

I imagine I jump started your heart Sunday with the bright, bloody, curious art of Michael Hussar. It’s (hopefully) not what you’re used to waking up to, that’s for sure.
I’m not used to jump starts. I don’t need my blood pumping and rushing through my veins at lightning speed at 8 o’clock in the morning.
But I came across his art some time ago and it just stuck with me. There is beauty in horror as much as in a field of flowers. Sometimes it’s hard to see the correlation — sometimes I don’t see it at all. But I know it’s there.
Again, it’s all in your perception of art.
Do you have to understand it to appreciate it? Is appreciating it the same as liking it? Do you need to know the personal history of an artist to understand their art?
I believe that knitting a shawl is art. Doing a craft in an evening class is art. Making a suncatcher from a kit is art. But is it high-end art? What makes the dot painting you just completed any different from one by Georges Seurat?
I came across a “famous” artist who is classified as an abstract artist. His work hangs in such institutions as the Castello di Rivoli in Turin, and Galleria d’Arte Moderna in Rome. They are nothing more than 3 lines of small rectangles that stop halfway through line three. Or 13 beige lines starting on the left side of a brown background and stopping half way across.
I could paint the same thing. I HAVE drawn and colored similar things. What makes his work any more museum-worthy than mine?
These are cosmic questions for another time… questions that really have no answers. So back to my opening spiel.
We all have our favorite artists and forms of art. Most we understand, others we like even though we are clueless as to why.
Maybe liking certain art simply depends on the time of day you look at it and where you are looking at it and if you had coffee before you look at it or someone else was talking about it.
They say art is subjective. SUBJECTIVE means based on, or influenced by, personal feelings, tastes, or opinions. That tends to be all of us.
I will continue to try and be OBJECTIVE ( not influenced by personal feelings or opinions in considering or representing facts) in my art selections so our reactions can all be SUBJECTIVE.
Please keep checking in to see which side of the Ob/Subjective line we wander down next!







The way a squirrely mind works…









I am hoping that by now you have jumped off that fence and landed onto the field of Creativity. That you have decided to try something new and/or different and/or advanced in your field.














































I have comfortably settled into my 































I am getting ready to go on an adventure. Hope I return in one piece.














Another Art and Craft Fair in the books, and a good time was had by all.

















There is a lot of horrible, depressing news out there today.






Most people try to refocus and realign themselves on a Monday morning, usually after a long weekend of partying, traveling, or soccer games.























Sometimes I love the way time messes with you.



























This past weekend I got into (albeit short) conversation with my artist friend John about artificial intelligence art. He is a graphic artist by trade, but his talents burst through pen and ink drawings and nature photography as well.










I always have more unique artists stirring around in my Creativity Pot than I have time to post them. 
































You always hear about people who pay for coffee or breakfast or groceries for the person in line behind them. They are an inspiration to those of us who don’t often directly do things like that.

















As a blogger, do you feel like you need to blog every day?
















Over the weekend I went back into the black hole depths of this Humoring the Goddess blog looking for posts that had Monday in the title.










































This really should have been titled “Weird Thursday Question”, as it is Thursday, yet it’s not really a weird question — just a weird title.









