The Inner Voice
Critic, Counselor or Harmony?
I’ve rearranged my gallery wall, a corner that sort of hugs my “morning spot” with color and memories. There are paintings by talented friends, artwork by me, ones I consider “keepers” and a couple of pieces by an emerging artist named Elizabeth.
I had to shift a couple of favorites to a new space, my “evening spot” the place behind the sofa where I plop every night. The rearranging was prompted by the purchase of a large print. An artist I met in Statesboro was set up sort of catty cornered to me. As I stood in my spot, her vibrant abstracts kept drawing my eye. Once we introduced ourselves, I knew I had to bring a certain piece home, “Fractured Harmony”. This young woman shared what her life was like as she created this piece.
I only wanted it more.
The artist, Megan has original art and prints (including “Fractured Harmony”) available here: Megan Amber Art
I began a new piece yesterday and simultaneously added color to a commission. I came to a place in both that invited a break. I decided to take a little break, have an “artist date” and I cleaned my brushes, washed my face and put a little makeup on. I’d seen photos of an exhibit and told myself, “Don’t let this one slip by, see the paintings in person.”
So, I drove over to Augusta and I saw the exhibit, “What Memory Wears” by Barbara Hardy at CANDL Fine Art. I was greeted by the owner, Drake White and we chatted only a little as I absorbed the depth and beauty of the paintings. I was in awe and at the same time felt welcomed by her work in a quietly inviting way.
You can see the exhibit here: CANDL Fine Art
Driving home, I sort of listened to a podcast and heard the songwriter mention his “inner critic”. I know this voice. It speaks quite often and annoyingly to me.
Later, on my walk I silenced the music and let the freeflow of prayer begin. I considered my conversations with artists and I recalled another exhibit I was utterly awed by. I remembered a message from another artist friend. His kindness continues from our first meeting a year ago to now as he shared with me a time her was given a painting by an artist and how that gift changed the trajectory of his life as an artist. He’d read my Instagram post about giving art away.
I walked with these thoughts, a compilation.
I decided to give the inner critic a new name. Why not change the power of the voice by deciding to rename it the “inner counselor”, not a critic, instead a wise teacher?
A voice decidely more harmonious.
I’ll return to the waiting canvases now. I’ll move in harmony with the counsel of my abilities and my soul. I’ll let prayer guide me.
Now to other art things…
You may notice my inventory is less than usual on my website. There are thirty plus pieces traveling to Peachtree Corners, Ga on the 23rd. They’re “hidden” on my website because I’m afraid I can be a little scatterbrained. Use the link below to visit my website.
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I’m cherishing the paintings called “Present Peace” have them safely wrapped and in a little corner of my art room. These richly textured paintings were created before Easter and now, I see them as wonderful thoughts as Mother’s Day gifts. These are professionally framed in a subtle gold and are wired for hanging.
Visit my page on The Scouted Studio to see if there’s one you may like. You’ll find pieces from the “Not Yet Seen” Collection here as well.
How do you feel about this little perspective shift? You inner critic less critical and more harmoniously hoping you listen and understand what’s best for you?
Let’s give it a try, let’s lean on the wise counselor within us.
Always hope,
Lisa (Anne)
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