In the middle of Saturday night when everybody curled up in their warm bed with their sweet dream, I was still busy with paint splodge. I started my work with yellow flowers but messed it up. I left it but not abandoned it and started with the new yellow flowers but still not gave me satisfaction.
Tic toc....tic toc....time moved slowly and left me with blank inspiration but my hand tired of doing nothing so I dipped a stick into green color and hit the empty paper over and over but green was not enough. Hit it again with orange. Hm....it's still not good enough. Still have no idea. Then I had brush on my hand-splodge,splodge,splodge-all over.
Hey, I made firework and sang Ketty Perry's song in my head ....baby you are a firework....
Well the party was over, the firework went off, lost the light and its beauty but then green color was in hand and the new page ready to be donned. Splodge-have no idea but then a tree sprang up and a verse popped in my mind "He is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yields its fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither. Whatever he does prospers."- Psalm 1:3
Go green, deep rooted and bear many fruits that our life suppose to be, right?
Next page with green again but I knew what I was doing. Leaf by leaf arranged neatly and it's perfect with cut out flowers from the failed paint splodge I first made.Voila! Its turned into beautiful flowers. Like our failure in God's hand will become beautiful at last.
Huff.....Tired but my hand still wanted to do more. I tried to paint my paper the paint splodge into beautiful flowers. One...two...three...four....the more the merrier!
Well, I still have tree more paints splodge but I just want to close this post with flowers that warm my heart. Hopefully warm your heart as well.
Psst....all this paint splodges are smell so good because I made them from pineapple past, strawberry paste and many more. Hm....what a smell!
Tic toc....tic toc....time moved slowly and left me with blank inspiration but my hand tired of doing nothing so I dipped a stick into green color and hit the empty paper over and over but green was not enough. Hit it again with orange. Hm....it's still not good enough. Still have no idea. Then I had brush on my hand-splodge,splodge,splodge-all over.
Hey, I made firework and sang Ketty Perry's song in my head ....baby you are a firework....
Well the party was over, the firework went off, lost the light and its beauty but then green color was in hand and the new page ready to be donned. Splodge-have no idea but then a tree sprang up and a verse popped in my mind "He is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yields its fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither. Whatever he does prospers."- Psalm 1:3
Go green, deep rooted and bear many fruits that our life suppose to be, right?
Next page with green again but I knew what I was doing. Leaf by leaf arranged neatly and it's perfect with cut out flowers from the failed paint splodge I first made.Voila! Its turned into beautiful flowers. Like our failure in God's hand will become beautiful at last.
Huff.....Tired but my hand still wanted to do more. I tried to paint my paper the paint splodge into beautiful flowers. One...two...three...four....the more the merrier!
Well, I still have tree more paints splodge but I just want to close this post with flowers that warm my heart. Hopefully warm your heart as well.
Psst....all this paint splodges are smell so good because I made them from pineapple past, strawberry paste and many more. Hm....what a smell!
2 comments:
looks like a great Saturday night
Wow! Beautiful artwork!! I love how you tied those great truths into your work. Very inspiring. Thanks for sharing. :)
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