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Wednesday, April 17, 2024

The Secret of The Sea

 

Ah! what pleasant visions haunt me
As I gaze upon the sea!
All the old romantic legends,
All my dreams, come back to me

-Henry Wadsworth Longfellow 


The Secret of the Sea - 2024 







The Secret of the Sea 


- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow


Ah! what pleasant visions haunt me


As I gaze upon the sea!


All the old romantic legends,


All my dreams, come back 

to me. 

 

Till my soul is full of longing


For the secret of the sea,


And the heart of the great ocean


Sends a thrilling pulse through me.




LISTEN 

 Secrets of The Sea ~ by Greg Maroney





Sunday, April 14, 2024

'Ah! What pleasant visions haunt me As I gaze upon the sea!' - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow


I'm haunted and bewitched by the beautiful celestial image I witnessed with my family on April 8th, 2024, of the solar eclipse. I find myself painting white suns these days. Even after bringing an unwanted hitchhiker home from the event, the tick : ) He, as well, was curious and wanted to see. I suppose he had an excellent place to watch from : )




The cliff and water need more work. Maybe add something else to the painting as well.
WIP ACRYLIC PAINTING 10 X 8 CANVAS

Saturday, April 6, 2024

April Snow

April Snow


April Snow  6 x 6 Acrylic Anna 2024



April snow turned spring into a wintry scene. 
Winter - just catching up with some lost time.


Saturday, March 23, 2024

HEART'S DESIRE ~ A WOOD OF MY OWN



I always like to change things in my paintings as I paint and return to them often. Looking at the painting in a different light of day helps me see things I might have missed the day before. I wasn't sure about leaving the trunks without their leaves needles. When I finally decided to add the needles to the trees, I was happy I did.

A pine stand in the woods is always fragrant and delightful. 









March 

by William Cullen Bryant




The stormy March is come at last,

With wind, and cloud, and changing skies;

I hear the rushing of the blast,

That through the snowy valley flies.




Ah, passing few are they who speak,

Wild stormy month! in praise of thee;

Yet, though thy winds are loud and bleak,

Thou art a welcome month to me.




Tuesday, March 19, 2024

NIGHT DREAM SERIES ~ HEART'S DESIRE ~ A WOOD OF MY OWN


There is nothing wrong with dreaming a wish your heart makes. 

My heart's desire ~ own a woodland.





Heart's Desire ~ A Wood of My Own ~ Anna 2024



Inspired by the book I was reading, 'The Hidden Life of Trees', and my dreamscape, I wanted to paint another woodland. 

I began the painting with tall trees and a path. A hidden spring rushed from behind the tall branchless trees down to a velvet green meadow where violets secretly were beginning to bloom in early March. Hearts followed me with every brush stroke, popping up in the most unexpected places. Even when I took my blood sugar this morning, one flowed out of my finger in a heart. And the angel #4, well, that too magically appeared only I extended the cross line.





Illuminated by a starry night sky, the woods show their secret hearts in Spring.

Monday, January 3, 2022

A VICTORIAN CHRISTMAS CAROL OF TWO CATS

2017 was the magical year of the cat or I should say cats. A brother and a sister duo magically appeared at our back door on my daughter's birthday October 27th. It actually was Black Cat Appreciation Day as well in the UK and one of the little ones happen to be black. My daughter, M, and I knew just then we had our story. 

"When a star is born They possess a gift or two One of them is this They have the power To make a wish come true" 






This was January Post for Happy Caturday



Something New and Something Old Theme for Happy Caturday


Bat and Maggie are now 4 years old and today they are making a wish for the New Year.


May our world be a safer place than yesterday.♥️🐾🐾♥️πŸŽ„
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year🌹




WHEN YOU WISH UPON A STAR


~ CLIFF EDWARDS


When you wish upon a star
Makes no difference who you are
Anything your heart desires
Will come to you
If your heart is in your dream
No request is too extreme
When you wish upon a star
As dreamers do
Fate is kind
She brings to those who love
The sweet fulfillment of
Their secret longing
Like a bolt, out of the blue
Suddenly it comes in view
When you wish upon a star
Your dreams come true
When a star is born
They possess a gift or two
One of them is this
They have the power
To make a wish come true
When you wish upon a star
Makes no difference who you are
Anything your heart desires
Will come to you
If your heart is in your dream
No request is too extreme
When you wish upon a star
As dreamers do
Fate is kind
She brings to those who love
The sweet fulfillment of
Their secret longings, ooh
Like a bolt, out of the blue
Suddenly it comes in view
When you wish upon a star
Your dreams come true


When You Wish Upon A Star

Guy Lombardo and His Royal Canadians 
Vocal Chorus by Carmen Lombardo



Time to write that little book of ours.πŸ“•πŸΎπŸΎπŸŽ„in 2022
Not much else to do these days 😊


A few art pieces I painted for the storybook and some of the photos M took of Bat and Maggie and the rest of the gang that will be characters in the story. Our golden girl, Grace, our garage sale cat, Elliott, Karson the church cat, 




























In a Safe Place





I Miss You



A Mostly Ghostly Night





Haunted Chateau 


All in the Family



Old Quebec





Portrait of Uncle Herman 






Little Bat




Ghost, Spooks, and Boo





 The Spider and The Cat having a Midnight Chat





 Little Bat and his Witch





When you look like a Little Bat, I guess the name fits




Beautiful Little Bat






Green Eyes ~ Bat and Maggies' dad













The Three Amigos πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡





 

Maggie a purrfect Ballerina

Grace






Bat under the table




Swinging Elliott 






Grandma Elliott



The Little Bat 



Maggie and Bat








MORE CHARACTERS TO COME



Friday, March 26, 2021

ONE MOSTLY GHOSTLY NIGHT

If I could travel back in time, I would choose Ghostly Victorian England and live in a cottage by the sea, much like "Gull Cottage" from the movie "The Ghost and Mrs. Muir."



A haunting, lonely cottage by the sea, the house I've lived in all my life in my dreams. It was the lonely, ghostly mood of the place and a house sitting silently alone, its only view the romantic sea that I wanted to capture in this painting of three spooky cute ghost cats by the names of Ghost, Spooks, and Boo sitting by the seashore on "One Mostly, Ghostly Night."

As I was painting the ghost cats sitting on the driftwood posts, I got a flashback to the scene of Lucy and her daughter, Anna, on the beach and how the old fisherman carved Anna's name on the driftwood.

I could sign my work with my name, Anna on one of the ghost cat's driftwood posts. How fitting to pay homage to one of my all-time favorite ghost movies.


Oh, and by the way, Annabelle is my nickname given to me by my husband when we first met because I love the poem, Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe. Oh, and one more thing, look at the cloud to the right of the moon.



Lucy Muir: "I want Gull Cottage".
Lucy Muir: "I want Gull Cottage".


If interested in the ghost tale, here is a link to its trailer.

The Ghost and Mrs. Muir
(1947) Gene Tierney, Rex Harrison, Natalie Wood




Thursday, October 17, 2019

A DARK AND DREARY OCTOBER SKY πŸŽƒπŸŽƒπŸŽƒ

Black Bats, Werewolves, Pumpkins & Cats & Haunted Trees *** 

Under this dark and dreary October sky, an otherworldly atmosphere occupies my space. Still painting but the light is escaping the room or maybe it's me : ) Love this little black velvety /rusty pumpkin I made using vintage fabric and a real pumpkin stem. Most of what you see on display are vintage treasures I collected on my country road trips to my favorite haunts. The German Werewolf Beer Stein is a recent find and the spooky cute haunted candlestick is even more adorable because it holds a wine cork candle with my birth year 1957 @ ghostales1957. The black velvet glass dish fits perfectly under the mini pumpkin. Love collecting the vintage Velvet glass and it doesn't look black in the light but sometimes it's purple or red when you place it in the light...bLACK mAGIC!





The old haunted tree candlestick and German Werewolf Stein also found treasures @ Sally


Found these sparkly bats and the starry candle votive @ Sally Ann


Something about this room, the cats just can't keep out. This time it was Maggie's turn to keep me company.

Tuesday, October 15, 2019

CASTEL BOUSπŸŽƒπŸŽƒπŸŽƒπŸ‘€πŸ§ΉπŸˆ


Urban Dictionary

Bous is a term used to define any: thing, feeling, emotion place, person, situation, experience or comment that is highly positive or loved by an individual or social group. 

'Castel Bous'
This Halloween Mixed Media Painting is done in 
Acrylic and Ink on small miniature wood panel.Still working on a fence for the front of the Castel : )







Can you spot the skair-ee cat ?









Boo came to mind because of the peeking ghost so when I asked hubby for help with a title he sent me the above definition and in the subject wrote "Castel Bous" misspelling 'Castle' with Castel.
The name Castel to me sounded like a wine,  which turns out there is a wine from France called, Maison Castel. Of course when stringing the two words together Castel Bous you immediately think booze :  ) I found it kind of funny so I kept the title ...'Castel Bous' * Hope you like it. 

Anna πŸŽƒπŸŽƒπŸŽƒπŸ‘€πŸ§ΉπŸˆ



MIDNIGHT MARGARITAS

MIDNIGHT MARGARITAS
A place for keeping my art in larger formats

*** Sir Arthur Conan Doyle ***

*** Sir Arthur Conan Doyle ***
“Where there is no imagination there is no horror”. Arthur Conan Doyle, Sr.

*** Sir Christopher Lee ***

*** Sir Christopher Lee ***
“There are many vampires in the world today - you only have to think of the film business”

* ~ Spirit of the Night ~

* ~ Spirit of the Night ~
Soon it will be Hallows Eve...Time to create Art from the Dark Side ***Annabelle

~ Turn of the Screw ~

~ Turn of the Screw ~
A Flickr mosaic I made some time ago ~ Annabelle

WE WERE SOLDIERS

WE WERE SOLDIERS
~ Annabelle

Twilight at Sea


The Twilight Hours like birds flew by,
As lightly and as free;
Ten thousand stars were in the sky,
Ten Thousand on the sea;
For every wave with dimpled face,
That leaped upon the air,
Had caught a star in its embrace,
And held it trembling there.

Amelia Coppuck Welby

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