The community of this piece reaches far and wide...family, old friends...and new.
Ellen (Bateman) Bulterman of the blog Tree Fishing joins the family of Remembrance,
The community of this piece reaches far and wide...family, old friends...and new.
Ellen (Bateman) Bulterman of the blog Tree Fishing joins the family of Remembrance,
the studio is FULL...of memories and stories...lives connected now, ties that bind and are released, sweet and warm
I was overwhelmed and touched to my core...with a package of delight, that will help send these sweet souls, that fill this space...on their way
Copal from Oaxaca, aromatic resins used by the cultures of pre-Columbian Mesoamerica as ceremonially burned, copal incense from San Miguel...smudge sticks of lavender, white sage and rosemary, from a special garden...pine cone flowerettes! and rooster love.
rich beyond measure
my soul FILLED to the brim
Art of Remembrance
I have been making small faux tin frames to hold so many precious photos for my growing Art of Remembrance Goddess, it's been humbling and I take this charter very seriously...people have been sending me images of loved ones and beautiful stories
I am getting to know many of my own family better than I knew them before by slowly creating the frames and assembling them to create this cloak of remembrance. Some sent stories longer than I can contain in my little frames so I am going to share and introduce many to you here over the next month.
Constance sent a beautiful photo of her parents and these lovely words to share;
Lois Barbara Beyer Muller Sept 27, 1926 ~ Oct 16, 2012
She brought Joy to the world. She
liked to have Fun. She saw the good in people.
She was shy, She was from San Francisco, She was for
Peace, She loved flowers, even tiny ones that grow in weeds,
She adored trees. She was the master of costumes and dressing up, sometimes she attended church, though she was not a believer, she was a naturalist, a lover of life, an artist who turned her life into a work of art.
She was elegant and gorgeous, but never realized that the world saw her that way. She was rare. I was fortunate that out of all the mothers in the world, she was mine.
I loved her and miss her !
Joseph Muller Junior Dec. 6, 1924 ~ June 11, 2000
He was from New York, He served
as a Marine during WW11. He was smart,
outgoing, Opinionated and Openminded, He loved
studying American History and Politics. He was a hard core
Democrat, He was a musician and appreciated most music, but
especially opera, and Dixieland, He was dashing and dressed in Brooks Brothers, he appreciated fine dining and delicious food, He mixed a mean cocktail and liked to entertain. He played Croquet, He planted trees in every home he owned. He was a Christian who studied Zen. He collected fine and exquisite Persian Carpets. Only the best for Joe Muller! He made people laugh with his ironic and quirky sense of humor,. I loved him and miss the the world’s loudest banjo player!
the tart smell of the marigold signals the approach of dia de los muertos.. as the veil thins and the line between the living and those that have passed nears..
a poignant way for us to remember our loved ones
this year we created a large family altar installed at the Longmont Museums' Day of the Dead exhibit...
holding memories and details of the lives of our family and how they have touched ours
the idea for our altar, the mother goddesses overlooking all of our loved ones
the first annual (I hope!) Catrina Ball was a huge success...as we approach dia de los muertos, as the veil thins...we danced!!
fueled by Chi Chi's rhythms...
against the backdrop of bright, big and bold
Day of the Dead paintings...
taking the catrinas on parade to visit Gary's new gallery space...
perfect for a gathering of other-worldliness
these are a few postcards from my decidedly fabulous paradise
they are colorful and inviting...dancing along the Firehouse Art Center wall...
many beautiful contributions to this Dia de los Muertos event...
please join us...to see the wall of Catrinas
and dance and celebrate in your own Catrina creation...Friday October 11th 6 - 9 pm at the Firehouse Art Center
The opening of the Longmont Museum's Dia de los Muertos exhibit kicked off a month of events and celebrations.
this is the 3rd year that I have had work at the Museum, my altar to 'Our Mother Goddesses' representing my 2 grandmothers and my dear mother-in-law looking over all of our family members that have passed.
one detail from the altar, there was a huge crowd so I just shot a couple of very quick photos...will share more next week.
The altars go from the beautifully elaborate...
This year the Musuem asked tattoo artists from a local tattoo parlor to create paintings for the Portal Gallery, a wonderful addition.
and in the main gallery this year a reproduction of a traditional Mexican cemetary decorated for Day of the Dead...Catherine, Jared and crew did a marvelous job of creating faux marble, weathered wood, cracking tile grave sites...each representing an important Mexican historical figure.
Laurie Zuckerman created an intricate mausoleum dedicated to her family...this exhibit runs through Nov 2nd, I wouldn't miss it.
that's a peak at some postcards of my paradise...off to find some changing leaves and quiet time
we all gathered at Julie's huge studio space...
The 9 ft tall Catrina's will line the walls of the Firehouse Art Center for a Catrina ball in celebration of Dia de los Muertos
each a collaborative effort...to shine forth our inner Catrinas and raising a glass to both Mimi's birthday...and my dad
along with some hoola hoop time to relieve some stress of the last 2 weeks...
and feed off each others creative energy
Catrina style
coming up for air
reJOYce in creative play
viva la divas!
happy to be here for Haiku my HeART!
a labor of love for the past couple of months
Sacred elements of Dia de los Muertos
Our Lady...to hang our wishes for miracles, for our souls, for our physical beings...for our world
The monarchs that carry the souls of our loved ones on their breath, the sugar skulls making sweet our memories of those passed and the marigold, the color of fire and our passions.
My installation for Sacred Spaces at Rabid Rabits Galeria, opening reception Friday, Sept. 13th
my birthday day actually starts at 5:00 with the chirp chirp of a smoke detector's batteries dying. It had integrated itself into my dreams but I finally had to get up to find the culprit...
that task done and off for an early morning bike ride...
a stop for a birthday chai...so sweet
and the rest of the day spent on my Dia de los Muertos window installation at Rabid Rabits Galeria...much more to share of Our Lady of the Milagros when I finish up tomorrow.
oh happy day
Here I am.
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