JoDee Luna's Blog, page 11
September 19, 2017
Depression and the Artistic Temperament
If you’re an artistic soul, then you’ve battled depression, this enemy of soul. You’ve got this light, bright side most people see and admire, and then there’s the dark place […]
August 29, 2017
Pathways to the Sea
Pathways to the Sea is a mixed media portrait that visualizes treasured places and experiences where oceans meet beaches. Refreshment and fun are found when one strolls along beaches, wriggling toes in […]
Free Flight
Free Flight is a mixed media portrait that speaks to the mermaid in all of us that dares to soar. I’m entranced with the idea that a mermaid could soar […]
August 21, 2017
Seasons of the Soul
Seasons invites us to celebrate life’s changes with confidence, knowing there truly is …a time for every purpose under heaven. – Ecclesiastes 3:1 A woman’s face covers each quadrant of […]
Seasons of the Soul Mixed Media
Seasons invites us to celebrate life’s changes with confidence, knowing there truly is …a time for every purpose under heaven. – Ecclesiastes 3:1 A woman’s face covers each quadrant of […]
July 25, 2017
Create a Top Ten Vision Board
Have you ever felt stuck, without vision or direction for your life? I sure have! Then when I finally started to head in a direction, too many ideas paralyzed me […]
June 28, 2017
Voice
Voice is a mixed media portrait commissioned by Krista Thomsen to honor her mother, Bonnie Ribble Kennedy. This piece features a creative soul’s passions. Bonnie’s philosophy empowers: “…my gifts are meant […]
June 23, 2017
Wildflower
I finished a portrait of my granddaughter, Deanna, who truly is a wildflower in a field of roses! Capturing her essence was a privilege and a joy! Here is the […]
Acrylic Portrait
I finished a portrait of my granddaughter, Deanna, who truly is a wildflower in a field of roses! Capturing her essence was a privilege and a joy! Here is the […]
March 23, 2017
The Nursery’s Magic: When Being is Enough
A stillness blankets the nursery while I rock baby to sleep. The only sounds are gentle pats and hush-filled whispers. The sliding rocker glides back and forth as she nestles sweetly […]
