Insert Teenage Girl Squealing Here

So, I got persuaded at gunpoint talked into attending the midnight release of the latest film in the Twilight saga.  And if we’re being honest here, I’m actually pretty excited about it.  The social experiment nerd in me is all over the whole shrieking teenage girls and angsty pre-teen boys phenomena that surrounds the Twilight enterprise.  I feel like I’m about to get on a ride at Universal Studios where the passengers are taken on a journey through this crazy, hormonal, Brittney Spears perfume smelling, loud, giggling, excitable atmosphere that reminds us a little bit about what we were like when we were their age.  There’s something about the excitement of it all that I’m attracted to and I feel like this may be one of the best people watching experiences of my life.

But because I’m me and and me is a bit of a poke the crazy fans with a stick pain-in-the-ass, I’m going to be wearing this shirt design (that I just created and will be ironing onto a shirt when I get home. I didn’t buy it anywhere and I don’t plan to sell any, so please PR people for Daniel Radcliffe, Harry Potter and Equus don’t come after me… it’s just a one-night joke):

Team Jacob? Team Edward? Hell, no!  Team Harry Potter!

I’m sorry Taylor Lautner, but if I’m going to stare at a (contractually obligated) half naked man, I’m into nerds with ponies… not wolves with a stage five clinger complex.

 

“Endure”

After wading around in five very different options I finally decided upon a painting for the Stehlin Foundation auction.  My first choice painting somehow ended up in Dallas (long story) and I had a total panic attack until I realized I could just create a “sister” piece for that first choice painting.  So I spent two-ish sleepless days doing just that.  And in the end, I’m actually really, really happy with it and hopeful that the piece will make the foundation a lot of money.

Although I’m not gonna lie, the intimidation levels are high.  When I dropped off my painting last night to the woman spear heading the auction she showed me a donated sculpture made by the one and only, world famous, Jesus Moroles (who just so happens to be a personal friend of hers).  Awesome.  Here’s this famous Moroles sculpture and also a painting by, who is this Lindsey person?

BUT.  It doesn’t change the fact that I love this painting.  I love what it stands for.  I love what it evokes.  And I stand by it.  Here’s hoping the hundreds of people at the gala next week love it just as much as I do.

“Endure” – 30″x40″ latex and acrylic on stretched canvas

What’s it Worth?

When most college students are stressing over how to put themselves through school or (after the fact) pay off their college loans, I was dropping tens of thousands of dollars on medical bills.  After three-and-a-half years of extensive medical testing, on top of about five trips to the ER per year (and a couple more years for good measure), I paid off the last of my medical debt.  Most people upon such a feat have something to show for years of responsible budgeting like a diploma or a car.  I got a diagnosis.

Cyclic Vomiting Syndrome has no cure, so I’ll be spending the rest of my life managing the symptoms, managing my lifestyle to prevent the symptoms, and treating the affects the illness has on my body.  Even after finally getting a diagnosis, it took me many more years to assemble a team of doctors capable of keeping up with what my body goes through on a daily basis.  Now that they’re assembled I have to see them fairly regularly to keep my body functioning.  Or at the very least, keep my body functioning from a pain free point of view.  I keep myself functioning on my own pretty damn well, but it comes with daily aches and pains.  If I want to live a life without those aches and pains, I have to stick to a strict regimen of weekly appointments with a Chiropractor and Acupuncturist.  As well as monthly appointments with a Psychiatrist and regular check-ups with my GP (this does not include check-ups with my Gastroenterologist, trips to the Dentist or exams and contacts from my Ophthalmologist).

I have incredible health insurance coverage which is a major blessing.  But even so, the regularity of my appointments coupled with the fact that some of these doctors aren’t covered by insurance is causing the medical costs to add up again.  And this time rather rapidly.  I’d finally gotten to a point in my life where I wasn’t spending every penny I owned on living and I was able to start saving again.  But now.  Now I’m having to dip into my savings to pay for an 85% pain free lifestyle and I’m wondering if it’s worth it.  I’m running out of money and I’m stressed about my own personal finances again in a way I haven’t been since college.  Stress is an aggravator of my illness.  So here I am in this vicious cycle of, yeah, where I’ve been experiencing far less pain and discomfort than what I’ve been through in the last nine years, I’m also creating a constant stress that deeply impacts my body’s overall well being.  So is it really worth it?

What would you do?  Would you spend $520 and nine hours every month to live in a relatively pain free existence?  Or would you rock out your management on your own as you’ve been doing for years and actually spare yourself a lot of stress and financial loss, albeit with the daily aches and pains?  And if your answer happens to be in favor of the former, would you like to give me a job that makes me a shit-ton of money?  Thatbegreatthanks.

Sneak Peek

Besides coming down with the flu and quarantining myself for a week, having an incredible anniversary celebration weekend, and then playing nurse for four days to Rhonda who contracted a completely different plague than the one I was harboring, I’ve been a creating machine.  I have a ton of projects in my lap (not the least of which is keeping up with the Work of Art group as well as Betty and the Bear), but these are the ones taking up the majority of my time right now:

This is a mixed media piece I’m working on to be auctioned off at a Gala for the Stehlin Foundation. It needs to be done by the end of the weekend.  Obviously I have a lot to finish.

 

I’m not exactly in a place to talk about it yet, but my mom and I have a garage full of old furniture that we’re giving new life. This piece is in the process of getting a “Parisian antique chic” makeover. As things develop, I’ll be talking more aobut this whole furniture endeavor…

 

Getting a head start on a project due on Monday. Graphite, pen & ink on watercolor paper. Can’t wait to add the color.

So you know… if you’re wondering where I’ve been, this is it.  With exception of wanting to die the week I had Ebola, I’m loving all of this creative work I’m cranking out.  It’s a happy busy.

*All photos shot with my iPhone.  The final products will look way better photographically.

Swirl

Follow what I’ve been up to with the Bravo’s Work of Art Challenges over here.  This week’s inspiration was all about movement as demonstrated by New York Parkour (NYPK).  I’ve loved parkour since its emergence and if I didn’t have such weak bones I’d be jumping off of stuff like Spider Man on crack, too.  Check it:

Right?!

So I got inspired by the fluidity of their movement, as chaotic as it is, and decided to rock out some time lapse photography with food coloring and water.

Check out the moving picture over at the Work of Art Follow blog.

Five Years Ago, Today

This happened:

“love alone is capable
of uniting living beings in such a way as to
complete and fulfill them
for it takes them
and joins them
by what is deepest in themselves”

And I couldn’t be happier.  I totally married my best friend, my greatest support, my love, and one of the funniest human beings I’ve ever met.  We laugh and love every day.  I really can’t ask for anything better than that.  –  Happy Five Years, Baby!  I still love you somethin’ awful.

Oops, I’ve Done it Again

Last year I managed to get a group of artists together from around the country to participate in a creative challenge of sorts.  We watched Bravo TV’s newest series, “Work of Art” and performed the challenges posed to the artists on the show.  And since I have no regard for sleep or eating or any free time what so ever, I launched a blog showcasing the works from these participating artists.

Season two kicked off last night and because I’m completely out of my mind, I’m running the blog again.  If you’re interested in participating or if you simply want to stalk good artwork in the making, check us out over HERE.

Looking Back

Yesterday was National Coming Out Day and I missed it.  To make up for it I went back through my archives and read some previous years’ posts in honor of the holiday.  It was nice to bring that bit of perspective back to my current self.  More so it was nice to feel that I’m still connected to what I wrote.  That my hopes and my outlook haven’t changed.  If you’re interested in reading them:

(2010) “On the Shedding of Light and Love
(2009) “Check One

Also, my friend, Becky wrote a beautiful post about courage: read it here.