LolaJovan.com
  • Home
  • ART
  • BLOG
  • Exhibits
    • The Downside of Lycanthropy
    • A Song for the Hunted
    • The Wild God
    • NUDGE - SHOVE
  • BOOKS

Pelican and Panda Went To Sea

11/17/2025

7 Comments

 
Picture
Pelican and Panda Went To Sea


​
LISTEN to the blog by clicking the DOWNLOAD link above

Pelican and Panda Went To Sea
oil on paper
16 x 20.5 inches
This item is unmounted and unframed
(click on the image to purchase)

The Owl and the Pussy-cat went to sea 
In a beautiful pea-green boat, 
They took some honey, and plenty of money, 
Wrapped up in a five-pound note.
   - EDWARD LEAR


Here we are, on the shore of the sea of shenanigans, ready to row our way across in a boat called The Malarkey. And what fine companions we have on this seafaring day!

The world we're living in has me thinking of the beautiful pea-green boat. 

We're all in the boat together, after all. We're all downstream from someone and upstream from another. We share air, sky, water and land. We share sunshine and moonlight and wind and rain. I believe there is enough for all, if only humans would share. Which, apparently, we do not. Well, some humans don't share.

And so. 

Need a penny, take a penny. Have a penny, leave one. A simple thought, easy to do. If your cupboard has extra, share it with a bare cupboard. If your wallet is full, pass some moolah to an empty purse. And if your boat has room, maybe let someone on board.
Picture
And if your heart has the capacity to love more (safely, of course) then spread some love around. Because if Pelican and Panda can figure it out, so can we.

Now, I'm heading out to sea in The Malarkey. Want to join me?

About the art: This painting is the first in a series inspired by Lear's poem. Beginning with an old acrylic abstract painting on paper covered with a thin coat of gesso (the underpainting adds a lovely texture to this piece), then roughing in the central figures with thinned paint and a wide brush. Working next from the outside in, using the background paint to refine the figure shapes. A long drying time. Then the details of the faces, boat shape and sail. Many subsequent thinned layers to create shadows and dimension. Another coat for the background, using a rubber wedge to create motion in the sea by draaaaaagging the paint around. Alternating darks and lights until the saturation reached my satisfaction, then another long drying time followed by a coat of  varnish. 




​The ONCE-A-YEAR GESSO MADNESS MURDER-YOUR-DARLINGS SALE begins today! Click HERE to grab your favorites! 

Note: this website limits the shopping cart to ONE piece per transaction. If you wish to buy more than one, please checkout separately for each piece. Any shipping overage will be refunded! Thank you!
Picture

The November Reader Giveaway continues the social experiment of a Questions Exchange - five questions each (thee and me!) asked and answered. Leave a comment on any blog post this. month to be automatically entered (and thanks to reader Trina T. for this suggestion!)

The first winner is artist/photographer/teacher/podcaster/blogger and friend Carl Stoveland. And WOW did we ever have FUN!  I'll publish segments of our hour-long interview over the next several weeks, as there are many treasures to be revealed! But first off, here's a little introduction from each of us, just to give a little taste of what's coming.
7 Comments

These Numbered Days, These Unrepeatable Hours

11/10/2025

7 Comments

 
Picture
These Numbered Days



LISTEN to the blog by clicking the DOWNLOAD link above

​
These Numbered Days,
These Unrepeatable Hours
oil on canvas panel
each 8 x 10 inches
These pieces are unframed.
(click on the image to purchase)

​ ...the measure of an unwasted life is not what outlives it but how it was lived — how much integrity and authenticity and creative vitality filled these numbered days, these unrepeatable hours. -THE MARGINALIAN

I've been thinking about the third act in a life.

​My life, to be exact. 
There are people (mostly very wealthy people) who are trying to add multiple acts to a lifespan.  And there are people who are more focused on the legacy they will leave behind, be it statues or street names or towers or ballrooms.

And we are a society focused on productivity: how much can you do, how much MORE can you do, how fast can you do it. Which leaves very little time or energy for just, well, living.

Admittedly, these are things I have the luxury of time, resources and near-retirement to contemplate. But wouldn't it be worthwhile if we directed the ship of our lives toward integrity, authenticity and creative vitality​ from the get-go? I try to imagine how my life would have unfolded if I had not been taught to do more, do better, do faster and instead had been taught to slow down, be curious, be true to myself.

​I don't have all the answers - no, no, NO! But I have questions. How about you?
Picture
These Unrepeatable Hours

About the art: I recently had the opportunity to demonstrate oil painting to an up-and-coming young artist who was moving from acrylics to oils. Over the course of several hours, we built layers of oil paint on abstracted landscapes while pondering the trajectory of our creative lives. These pieces were started during that paint session, and completed over the weeks following.  Intuitive landscapes built rapidly and then refined, with a focus on lean-to-fat paint building, color and texture. They are small but impactful, and the process reminded me of the value of just diving in and letting the paint lead where it wants to. 

The November Reader Giveaway is here! Leave a comment on any blog post in November to win a Question Exchange with me! Five questions each, asked and answered. We're building connections in the world, moving closer in small steps. Ready? Set? GO!

Picture
The annual sale is nearly here!

Gesso murders will be rampant! Paintings will be obliterated! And the lucky ones will go home to savvy collectors who know this happens once a year and grab their favorites.

Is this to make money? Nope! Not at these prices. 
Is it to make room? Not at all, as I have BIG storage here.
What's it for?
Good question!
​
Firstly, it puts original art in the hands of those for whom it might generally be just out of reach - that's mega important!

Secondly, it keeps this artist from becoming too precious about the work. A focus on what works, rather than what does not work. 

Thirdly, who doesn't want to dump gesso or paint over a piece of art? An act of protest! Of deconstruction!
​ Of demolition! YES!
7 Comments

Tiger Dreams

11/3/2025

8 Comments

 
Picture
Tiger Dreams


LISTEN to the blog by clicking the DOWNLOAD link above

Tiger Dreams
oil on cradled wood panel
12 x 24 x 1.5 inches
This item is unframed but ready to hang
(click on the image to purchase)

​celestial circles of sugary goodness
icing and sprinkles and fat
my tongue salivating
my heart palpitating
let them fall
in the mouth
of this cat


November and malarkey go together like, well, tigers and donuts.  

​In the gloomy Pacific Northwest, it's easy to hunker down and forget to play. Especially as adults, when rain boots, snow boots, cold and wet don't seem as much fun as they did long ago. But getting out in it makes the coming home sweeter. Puddle stomping and dripping into the front hallway make a chocolate chip cookie sweeter. Crouching over a backyard sieve to rinse tumbled stones in a downpour feels deliciously frivolous and joy-filled. 

In the studio, a body of shenanigan-filled work is growing. Everything is fair game for the canvas. And to make room for all this new, playful goodness, the annual gesso murder begins in two weeks. WHAT? Yep, a fun-filled fall SELL OR DIE sale, as is my annual tradition. Get ready art - it's a reality survival show with dire implications. Muwahahaha!
Picture

BONUS MALARKEY!

Wonder Mike is in training to accompany us on some future hikes. He now loves to go "in the bag" every evening (as long as there are treats involved).  
​We hope he will be dreaming of hiking in the bag the way tigers dream of donuts!

​(If you have any trouble loading the video, here is a link to it on YouTube)
About the art:  I have not had a playdate with the AI bot in a bit, and I do believe it is missing me (if AI bots can be trusted, which, trust me, they cannot) so off I went on a malarkey caper in imaginging mashups of things and characters. And OH-HO do I ever have an inspiration folder now! The point of which is launching myself out of my art box and onto the playground. And so, beginning with a gesso'd wood panel, I covered it in a wash of hot pink. An underpainting which only survived in snippets, but inspired me to run off the deep end of the jungle gym and put a tiger and some donuts on it. A lightly drawn form, a few circles, then the first layer of background paint. Once dry, I worked from the mouth outward, adding successively thicker layers until the I reached the desired intensity of color.  More layers for the background, more layers for donuts. The "sprinkles" achieved with the end of a chopstick dipped in various colors and pressed into the paint. Finally, a layer of varnish to gloss up the place. This guy makes me chuckle every time I walk past him. :)




​Get your drumroll going! 
The first ever "Question Exchange" October Reader Giveaway winner is....

​(if you have any trouble loading the video, here is a link to it on YouTube)
8 Comments

Look Out For Each Other

10/27/2025

8 Comments

 
Picture
Being a Werewolf




​LISTEN to the blog by clicking the DOWNLOAD link above

Look Out For Each Other
oil on paper
16 x 20 inches
This item is unmounted and unframed
(click on the image to purchase)

“But perhaps the monsters needed to look out for each other every now and then.”― Sarah J. Maas
​

It wouldn't be monster month if I didn't paint at least one monster.

And since we are quite literally surrounded by monsters in the United States at this time, it seems extra appropriate.
,But just like we're taking back frogs, fun and frivolity here in the PNW, it is time to take back monsters, too.

Monsters can be grown through things like abuse, neglect, brainwashing and gaslighting. But they can also be grown as a response to seeing these same things launched at others - growing fangs and fur in response to cruelty in the world around us (with thanks to a savvy Bluesky human for this idea). 

It is a challenge to fight a monster without becoming one. It may just be time to allow a little glimpse of the monstrousness within us all - even if clad in dapper apparel and rescuing damsels (and gents). And, as monsters, we can look out for each other.
Picture
I admit to being curious, dear readers! If you were a monster, which one would you be?





​Here's a little animation for your Monday!

About the art: beginning with a piece of oil paper gesso'd in white, I roughed in the central figures with a wet brush and thinned oil paint.  A coat of loose background paint followed, cutting in to the figures to further refine the shapes.  A long drying time. Armed with inspiration images by Robert McGinness to inform the color palette and  style, I worked from the inside-out and top-down on the figures. Many layers of thinned paint, resisting the urge to make things realistic, embracing the abstraction of background and merging forms. Ending with the red tie and another layer on the background. And voila! A mod werewolf and his damsel, who are great company in the studio. 

It's the final week for the October Reader Giveaway! You could win a "Question Exchange" with me - five questions of your choice (some from me, some from you) in whatever format you wish - email, text, voice message, Zoom, whatever! Let's get to know each other a little better. All you have to do to enter is leave a comment on any blog post this month. And as always, thanks so much for participating. :)
8 Comments

Difficult Aspects

10/20/2025

8 Comments

 
Picture
Difficult Aspects



​LISTEN to the blog by clicking the DOWNLOAD link above

Difficult Aspects
oil on wood panel
11 x 14 x .75 inches
This item is unframed but ready to hang
(click on the image to purchase)

​Art is not just about beauty—it’s a tool for processing, understanding, and confronting difficult aspects of life. Artists use it to communicate real stories, perspectives, and emotions; we engage with it and, through it, connect with culture, history, and identities.  - YAGMUR OZBAY

It cannot be repeated enough - artists must make art right now. 
For me, it seems nearly selfish. Because I truly love creating and it feels like play. But it also forms a vehicle for processing emotions, both for me as the creator and for you, the viewer. And, well, we need all the ways we can to untangle the snarl that is the world around us.

​This video is a lovely little animation of how to use art to get in touch with your emotions and move them through you.

If you're like me, there is a ball of dread, anxiety, unrest, dis-ease inside when I think of our changing country. Painting helps me move that ball. 

I'd love to hear how you're using art (of any kind, including books and movies) to help during these times. Leave a comment below. And here's a hug from me to you. :)
Picture

About the art:  beginning with an old acrylic painting, I slathered on some gesso and then carved through it with a rubber wedge to expose parts of the underpainting and to create texture.  Then, inspired by a sunset photo and the idea of a city hidden in the distance on the horizon, I began laying in swathes of color with a brush and thinned oil paint.  I built the layers on this piece over a number of weeks, seeking dark darks and vibrant  color.  Butcher paper blotting to create sky texture and the trailing path on the lower left.  A tiny brush and RESISTING over-definition for hints of a city.  Chopsticks through paint for more texture.

There are just two more weeks to enter the October Reader Giveaway!  Leave a comment on any blog post this month to be entered.  And please do leave your suggestions for future Reader Giveaways - I take each and every one of them to heart. Thank you!
8 Comments

Beware The Rabbit

10/13/2025

9 Comments

 
Picture
Beware The Rabbit



​LISTEN to the blog by clicking the DOWNLOAD link above

Beware the Rabbit
oil on paper
14 x 19 inches
This item is unmounted and unframed
(click on the image to purchase)

​No less instructive is the story, 'Pooh Goes Visiting,' in which Rabbit, having deceitfully offered Pooh admittance to sample his overstocked larder, artfully traps his victim in the doorway and exploits him as an unsalaried towel rack for an entire week.
― Frederick C. Crews, The Pooh Perplex
It has been snark city here in Portland.

Many of us have been posting our own forms of sarcasm, satire, snark and silliness with respect to the state of things. Our protesting frog has not only made the national news, but has spawned brethern frogs who gather with him to dance and jeer.

I post on social media pretty regularly as part of my art practice and to create a scrapbook of my own life and adventures. But never have I ever engaged with so many people all around the world as I have with my snarky posts from "war ravaged Portland."
Picture
There is a sense of growing cameraderie and collaboration in the world; a rising tide of raised voices and elevated engagement which is building community and connection. From this tide hope hops and dances the jig!  So I will unleash my unruly rabbits upon the world and let them insert a bit of "uh oh" in all who ought to be wary. Pretty sure I have a rabbit outfit that will be perfect for the next protest. 

About the art: beginning with a sheet of watercolor paper gesso'd in white, I sketched a rough outline of the rabbit with a small brush laden with thinned oil paint. As I had several pieces going at once, I next painting the first layer of the background color, cutting into the figure to refine its proportions. Then a nice long drying time. I worked the figure from the details outward - eyes, ears, nose and mouth, then body and feet and the unexplainable platform he sits upon. Another coat of paint on the background and then the ear fluffs - wet into wet to leave them trailing off into the wind.

Something new is happening for the Reader Giveaway this month! One lucky commentor will win a "Question Exchange" - five questions each (the winner and me) asked an answered via email, text, phone or Zoom! To enter, simply subscribe, read and comment.  The winner will be announced right here in the blog on November 3.
9 Comments

Vanished

10/6/2025

8 Comments

 
Picture
Vanished



​LISTEN to the blog by clicking the DOWNLOAD link above

Vanished
oil on yupo
11 x 14 inches
This item is unmounted and unframed.
(click on the image to purchase)

There is no assuaging the fear that things end & people leave. - SIMON JIMENEZ, THE VANISHED BIRDS


On my journey through life, on the way to self-understanding, I have come to know I am often deeply afraid of the end of things, especially relationships (romantic, familial, social, professional and so on). That fear has sometimes kept me embroiled in situations which were unhealthy, unacceptable and even abusive.
I accept this aspect of myself now, even to the point where I can write about it here, in a public space. Admittedly, I am a tiny bit nervous about doing so.

It is a remnant of the past, an echo of history, a whisper from my inner child. This person I have become sees the beauty of many endings and the space created by them for other, better, bigger, marvelous things! Even the completion of a painting creates space and time for the next one.

Right now, the ending of summer has created space for the beauty of fall. The end of a glorious vacation brings inspiration and a new sense of earned badassery. 

​I am curious - how are you with endings?
Picture

Picture
Picture
Picture
Picture
I spent four years in a studio of white walls.  Slowly, inxorably ruining the walls with tape, paint, nail holes, bumps and scuffles until the walls pulled my eyes away from the art and chastized me. What are you doing with these white walls, they demanded to know. And I had no answer. What color do you paint walls when you live in a wonderland of color?

But knowledge is vast and the internet is astounding and I came across this article which was a lightbulb moment:  there are specific colors best suited for studio walls. Who knew?  Not me.

And now, after the crew has departed, the walls are nodding and high-fiving me and waiting for me to start painting with them as the backdrop. Ok, challenge accepted

About the art:  this piece began as an intuitive response to color - a dash of leftover red-orange on a piece of Yupo, a need to put teal nearby. And before I knew it there was full immersion and a palette full of paint, a palette knife and time passing without my knowledge. A landscape of sorts, a place to rest from the world, vertical tree-ness and flowing water-ness and a deep sigh of contentment.  If only all paintings flowed this way! 

Thanks to Trina T. for the idea she placed in the "suggestion box" last week!  For the month of October, the Reader Giveaway winner will have the opportunity to participate in a Question Exchange - five questions asked and answered between the reader and myself, via email, phone call or Zoom. Trina's idea to foster connection during tumultuous times is a grand one, I think, and I am looking forward to seeing how this experiement resonates with all of you, dear readers. XO

To enter the giveaway, simply leave a comment on any blog post this month - even if it is another idea for the "suggestion box" for reader giveaways! And thanks to all who read, comment and share this blog. You make me smile!
8 Comments

We Decided To Survive More

9/29/2025

6 Comments

 
Picture
We Decided to Survive More


​LISTEN to the blog by clicking the DOWNLOAD link above

We Decided To Survive More
oil on canvas panel
20 x 24 inches
This item is unframed
(click on the image to purchase)

Look, we are not unspectacular things.

       We’ve come this far, survived this much. What
would happen if we decided to survive more? To love harder?
What if we stood up with our synapses and flesh and said, No.
     No, to the rising tides.
Stood for the many mute mouths of the sea, of the land?
What would happen if we used our bodies to bargain
for the safety of others, for earth,
                 if we declared a clean night, if we stopped being terrified... Ada Limón, DEAD STARS
I've been thinking about muscles.

How they need to be stressed and then rested to grow, to strengthen and to become resiliant.  The balance of stress and rest matters - both equally important.  And for me, the struggle is always to embrace the rest.  I am happiest in motion.

And it is the same with our tender hearts, our feisty spirits, our burning creativity.  We must push and stress and exercise them, and then rest.  So while my muscles were pushed to the limit this month with 15 days of consecutive hiking, bouldering, cliff-climbing and sand walking, my insides were resting.  I was unaware of how needed it was.

Picture


​​So I was delighted and surprised upon our return to find clarity, energy, enthusiasm and boldness simmering up within me.  A desire to shake things up, explore, dive deeply, climb higher than I thought I should.  Where will this take me?  I cannot wait to find out. 

In the meantime, the studio is getting a coat of bold, dark paint.  OOOOOH!
Picture
What a mess! Ready for painters.

​About the art: Beginning with a gesso'd canvas board and a rough idea of composition, I sketched the basics with a brush laden with thinned oil paint.  Slowly building the sections - working back and forth between colors and shapes, not lingering in any one place too long.  Coming back into the wet paint with chopsticks, rubber wedge, fingers and an edge of cardboard to rough up the smooth sections and add texture and veiny lines.  Stepping away before any section became too precious to me.
Picture
Picture
Picture
Picture

Thanks heaps and bunches to everyone who has participated in several years of Reader Giveaways!  What a wild ride - over 75 pieces of art given away to lovely humans around the world.  I am just beside myself thinking about that!  WOWEE!  

The inner muse says it is time to do something different in the giveaway space...I am not sure what it is yet, but I am very excited to see what happens!   The suggestion box is open!  What would YOU like to see replace the monthly Reader Giveaway?  Leave a comment below!  
6 Comments

Fear-Slayer

9/1/2025

4 Comments

 
Picture
Fear-Slayer


LISTEN to the blog by clicking the DOWNLOAD link above

Fear-Slayer
oil on artboard
16 x 20 x .25
This item is unframed
(click on the image to purchase)

One by one she slew her fears, and then planted a flower garden over their graves. - John Mark Green

Empowered females continue their reign in the studio, determined to slay lingering fears and adorn themselves in feathered finery.  I let them have their way, grabbing a few feathers floating down from their extravagent garb as they perch upon the skylight above my creative lair.

We live in a feathered home.  Inside, where feathers gathered on our wanders (crows, wild turkeys, eagles, hawks, pelicans, osprey, egrets, herons) appear in vignettes around the rooms, and outside where our own crow family leaves feathers of delight.

We also live in a house of bones - found and gathered, collected and curated, real and sculptured imitations, highfalutin and kitchy both.  Bones on the inside (inside our home on shelves, inside containers, inside our bodies) and on the outside (skeletons guarding the castle).

And over the last year or so we've  created a house of stones as well.  Agates and other beauties gathered in and by the sea, tumbled, polished, stacked inside, tossed outside, in our Little Free Library for passersby.


Picture
Picture
Picture
Picture
Picture
Picture
​These things are exquisite on their own, each a treasure to be gently held and admired, but also reminders of the places we've been to find them, the beauty our eyes have beheld, the sweat and seawater and poison oak and bug bites and scrapes and falls and tangled hair and sunburned shoulders and frozen fingers and toes.  Sometimes recalling those times with awe - wait, did we really go there and do that?  WHOA!

So off we go on another adventure (while we can, while the world allows it, while our bodies are strong) to return with treasures outside and inside, laden yet lightened of world and worry.

​Blog and blogger will return in October!  Just in time for the spooky season....muwahahahahahaha.

About the art:   taking the idea of grounding a painting against a bit of black (which I have been playing with on the pen and ink drawings) and adding both color and a bit of negative space play, I used a mask to place the form of this piece onto a piece of artboard gessoed in white by using black gesso around it.  I then sketched in the details with a pencil to deliniate color blocks and shape changes.  Over several weeks, loading the color in layers and layers with small brushes and a bit of precision (similar to pen and ink work).  Then layers of mixed darks to deepen the parts deliniated with black gesso, and warmer white for the left side of the background.  A wet brush for background swirls and paint drips from the black wing, followed by a final layer of  Gamvar to seal the piece and add a little shine.  Voila!  She's brave and flamboyant all at once. 

Congratulations to Marta and Dotty!  Wonder Mike chose your names as winners of the August Reader Giveaway!  Send your mailing address to [email protected] and your prizes will be in the mail pronto!

Thank you to all who subscribe, read, comment and share this blog.  Your participation brings this space to life!  Hooray!

4 Comments

Swift And A Huntress

8/25/2025

8 Comments

 
Picture
Swift And A Huntress



LISTEN to the blog by clicking the DOWNLOAD link above

Swift And A Huntress
oil on canvas
24 x 30 x 1.5 inches
This item is unframed but ready to hang
(click on the image to purchase)


He took up her stiff head out of the leaves and held it or he reached to hold what cannot be held, what already ran among the mountains at once terrible and of a great beauty, like flowers that feed on flesh. What blood and bone are made of but can themselves not make on any altar nor by any wound of war. What we may well believe has power to cut and shape and hollow out the dark form of the world surely if wind can, if rain can. But which cannot be held never be held and is no flower but is swift and a huntress and the wind itself is in terror of it and the world cannot lose it. - CORMAC McCARTHY, THE CROSSING
It is a quandary I bump up against more and more - writers, artists, musicians...creators whose work I admire but parts of  whose lives, once revealed, make me cringe.   McCarthy is one of those people.  His words reach into my very sinew and make me feel, think, know things beyond my own experience.  His personal story, how he came to those words, pulls back the curtain and disturbs that very magic.

What we may well believe has power to cut and shape and hollow out.  Indeed.  My own beliefs have shaped my world, for worse and also sometimes for better.  And I do believe much of creating comes from very dark places in the soul of the creator.  Which means those creators may not stand tall under close scrutiny (though many, many do).

Perhaps the redemption is found in the openness, the honesty, the vulnerability of those who say this was my experience, this was what my journey looked like​ and thus  expose it to the light themselves.
Picture
Such openness asks for our understanding, our forgiveness, our belief in the ability to overcome, to evolve, to transform.  But it also demands courage, bravery, determination and a willingness to leap (swift, like a huntress) into the unknown.  I am fortunate to be surrounded by humans of such daunting brave openness (you, dear readers!) and it demands that I follow.

We are all
blood and bone
ugliness and beauty
mistake and triumph
stumbling
sometimes leaping
​seeking home.
A little animation...just for fun!

About the art:  another piece inspired by a Bluesky human and her description of her inner warrior woman, which sits there in my creative craw and nags at me to paint more of her fierceness.  Beginning with a gessoed canvas I roughed in the figure with thinned oil paint and a long brush.  Just loosely, knowing initially only that I wanted two sides grounded (i.e. hair and clothing leaving the composition's edges) and that the figure  herself should appear to be off the ground.  Next up a very light neutral background, painting in toward the figure to refine the proportions.  Then layers and layers of  paint in a very limited color palette, resisting the urge to add other colors.  Working alternately between small brushes for details and large brushes to soften and partially erase them.  Finally using a rubber wedge to drag the wet paint at the lower end of the figure downward and also to drag the hair movement up and out in loose shadows.  Walking away before any part of her became too precious. 

It is the final week to enter the August Reader Giveaway!  Leave a comment on one or more blog posts this month to be automatically entered to win a piece of original art - FREE!  The winners will be announced right here in the blog on September 1. Woohoo!
8 Comments
<<Previous

    Author

    Lola Jovan

    Picture

    Get Mail!

    * indicates required
    /* real people should not fill this in and expect good things - do not remove this or risk form bot signups */

    Intuit Mailchimp

    Categories

    All
    An Unexpected Life
    Bones
    Bossy Pants
    Mischief And Malarkey
    Rewilding
    The Art Of Seeing
    The Inner Landscape
    The Weight Of Words

contact lola
Picture
Here's the blue wild, where
tiny dreamers ride beasts, speak
​ birdsong, hold the moon.

(by poet Mary W. Cox)
​


​Art prints available on request
  • Home
  • ART
  • BLOG
  • Exhibits
    • The Downside of Lycanthropy
    • A Song for the Hunted
    • The Wild God
    • NUDGE - SHOVE
  • BOOKS