Most of the time our creative juices flow easily. However every once in a while we all come to a screeching halt, and we haven’t any ideas. There isn’t anything worse than being stuck without a clue as to how to get creative again.
Sometimes I paint rocks as houses, flowers, faces, or even bugs. My favorite is a ladybug. Our garden is filled with ladybugs, flowers, faces, even one curled up milk snake. I know it sounds crazy, but it usually helps to open up the bottle neck, and let the creativity flow once again.
Since I get emails from Bob Burridge frequently, I thought I’d post one. This particular video started me thinking about my childhood, and how far back I could go. What part of my childhood would I want to bring forward onto a canvas. As I thought about it, I started remembering holding class and teaching all my stuffed animals math, and reading. Or dressing up in my mother’s shoes, and hats with gloves. Maybe even birthday parties, or my “16” birthday party.
What ever I choose, there are always options to make a series from them. Even if you have to pull out your creative license. After all, this is the same as writing a story, just with paint!
When I watched the latest video Bob Burridge posted It got me thinking about all this, and I thought maybe it would help all of you as well. I hope I’m right.
Thank you for taking time to read Stone Soup, see you next time….




When my grandson, Connor was about three, He would come over and pick out the longest paintbrush, and sit down to paint. Later I’d find blue (his favorite color at the time) watercolor paint all over everything. He had so much fun, and I’d have fun watching him let loose and paint big puddles of blue on the paper. I always work at emulating his little three-year old person letting go. Now when I experiment, I pretend I’m three-year old Karen just letting go and having fun. It’s amazing how free that lets you feel.

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