Paper Cut-Out Hearts.
Paper cut-out hearts,
X’s and O’s,
Handmade cards,
Love notes…
These are the things that truly melt my Valentine heart.
Cheers & Happy Valentine O’s,
Jodi
Art
The Happiest Happy of All
The Happiest Happy of All
I know we live in a world
that says do what makes you happy,
and I get that…
But the happiness you get
from making someone else happy
might just be the happiest happy of all.
Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi
P.S. This photo is a section of a 3-foot tall piece of art I created for a special young lady who has a few of my other abstract pieces in her home and asked me to make another to complement them. I can’t wait to give it to her and then see how it looks in her home. I sure hope it makes her as happy as it made me creating it for her.
Mason the Pickle-Loving Monkey
Mason the Monkey 11×14 Watercolor
Mason the Pickle-Loving Monkey.
Mason was a monkey that many considered fickle.
Instead of eating bananas, Mason loved a sour dill pickle.
He would often pay a nickel,
and sometimes even triple
for that tart, tangy prickle
of a pickle on pumpernickel.
On tasting leaves and seeds, he was truly noncommittal,
for his taste buds and his palate, they simply did not tickle.
He loved the pleasant pucker, and he would often stickle
over anything that was even remotely artificial.
Dilled cucumbers he claimed to be the official
absolute favorite and most nutritional.
Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi
Mason the Pickle-Loving Monkey is another in a series of paintings and poems I am working on for a new children’s book. This new book will be special because it is going to feature characters that are based on the grandchildren of my best friends. Mason is the grandson of Joyce, son of Nikole, and brother of Ella.
Prints and greeting cards of all of these paintings are available in our McKinneyX2Designs Etsy shop, where you can also order a customized painting and poem of or for someone dear to you.
Other fun products, like pillows, canvas prints, tote bags and much more are also available at our Mx2D Society6 Shop.
I will begin putting my book together soon and let you all know about it! If you are interested in my first children’s book of watercolor animals and silly poems, you can find it here: Klaus the Mouse and Other Silly Animal Tales.
Ella the Elephant
Ella the Elephant.
Even as a baby, Ella was an exceptional elephant.
Her charm and her wisdom were immediately evident.
Not only was she stunning and delightfully elegant,
she was also most exceedingly well-spoken and eloquent.
As Ella grew she organized an annual innovator’s event
where she spoke about the things she was going to invent.
Carrying a book wherever she traveled and went,
Ella could easily recite the most informative content.
She understood the principles of what democracy meant,
and she cared very deeply about the environment.
Ella had a backbone that simply couldn’t be bent.
She clearly was destined to be the President.
Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi
Ella the Elephant is another in a series of paintings and poems I am working on for a new children’s book. This new book will be special because it is going to feature characters that are based on the grandchildren of my best friends. Ella is the granddaughter of Joyce and daughter of Nikole, and they are three very special ladies in my life, as are their guys.
I have one more special character to create before I begin putting this book together. The poem for Mason the Monkey is already written, and I can’t wait to paint him. Mason is Ella’s brother, and I’m looking forward to sharing him with you.
Prints and greeting cards of all of these paintings are available in our McKinneyX2Designs Etsy shop, where you can also order a customized painting and poem of or for someone dear to you.
Evie the Egret
Evie the Egret.
Evie was the cutest egret
you ever will have met.
The way her big blue eyes were set
was in a way you couldn’t forget.
Evie’s fluffy feathers, even when they were wet,
created the most fantastic egret silhouette.
Evie was a part of an all-girl egret quartet
where she was featured playing the alto clarinet.
The other girls, whose names were Annette and Suzette,
played backup to the leader, a brunette named Claudette.
Evie was known to fret
and sometimes get upset
because her name wasn’t Yvette
or maybe even Paulette.
But Evie didn’t long regret
for it was silly to be upset
when you really were the cutest little egret
from the U.S. to Tibet.
Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi
Evie the Egret is another in a series of paintings and poems I am working on for a new children’s book. This new book will be kind of special because it will feature characters that are based on the grandchildren of my best friends. Evie is the first grandaughter of my bestie, Jill, and the second child of Jackie, my McHendy daughter, who first inspired me to start this blog.
I have two more special surprise characters to create before I begin putting this book together, so look for them in upcoming posts.
Prints and greeting cards of all of these paintings are available in our McKinneyX2Designs Etsy shop, where you can also order a customized painting and poem of or for someone dear to you.
Ben the Brave Little Beetle Bug
Ben the Brave Little Beetle Bug.
Nestled in a rare and exotic Persian rug,
lived Ben, the very bravest little beetle bug.
Many of his friends preferred to stay snug,
but Ben liked to go out and dance the jitterbug.
To get to the club, that was named Jolly Jug,
Ben had to sneak past a tough, ferocious thug.
Doug was the meanest bug north of the wall plug.
He was known to pinch and swing and punch and slug.
Doug lived in a filthy, fur-covered shag rug
beneath slumbering Brutus, the beloved family pug.
Ben would wait patiently each night for a tiny little tug
from his dance partner and best friend – Lucy the lady bug.
He would carefully inspect Doug’s grumpy ole mug
to assure he was sleeping as snug as a bug.
Then he bravely would venture, without even a shrug,
to go dancing with Lucy and give her a hug.
You may not think dancing is such a brave chug,
but consider the diminutive size of a little beetle bug
and how far it would ultimately be just to lug
your teensy-weensy body out of that safe and snug rug.
Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi
Ben the Beetle Bug is another in a series of paintings and poems I am working on for a new children’s book. This new book will be kind of special because it will feature characters that are based on the grandchildren of my best friends. Ben is the first grandson of my bestie, Jill, and the first son of Jackie, my McHendy daughter, who first inspired me to start this blog.
Ben also brings to mind and heart a dear boy and his grandma (Gem) who are regular visitors here at TheCreativeLifeInBetween.com blog who were huge encouragers for my first book, Klaus the Mouse and other Silly Animal Tales.
Prints and greeting cards of all of these paintings are available in our McKinneyX2Designs Etsy shop as well, where you can also order a customized painting and poem.
A Caterpillar Named Clara
Clara the Caterpillar Watercolor 11×14
A Caterpillar Named Clara.
There once was a colorful caterpillar whose name was Clara.
She had lashes so long, she did not need mascara.
When playing with Grandma – who called her Clara Beara,
she would often play dress up and wear a tiara.
They pretended she was a princess who lived in the Sahara
or perhaps even on the French Riviera.
Her most favorite dinner was spaghetti carbonara,
which she smothered in ladles of rich marinara.
Her Daddy loved to cook, so he would prepara,
and he put a bib on her, so she wouldn’t a weara.
But a bath always followed with Mommy washing her haira
and lathering her skin with soothing aloe vera.
So into bed at night went a fresh clean Clara
to dream of spaghetti and princesses and tiaras.
Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi
Abstract Love
Abstract Love – 30×48 on Gallery Canvas
Abstract Love.
Instead of trying to explain the muse that drew me to recently create this huge abstract piece – the largest, most “abstract” painting I’ve done to date – 4 foot wide (48 inches) x 30 inches tall – I will share this quote from one of my absolute all time favorite books….
A book I have read and listened to the author read several times – Big Magic by Elizabeth Gilbert:
“Let me list for you some of the many ways in which you might be afraid to live a more creative life: You’re afraid you have no talent. You’re afraid you’ll be rejected or criticized or ridiculed or misunderstood or—worst of all—ignored. You’re afraid there’s no market for your creativity, and therefore no point in pursuing it. You’re afraid somebody else already did it better. You’re afraid everybody else already did it better. You’re afraid somebody will steal your ideas, so it’s safer to keep them hidden forever in the dark. You’re afraid you won’t be taken seriously. You’re afraid your work isn’t politically, emotionally, or artistically important enough to change anyone’s life. You’re afraid your dreams are embarrassing. You’re afraid that someday you’ll look back on your creative endeavors as having been a giant waste of time, effort, and money. You’re afraid you don’t have the right kind of discipline. You’re afraid you don’t have the right kind of work space, or financial freedom, or empty hours in which to focus on invention or exploration. You’re afraid you don’t have the right kind of training or degree. You’re afraid you’re too fat. (I don’t know what this has to do with creativity, exactly, but experience has taught me that most of us are afraid we’re too fat, so let’s just put that on the anxiety list, for good measure.) You’re afraid of being exposed as a hack, or a fool, or a dilettante, or a narcissist. You’re afraid of upsetting your family with what you may reveal. You’re afraid of what your peers and coworkers will say if you express your personal truth aloud. You’re afraid of unleashing your innermost demons, and you really don’t want to encounter your innermost demons. You’re afraid your best work is behind you. You’re afraid you never had any best work to begin with. You’re afraid you neglected your creativity for so long that now you can never get it back. You’re afraid you’re too old to start. You’re afraid you’re too young to start. You’re afraid because something went well in your life once, so obviously nothing can ever go well again. You’re afraid because nothing has ever gone well in your life, so why bother trying? You’re afraid of being a one-hit wonder. You’re afraid of being a no-hit wonder”
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The first stroke on a huge canvas can be so scary, yet so exciting and liberating at the same time.
The brushes and pallet knives and paints are art themselves!
The finished piece…
which is – for now – hanging above our bed.
Its temporary home? Or its forever home? Either way is fine, because I kinda love it!
If it speaks to you, it is available here.
Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi
Fireplace Makeover
Fireplace Makeover.
Hubby and I built our current home about 17 years ago. It is the second home we’ve built, and it is the tenth place I’ve called home.
Growing up, I lived in six different homes. Since being married, this is our fourth home.
So 17 years is a long time in one home for me. The longest I’ve ever lived in one actually!
We’ve redone and updated things along the way, but one of the things I haven’t done much with in a long time is our fireplace. It was in need of a makeover.
Our fireplace is a bit of a focal point in our home. It is 9 1/2 feet tall and 6 1/2 feet wide. It is one of the first things you see when you walk in the front door.
We burn fires in our fireplace every night from the first nip of Fall to the first warmth of Spring. It is a place where friends and family enjoying sitting. Being raised about 18 inches from the floor, it makes a great warm seat for a few people when a crowd is gathered.
I’ve been following a few home decor instagrammers and loving the clean look of white, so when my oldest DIL recently asked if I wanted to go to Hobby Lobby with her and my grandie girls, besides screaming, “YES YES YES” to a field trip to my favorite store with some of my favorite peeps, I knew just what I wanted to look for – home decor pieces for the fireplace makeover.
I found some pieces I really love – including this little white chipped mirror, artichoke on a pedestal, bird, cotton stems in a clear jar, and metal and wood arched window piece.
I love this new natural cotton wreath, which I placed over the only old thing I left from previous decor – an old chipped metal tile I snagged a while back at another of my favorite field trip shopping destinations – Construction Junction – a warehouse full of used and surplus building materials. Some fun candlestick holders, another bird and a super cute bird cage that I filled with natural and white spheres in a variety of shapes and sizes finish up the mantel decor.
A serious statement piece now sits on the hearth in this awesome 3 foot tall vase filled with puffy white pussy willow stems.
I had so much fun choosing some new pieces (especially since there was a 50% off home decor sale), and am really enjoying this cozy new creative space in our home.
As I type this, a warm fire is crackling, the snow outside is fluttering down. Hubby has his nose in a book and one eye on the television from his cozy chair. Our bellies are full from a Sunday supper served early – a lemon garlic pork tenderloin, roasted herbed spaghetti squash, and a beet salad.
I’m cherishing the moments – simple and satisfying – from my little space in the world I call home. And no matter where it is, how it is decorated or what is served, the thing I love best about my home is who I share it with.
Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi
Lily the Llama
Lily the Llama.
Lily the lovely La La Llama
lived in a posh resort down south in the Bahamas.
There were not many llamas
that lived in the Bahamas.
But Lily, the queen of drama,
never did see the prob-llama.
She lounged in her pajamas
that were purple with polka-dottas,
and liked to sing sonatas
like Hakuna Matata.
With a floral headband she wore all the time-a
she quickly became part of the local fauna.
It sure was fun for a lovely llama
to live in the Bahamas.
It made a nice vacation for her Dad and for her Momma,
and even for her Grandpa and her beloved, silly Grandmomma.
Cheers & Hugs,
Jodi
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