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    Friday, September 4, 2009

    Santa Fe River Waterfall Watercolor Featured

    Santa Fe River Waterfall 

    Transparent Watercolor Painting From T"he Six Elements Series,"
    Selected and Featured In Color Me A Rainbow Redbubble Group
    The White Challenge
    And Invited to Be in The Best of The White Award Invitational!!!
    Available from Redbubble as Framed Prints, Epson Canvas Prints, Cards & more!!!

    Thursday, August 20, 2009

    How I Realized I am an Artist Animal


     Nova Cynthia's Artist Wake Up Call: 






    "IN," by Nova Cynthia Barker, 
    Click on Photo to Enlarge: Epson Prints Archival Available on Demand




     How My Story begins; 
    I come from a family of highly creative beings:
    Dancers, Storytellers, Oral Historians,Theologians,
    Designers, Quilt Makers, Tailors, Cabinet Makers, Farmers,
    Writers, Poets, Sculptors, Folk Artists, Painters, Photographers,
    Educators, you name it.
     And Painting was just another of many creative pursuits
    that were a daily part of my life: Poetry, Journaling,
    Writing Short Stories, Designing, Sewing, Dancing with my
    Mother, Sister, Grandmothers and Aunts and Play
    acting with my Sister and Cousins.

     I had never considered it as a Profession until one day,
    at the age of nineteen, I saw O'Keefe's Red Poppy, Joshua Tree
    and three other Imgages reproduced in Reader's Digest:
    In that moment The Top of my Crown Chakra Opened up into
    a Thousand Petaled Lotus: and I realized THAT
    a Modern Artist could Translate what She saw around her
    into a Visual Language Expressing the Spirit of a thing
    rather than simply creating a copy of it. Which I found boring,
    the real thing is more exciting I use to argue with my mom in
    front of Rembrant's Paintings, it was only when I discovered
    his tiny etchings that I saw the Spirit of Genuis in his work.
    BOOMERANG!!!   
    Before then I thought all the Powerful Spirit-Filled Art
    had been produced in earlier times and other cultures: Work I loved
    and studied; Japanese Woodblock Prints, Russian Religious Icons,
    Persian Miniatures, African and Greek Sculpture, Egyptian and American
    Indian Artifacts. Of course, I also Loved Van Gogh, Maurice Pendergast,
    and Chide Hassam; but I thought they had covered all that ground already.

     Until O'Keefe, and then I knew that I to was an Artist Animal
    like O'Keefe. And with that knowing I made a Vow to Create a
    Visual Language of Symbols in Paint To Translate, Express and
    Acknowledge The Essential Spirit Of Life
    I Witnessed All Around and Within Me...

    Thursday, August 13, 2009

    When I go out of Here


    When I go out of here
    it won't be crying and screaming in fear
    I'll do all that now with you.


    When I go out of here
    I'll be calm and clean and clear
    moving as a line of white light
    connecting to my source,
    Into the womb of night
    with sparkling white lights all around me...
    all the way home.

    Monday, February 2, 2009

    Friday, January 30, 2009

    True Innocence



    Ever since I was nineteen I've know that,
    The first Innocence is given and the second one is claimed;
    I claim my right to live in Innocence, That said, What is True Innocence?
    I've been asking myself this question for a couple of weeks now, 
    and this is what I came up with as a working definition for my life:

    True Innocence is not a lack of experience
    It is the willingness to continuingly engage...

    Wednesday, January 28, 2009

    Love Rains, Remaining











    Love Rains, Remaining


    Love rains in my open heart,
    remaining long after the
    passing of the forms it comes through,
    was_is always present; embedded as light in my cells,
    awakened by tiny, tender acts of compassion, unexpected gifts,
    delivered with a smile or tears.
    Makes it's many appearances in the form of a lover,
    daughter, father, mother, husband, friend, uncle, aunt, cousin, sister, nephew, neighbor, 
    a person I encounter without ever knowing their name. 
    A little bird singing a hymn for me, The sun and just how perfectly it's warming my body right now. 
    Sunlight and shadows dancing across the floor
    while I'm meditating, casting my lotus Buddha form 
    as a shadow puppet show, for my psyche; 
    to become aware of, contemplate and honor.

    Tuesday, January 27, 2009

    Words Melt Too

    Words melt too_like snow
    into a soul whose heart
    honed with gratitude, 
    has become a
    half moon bowl 
    ready to receive ...

    Nova Cynthia 09

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