Change is on the Way

Its hard to believe that my days are numbered here at Flintridge Prep school.  Its hard to describe how I feel  let alone begin to remember all the good memories, and also all the painful times. Which brings me to who I am today.

Here are a few thoughts:

It is hard to encapsulate  just one memory after 31 years. I love Prep,  I love everything about it from  the dedication of my colleagues to the curiosity and passion of our  students.
Prep has changed since I first started in 1980. It is not the same school, it is a better school.  I have loved every moment of it. Teaching Ceramics is teaching my passion, I have been fortunate to be able to teach about creativity, taking chances with ideas and offering what I care about to my students.  It is my  dream job for me.   I will miss my students and their enthusiasm, their fresh take on everything and the fact that hanging out with them has kept me young.  I suppose a favorite time for me here was the opportunity I had to go on many class trips from Yosemite to Catalina, to Cuyamaca and of course the River Kern.  The senior trip to the Kern river is my favorite.  I will always treasure the campfires with seniors and their  pine cone ceremony reflecting on their prep experience.  Or laughing one night on a faculty   rafting trip as Mike Roffina, talked more than he paddled down the Kern almost falling out several times.  I   treasure the laughter, and the caring, the tears and the goodbyes. I treasure and appreciate with gratitude  the close family that is Flintridge Prep and I will miss participating on a daily basis.

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The PhotoBox and the Necklace

Its been a little over a year since I started making Jewelry. I was pleasantly surprised that I have an affinity for working with metal.

My Silver necklace on a painted backdrop and shot with my photobox

All kinds and types, Starting with PMC (precious metal clay) and quickly moving to metalworking silver, copper and bronze. I quickly discovered that making jewelry is expensive, very expensive. As a result I decided I needed to sell some pieces to support my new obsession. I quickly discovered photographing jewelry is not the same as shooting a pot, a sculpture or a drawing.

People have suggested light-boxes which I found cumbersome and I was unhappy with the look, Shooting in natural light was promising, but I couldn’t fine the appropriate background, I have used, black velvet, felt, burlap, natural and colored. Last Monday I took a few shots with colored paper as the background and the images were better, I thought, what if I used a painted canvas? Out to my backyard I went with two old canvases, my acrylic paints and my easel. What fun it was to just paint and not worry about drawing skills, ideas or themes. I now have 2 backdrops that work very effectively with my pieces.

I read an article by Hadar Jacobson who uses a translucent waste paper basket  to shook her images.  I had good results  with that concept except one one thing, it was too short and I couldn’t always get the entire piece exposed. Friday I went to the Container store and found a translucent storage box (25 gals) that is tall enough and wide enough for a 20 inch necklace. Finally, problem solved and soon I will have jewelry images up on my website, and hopefully be able to support my obsession with metal. Considering how expensive Silver has become   I’d better start selling soon.

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Encounters with a Bump in the Road

S ometimes an event can happen in our lives that catches us so unawares that it shakes our entire foundation and causes us to question who we are. It can be just about anything that disrupts the normal course of our days. Something from our work, something to do with health or family, what ever it is, the initial event can hit us like a truck, broadsiding our very safe and comfortable world. These unexpected events are often called “bumps in the road”.

I recently experienced some really negative feedback, it came totally out of the blue and I reacted badly. I knew I wasn’t handling it very well, but I couldn’t seem to pull myself together, maintain my composure and take it in stride. I even forgot to ask my inner guides for support. As a result I was affected with a serious case of self doubt, felt totally unworthy, and developed a weeklong headache. During a massage to ease the tension my massage therapist said my neck and head muscles were acting like I had been hit along the side of my head. That got me to thinking, in truth I had been broadsided. The message bearer was sitting on my right side and evidently I was trying to protect myself from the assult.

This affected me so viscerally that I still carry some of. I tried everything I could to fix the symptoms because they were so uncomfortable. What I failed to do was look for the truth in the experience and my part in it This has shown me I can’t hide from myself and my emotions, if I must cry, than its OK to cry. In this instance I felt so wounded, I was unable to get a handle on my emotions and as a result it affected me to the extreme. I resisted the message, he message bearer and my part in it.

What do we do when we come upon that occasional bump in the road? As the Borg on Star Trek would say, “ resistance is futile”. It only makes it worse. We can’t be victims, or even briefly play that role of the victim no matter how good it feels. We may receive moments of sympathy, but it doesn’t solve anything. Resistance is really uncomfortable, the pain is intense, accepting change in yourself and your world is really hard. Moving out of the known and comfortable world, into the unknown and uncomfortable takes tremendous courage. There is really no choice, do you continue to resist, or do you embrace the change and look at how it can benefit you? What can be learned and from this painful experience? At the end of the day, you still have to live with yourself, and know that the only thing you can change is you and by changing you, you do change that bump to a new possibility and the opportunity for real growth.

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A New Day

Today is an amazing day.

A huge shift occurred today with the Inauguration of Barack Obama as the 44th President of the United States. newday I am filled with love, hope and gratitude. I am so proud to be a witness to this uplifting change.

For so many days and years it has felt like we were mired in darkness. Seeing glimpses of hope, but the light was so fleeting. It seemed no matter how much I tried to bring light and love to those around me there was a pervasive heaviness to everything. Today I saw hope, I saw light reflecting off the faces of everyone I know and felt the promise that we can all rise to the call of sacrifice, for the good of all that President Obama has asked of us. There may be times that are hard, there will be times that are hard. For our lives to be filled with light we have to walk a road that is not always the easy path. I feel that is part of his call, make choices, move in to the light no matter how hard that choice is. When we come out into the light we bring love, hope, and light to each other.

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Living on the Edge

Sierra Madre is one of those towns that “Ozzie and Harriet” could have lived in.  A little town nestled in the Monastary View- Sierra Madrefoothills of the San Gabriel Valley; it is surrounded on one side by the mountains that are part of the Angeles National Forest, and by the greater Los Angeles Basin on all others. This town has a quaint downtown, no stop lights, and an eclectic mix of shops and restaurants. In the center of town, there is a banner that changes weekly letting everyone know about community activities.  Most of the people live here because of the location and proximity to the big city, and the fact that it feels small.   I love to hike, and I spend a lot of time with my dogs in the local hills behind Sierra Madre.  There is a lovely monastery/retreat site right on the edge of the town and the national forest.  Wandering the perimeter of the monastery often brings me behind the buildings and onto a small ridge that gives a magnificent view of the entire Los Angeles Basin. This is a perfect place to sit, reflect and dream.  One day as I was looking at the beauty of the view, it struck me, this monastery is on the edge: in the city and not in the city.  At that moment it seemed like a metaphor for me, and who I am. Continue reading

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Where Creativity Dwells

I am constantly asking myself,  what is the source of  my creativity? Where does my inspiration  come from, where does creativity dwell?  I ask these questions when I feel blocked or unable to express my ideas.  I feel strongly that creative inspiration is like a deep well we tap into again and again.  It is from this universal source that we find our answers, insights, and inspiration.  How do I know this?  I feel it when I am connected, and I miss it when I am not.  When my creativity is blocked, I know that I am not living to my full creative potential and that I am disconnected from the universal source of power and creativity.  Using the image of the well, there are times when it feels like I can’t get in contact with this source of creativity.  Unblocking myself takes hard work and a sincere desire to recreate myself as a creative and open human being.  I have to find the keys to the lock that keeps the door shut.  Part of the key is to discover the block, what is holding me back.  Recently someone told me to “allow my heart to show its sadness”.   Those words brought forth a huge wave of sadness and tears, from that came another layer of pain I had no idea existed.  I found I needed to forgive myself for what I had done in the past and had buried so deeply, I didn’t realize it existed.  As you can see, there are often many layers that need to be lifted and cleared away. Continue reading

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