The Geisha acrylic * I still have
I am cindy a artist native of Riverside california. born 1960. I use my old maiden name as my art name. as La Riviere means The River in French.
I love doing one of a kind things. original art is all I do.but there are times companies like disney need something they can check out. I cant stand looking. or copying some ones work. so I just try the best I can to get close in that look. I have had no art training. so I have to look at each piece. see my mistakes and grow from that. I am proud to say. I am growing as a artist. and each piece is better than the last . as far as me learning. I have within this last year . opened up to more knowledge as to what is happening with shadows. (as that is my week spot.) I have always only seen things! I would like to paint. I believe I have GREAT design skills. just no natural paint ability!. and sometimes I get so thinking on one aspect of a afect. that I dont see the whole picture. but its all learning! that is why I believe I have come far! look at the baby painting. it lacks shadows and there fore is flat and cartoony. but.. details are their for trying to get that strong look I was trying to capture. and so each time . I am getting stronger. as I fight my BLOCKS. of not wanting to conform. this last year has brought a new eye to art for me. I SEE now HOW the shadows work with light. more and more. on every day things. and lol i hate to say this. but. looking at a sofa painting. I look at what I do like that the artist has done. and now I am noteing the very paint. and how they got that effect of what I liked. any way. I don’t really care what others say.. I am me.. I see art in everything. and I’m going to only get stonger as a artist! even with my lack of talent. as time gos on becuse I am seeing HUGE leaps of HITTING what I am trying to do. oh by the way the Geisha is my latest one. I didn’t even look at it as a person. ( if she looks strange to you. it was more a art deco feeling of a mask. a big white face on NOTHING .. a big Black nothing and then bam that screaming red!. cool as far as that goes… most of my good work.
family or others have bought. so I just now. I am getting that I need to post everything I have. as lol The best stuff is gone! so here is my junk I am starting with. I am best at sculpture. most of what you see here is the times of trying out new paints. yuck! but I’m trying to stick with acrylics at this time. (fast drying and thick or thin .. I like it !!) or oil pastels oh and I try strange things . and I love free hand art deco. and a HUGE love of fine powder or high glint Glitter ! lol well back to the mad lab of strange art I like to try. please check out my other photos of art.
and I am working at new things all the time and will add as I get photos and if I figure this blog out. I will add a writhing page of my work of storys and so on.
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A look over by Disney
Acrylic and fine powder giltter* on loan . so I still own
Disney looking me over
Acrylic * I still have
Vivien Cupid muscular
Muscular Cupid Baby oil pastel * I still have
revalation
My Mess Oil / mixed med . Jesus * I still have
wicked mermaid
The bad feelings over this one art, people where mad over it! You should see the topic I saved over this one! I had refused to cover her up. so they deemed it not art! ...Acrylic painted over drawing.* SOLD
its a small world
my FUN deco painting of feelings of its a small world. only clock was looked at as its a differant thing. oil pastels and glitter painted * personal collection I still own/ not for sale*
Art Deco
Art Deco Marker on paper * gift. is gone
the sea fairy
The Sea Fairy Acrylic and fine powder glitter * Sold
little sparrow
pencil on paper with plastic lamanate * I still have
whosy doodles
original scibbles on napkin * lost
the court yard one
charcoal drawing * I still own
BAD KITTYS! LOL
Fun scribble watercolor on paper * I still own
messing with glitter
bad glue gliter * gone
village place
water color* I till own this messy thing.
END OF ART STUFF>
Hobbies, Disney pin trading, retail window displays, inventing things, art, problem solver = things, and sort of a dear abby for people.
Here is POEMS I MADE UP MYSELF.
I the dreammer
Dare not to criticize the dreamer. for there lies the threshold of mankind ------------------------------------- I The Dreammer. bare the intolerance of this mortal realm. that will not GLIMPSE of who I am! To them I say. shall you know me? if you see me from afar? or listen to my words? Shall they become part of your soul? or be cast aside ? or shall my feelings spoken within this mortal realm even give a glimpse of who I really am? of oddities and men. I am but passing through. Yet I AM. Therefore I am the dreamer.
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The DAWN OF MAN
The dawn of Man. Large but small. He fallows his dreams and makes them a reality. But man limits himself socially. And pushes his inner thoughts away. If you change your dreams to what your critics think. Then are all your dreams.As worthless as a flower. that glistens and dies. with noone to know its splender.
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WHERE IS YOUR LOVE?
I AM ! the lord your god! I was before the beginning. and shall be after the end. I created the heavens and the earth. and all living creatures. I made a place full of goodness. I filled the earth with surprises, shining stones, minerals, caves, coves, shells, towering trees, mountains, fields, the pounding sea, I made all plants and animals. and I made man. like little children they would play and laugh as they tamed the animals I gave them. or smile with delight with every new discovery they would make. like a child in their wonder at every shining stone under the ground or to find a shining star in the heavens above. I was vary happy as there father. and loved every heart felt praise they would share with me. it made my heart happy to share ALL I could with them! all I ever hoped for ! was their love! for all that I gave them. and to love me as their father. I tried to walk with them. but suddenly they changed! they avoided me and no longer called me father! they said the world was theirs. and started destroying all I had created for them. they said this is my life! and they didn't need me! and hurt and killed each other ( acting as angry children do. not thinking of the end results. ) I sent my prophets to tell them I still love them. and how much I wanted their love. but they laughed at them and killed them. finally they no longer believed in me ( it hurt so bad! ) so I sent them the best I have ( MY MOST BELOVED SON ! JESUS ! ) surely they would listen to him? but they wouldn't. they rejected him , cussed at him , spit on him , and beat him to a pulp. and finally they crucified him ( MY SON !! ) I was so angry I wanted to destroy it all! but my son said FATHER FORGIVE THEM . FOR THEY KNOW NOT WHAT THEY DO. so I gave him the power to decide who is mine. for he has felt their pain. and can rightusly judge their hearts. so now they have had the best of my love and ( ALL ) I had to give. SO I ASK> WHERE IS YOUR LOVE ?
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I have more deep Christain help disusion ones if anyone cares for it.
PLEASE MAKE COMMENTS. I Like knowing your thoughts on my stuff Thank you!
