I am back to blogging after a week of trying to recover from shots in my spine that are supposed to help. That seems to be the key-- "supposed to". They sometimes take a little while to kick in, so we will see if going through the torture they call modern medicine was worth it. In the meantime, I have been working on my latest obsession: art journals. I posted about doing one for a little boy not too long ago, and now I have been doing them for adults too.
Whatever theme strikes one's fancy, I can do. I love to find old books and cut out their illustrations, copies of pictures, or photos and add a place for heartfelt thoughts and other ephemera. The above is a combination of a wedding magazine and a book about Native Americans. Lately, I've been feeling a bit like her, and have been carrying about my best tomahawk. Mr. Loosesparrow ought to keep out of my way!
Books about the artist, Mucha, are fun to work with because he does so much for the female form. Note that he can make even a poochie tummy look sexy! I bought some natural fiber wallpaper to use as the background, along with some plastic-backed burlap to use as contrast.
I couldn't leave out doing one in honor of my heroine, Frida Kahlo. She makes me want to let my eyebrows and Italian mustache go wild. You know, in real life, her face wasn't quite so hairy. I think she had a lot of issues about her looks and about being crippled. She was probably making fun of herself before anyone else could do it!
You will find my journals on my Etsy site as I pump them out. I have a charm school book from the fifties that I plan to cut up next. Heaven knows it's useless in this day and age.