AM
I think they will be better next year, but they are an early variety apparently. So yours should be nice and tasty when they ripen also...
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AnonymousNovember 24, 2010 at 4:10 PM
Good Fun!
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what's it about?

Scrap.

Beautiful unique junk of the world. It makes the best things. In its imperfect left over state, it can fit together to make the most extraordinary creations. Wayne's the sculptor, maker, welder and doer of good things.

There's another kind of scrap too. It's me. A friend once told me that her mother referred to her as being made of the left over scraps. I feel the same. But now re-read the above paragraph of my explanation of scrap, and you too will understand why I feel anything but ordinary. I'm the contemplating, naval gazing writer, thinker and sometimes Artist.

So enjoy your perusing of this little dark, and not so dark creative blabbing blog.

Cheer Rex.

art...(by me)

art is movement, sounds, images and creations. art is everywhere, its when our daughter lines the tupperware in patterns all over the floor or draws lines in the sand. Its when our son hangs wire from a tree that suspends and old fan cage that holds his tools. Its all through wayne's shed and all contained in my head. It can be written on a wall and be crass or colorful.

Art is expression and it could never be contained within a frame...its ugly and its beautiful, its what goes on inside our head then gets spat out when we have had enough. It can be written it can be danced, it can be said and sometimes painted. Its all over and when we open our eyes and our hearts its all we will ever see.....

Friday, November 19, 2010

seeing purple

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