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Work in Progress: Jellyfish Pointillism

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I have been working on something new. A jellyfish pointillism piece and it is a lot of work. Like, a LOT. But I am here for it. I know it will take me forever to finish and honestly I have made peace with that. A new piece I started this piece earlier this year at an open studio gathering. I wanted to make something, pulled up some jellyfish references on Pinterest, and just started dotting. My previous finished piece was a koi fish so staying in the water felt natural. So far so good A fine marker and a whole lot of patience is all that is going into this one. So far I am really happy with how the colors are turning out. That part feels good.

Should Art Be Forced? Or Should You Wait for Inspiration?

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It is a question I have asked myself more times than I can count. Do you wait for the mood to hit or do you just show up and make something anyway? There are days when art flows naturally. And then there are days when life just gets in the way. A few missed days turn into weeks. Weeks turn into months. And before you know it, months turn into years. Some people are okay with that. For some, art is optional. A hobby they pick up and put down whenever they feel like it. And that is completely valid. But even after a long pause, the craving comes back. That quiet pull towards creating something, anything. Your whole being starts to miss it. Not just the making of it, but the feeling of it. The joy of simply creating.

The Flower That Took Me Over a Year to Finish

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Sometimes you just want to create something. No grand plan, no deep meaning behind it. Just that quiet feeling of wanting to make art. So I went to Pinterest looking for something that would inspire me and this flower caught my eye. I used it as a reference, picked up a fine marker because it felt like the easiest thing to reach for at the time, and just started dotting. Then life got busy and the piece sat unfinished for months. Not dramatically, just quietly sitting there waiting. Early 2025 I finally picked it back up and finished it. How it came together Pointillism is equal parts meditative and maddening. Every dot is a tiny decision. Too close together and you lose the lightness. Too far apart and the image falls flat. There is no rushing it. You just have to keep going. Just patience and a lot of tiny dots.

You Do Not Need Expensive Art Materials to Start. You Just Need to Start

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You see someone's artwork online and you think, I want to do that. So you look up what supplies you need, you see the prices, and suddenly the excitement fades. You tell yourself you will start when you can afford the good stuff. And just like that, you talk yourself out of it before you even begin. Sound familiar? I thought so. Here is the truth. You do not need to wait until you can afford the fancy supplies to start making art. You do not need the professional grade paints, the premium sketchbook, or the top of the line brushes. You just need to start. Start with what you have Look around you right now. Do you have a pen? A pencil? A piece of paper? That is enough. That is genuinely all you need to begin. Art is not about the materials. It is about the eye, the hand, and the practice. And the only way to develop those things is to actually make art, not to wait until your supply haul arrives. Speaking of starting with what you have I recently finished a pointillism piece called ...

I Chose the Safe Path. Art Kept Finding Me Anyway.

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Let me be honest with you from the very first post. I almost did not start this blog. Not because I do not have things to say, but because for most of my life, I have been choosing the practical thing over the creative thing. And old habits are hard to break. But here I am. So let me tell you how I got here. The choice that felt responsible I have loved art for as long as I can remember. Drawing, painting, making things — it was always part of who I was. But when it came time to choose a course in college, I picked Accounting. Not because I was not capable. But because I looked ahead at the life I would have as an artist and I got scared. I did not want that kind of uncertainty. I wanted security. Accounting felt like the safer, smarter road. And honestly? That season of my life gave me something I still hold onto. I made friends during that time who I still treasure to this day. No regrets about the friendships, not even a little. "I knew pretty early on that I could not picture ...