Painting | Springfield Missouri Boudoir
I hadn't touched a brush in months.
I couldn't tell you the last time I painted for fun way before my dad's first surgery.
Painting is therapy.
I know I took my watercolors with me when he was in the hospital in June. But I left them when I went the next time.
When I got back in town, I wanted to create, but I felt so blocked.
I didn't want to pick up my camera.
I didn't want to sit at the computer and write or edit.
I wanted to sit and numb.
A friend reached out wanting to pictures and I suggested this crazy idea of paint.
I told her all she had to wear a white shirt and undies and paint. It didn't matter what, just paint.
We started simple but as I took images, I saw the photo shoot in my head coming out of darkness to be.
A little became more.
And more.
And more.
Until I realized that the chaos was helping and I felt alive.
It was heaven creating this idea.
It came to life when I needed it most.
And now I give it to you to enjoy.
Be as chaotic as you want.
Come to your session and let's paint or write.
Be the you that needs to be there.
