you're in San Diego we are fortunate to have a Ukrainian painter named vira ustianska. She escaped Ukraine three years ago with her young daughter. She vowed to Paint 1000 sunflowers--she said this is my fight for Ukraine
I am lucky to own for small originals by vira including a beautiful sunflower image. The sunflower is the symbol of Ukraine
I love your painting and I love your advice, break the pattern, do something different, be yourself. Today I have done nothing and I feel amazing. Tomorrow I will go back to the heavy and it will be easier because I had today.
Since my blood cancer relapse in late 2024 and now during the days following my ongoing treatment, I am being kind to myself. PJ days are a normal part of my week now. Since it is cold and flu season I avoid even the grocery store because if my severely compromised immune system. I can have groceries delivered. The only trips out right now are for doctor appointments, treatment, or to visit my grandkids who live close by( only if everyone is well). I fill my days with painting, drawing, sewing, reading good books. I have an exercise equipment and DVDs here so I can get a daily workout in. 🥰
I love this, reading as I sit in my PJs. I will be getting dressed today because someone is coming to pick up our treadmill that had to heave my art den, which is now only 25% pantry (progress!).
But I had some wonderful inspiration of my own today and am painting again. Tax season be damned. It can wait until tomorrow.
Thank you for this post. Your paintings bring a sense of joy, hope, beauty and peace and speak without words. Blessings to you and everyone who posts. We are connected!
There is something in your words, in your paintings, that calls to me. I’m still in the obligatory rut. Taking care of elderly mothers, daughters, very young grandchildren and a husband.
I’m pulled to others sanctuary instead of my own.
You spoke of swimming at the Y. I’m longing to go swim. I’m longing for the ocean, but I live in the desert. 🌵
I need a break in the routine. I need a break from the responsibilities.
I’m in such a pattern of life- call it a rut. I crave it in the morning, but soon become restless with internal dialogue about whether or not to plan my day. If I stay inside the entire day, which I prefer, I feel guilt. Once I’m out, I do feel a recharge. It’s a balancing act every day. I guess living in the moment is the solution, and changing things up.
Once this weather snaps, things should get better for all of us.
When I was working and raising children, I would have given my left arm to have all this time. Funny how things work.
you're in San Diego we are fortunate to have a Ukrainian painter named vira ustianska. She escaped Ukraine three years ago with her young daughter. She vowed to Paint 1000 sunflowers--she said this is my fight for Ukraine
I am lucky to own for small originals by vira including a beautiful sunflower image. The sunflower is the symbol of Ukraine
I love your painting and I love your advice, break the pattern, do something different, be yourself. Today I have done nothing and I feel amazing. Tomorrow I will go back to the heavy and it will be easier because I had today.
Since my blood cancer relapse in late 2024 and now during the days following my ongoing treatment, I am being kind to myself. PJ days are a normal part of my week now. Since it is cold and flu season I avoid even the grocery store because if my severely compromised immune system. I can have groceries delivered. The only trips out right now are for doctor appointments, treatment, or to visit my grandkids who live close by( only if everyone is well). I fill my days with painting, drawing, sewing, reading good books. I have an exercise equipment and DVDs here so I can get a daily workout in. 🥰
I love this, reading as I sit in my PJs. I will be getting dressed today because someone is coming to pick up our treadmill that had to heave my art den, which is now only 25% pantry (progress!).
But I had some wonderful inspiration of my own today and am painting again. Tax season be damned. It can wait until tomorrow.
Thank you for this post. Your paintings bring a sense of joy, hope, beauty and peace and speak without words. Blessings to you and everyone who posts. We are connected!
What does relief look like when you stop bracing?
This. Thank you for the phrase that I feel but couldn’t name. I was calling it “vigilant” but no, it’s “bracing.” Always ready, but for what?
This helps, Monica. Another step toward turning idling in neutral into action with purpose. 🫶🏻
PS you might want to check out her website… One painter to another. her paintings are beautiful and strong
There is something in your words, in your paintings, that calls to me. I’m still in the obligatory rut. Taking care of elderly mothers, daughters, very young grandchildren and a husband.
I’m pulled to others sanctuary instead of my own.
You spoke of swimming at the Y. I’m longing to go swim. I’m longing for the ocean, but I live in the desert. 🌵
I need a break in the routine. I need a break from the responsibilities.
I’m in such a pattern of life- call it a rut. I crave it in the morning, but soon become restless with internal dialogue about whether or not to plan my day. If I stay inside the entire day, which I prefer, I feel guilt. Once I’m out, I do feel a recharge. It’s a balancing act every day. I guess living in the moment is the solution, and changing things up.
Once this weather snaps, things should get better for all of us.
When I was working and raising children, I would have given my left arm to have all this time. Funny how things work.
What a great distinction, Monica. And you’re right, it feels so awesome even when it’s subtle. Now, what am I going to do instead?
Fold the lingerie! Ha ha, I love the way you write. Thanks for bringing thoughtful blue sunflowers into our day. 🌻