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© madely mulvaney

© madelyn mulvaney

There is no doubt in my mind that I stumbled upon Madelyn Mulvaney’s blog Persisting Stars through some sort of grand celestial orchestration.  There are times when the incessant click click clicking on various blogs and links really pays off …  and my maiden voyage into Maddie’s world was definitely one of them.  The moment her images appeared on my screen accompanied by her words, I felt I had just been introduced to a kindred spirit.   Faithfully reading her blog for over a year now, my life is enriched beyond measure every time Maddie posts.  It was such an exciting moment when she agreed to share her words of wisdom and gorgeous imagery with ArtOneMent.  Feast your eyes and soul below, and don’t forget to visit Persisting Stars for even more soul candy!

© madelyn mulvaney

© madelyn mulvaney

Maddie, when I read your blog, beautiful color and detail immediately emerge that are easily overlooked by a hectic race through life.  Have you always been one to ‘stop and smell the roses’?

Oh yes.  This is a natural marvel of being a child which I never lost ~ It is a constant nourishment for me to wander, unearthing  small wonders in my life as I gather up the day.  There are such startling gifts in simple moment’s that are actually uncommonly special.

‘Yes’ and ‘Possibility’ are two big words in the Persisting Stars vocabulary.  Can you tell us what these words mean to you?

It is through my writing and my images that I have shouted ‘yes’ allowing my intentions, my yearnings, my dreams to guide me ever forward. Here lies the magic of self expression, whether it be in writing, in art, in music…in daydreaming. It is so present, so potent…so seeded. When I think back to when I began writing on my blog three years ago, I had no idea of the  l  i  f  e  of self expression. I did not know it would encourage me one word at a time (before I was even ready to take the actual steps in my real life) to map out my dreams for how I wanted my life to look.  Art in all it’s forms of self expression is vital…it is movement…and is, in itself, a living thing ~ and therein lies the possibility.  Everything is possible in this world without exception.

What is your supreme inspiration?

Love.    It is all there is that matters.  It is what everyone really wants.

Symbolically,  I feel love resonate through the gorgeous and essential rhythms of the natural world…springtime (of course), the changes of the moon, the tides of the seas, the chatter of rivers, language of leaves and the constant and eternal presence of the stars.   Sacred.  Love is supremely sacred.  I am deeply moved to illuminate love.

© madelyn mulvaney

© madelyn mulvaney


What is your creative process?

I used to feel that I stumbled into creative births through happy accidents but now I feel my process is profoundly guided in an intuitive way.  My deeper consciousness beckons me through many ‘stirrings’ whether it be a song, a color, a mood from a poem, the color of the moon on a summer evening, the line of the ocean waves ~ or a strange rolling alchemic mix of many elusive and surprising details.

I desire a stillness and light in my reflection in order to birth something so satisfying and beautiful in my writing and images and yoga and mediation are keys for this in my process.

Almost all of my productivity occurs in the early morning hours ~ I am so at home in the peaceful canvas of the first burst of day with a French press filled with coffee, a curious outlook and hopeful energy, the lovely morning light in my studio.

Nature is powerfully connected to the rhythm of how I work as well ~ when I have a bit of a block or frustration I am compelled to return to nature whether it be a walk on the beach, in the woods….sitting on a blanket in the park or on my front porch in the evening staring into the starry sky.  In the rare instance that this fails me, ensconced in a café with a strong coffee and almond pastry works wonders as well.

When I am ‘on’ in my bursts of  inspiration in my studio I love to write to music ~ my best writing seems to moves to rhythms.  Lately I am listening to soul, jazz and classical music.

Perhaps my best work, most intimate and moving has been birthed when I was suffering the many small deaths of an ordinary life ~ the loss of love….a personal metamorphosis of growth, a scary yet sublime leap of faith, self doubt, loneliness etc.  Lately however, possibly for the very first time, I am creating wonderful images and writings coming from a happy heart, a lightness of being.   This tickles me to realize this.  It feels so transformational somehow.

In the end as I contemplate this question….in the end it really does come down to passion most of all.  I am passionate, I am alive, curious and moved to share myself in an expressionistic way in any way possible.

© madelyn mulvaney

© madelyn mulvaney


What gift do you give through your art?

I hope I gift people the simple realization that anything and everything is possible and we all deserve to experience and share happiness and love.

You are making a large contribution to empowering creativity through your blog, e-courses, and your personal work.  How do you weave all of these threads together with a personal life that exists between blogging, shooting photos, teaching and collaborating?

I have a very deep online life that shares so many facets of my creative  self but truly my most intimate life offline is quietly protected.  For me this is the only way I can exist.  Keeping the sacred ‘sacred’ ~ giving my  life protected space to keep it ‘real.’  This is all part of the journey of honoring  and being true to  myself.

Did you undergo the proverbial ‘journey’ about sharing your life with the public?  Or was it a natural step forward?

Now, This WAS a happy accident!  I originally started a blog about my yoga practice and very quickly all this other ‘stuff’ began spilling over and out onto the ‘page’ so to speak.  It took me completely by surprise but I surrendered to this outpouring and need for self expression.

© madelyn mulvaney

© madelyn mulvaney


Do you still have the first photograph you ever took?

Yes!  My Mom has it stored away somewhere ~ but my first photo was a picture of my dog Seamus when he was a puppy sitting in the backyard.

What advice can you give to artists who may feel a bit overwhelmed in the arena of marketing their work?

Believe in yourself, your voice, your unique way of seeing this world.  Honor your deepest beliefs no matter what anyone else says.   Get it out there! Start a blog, open a Flickr account ~ share your work and open yourself up to an artistic and enthusiastic audience.

What is your personal archetype/mythology/totem?

Joseph Campbell described myths as ‘music we dance to’ even when cannot name the tune, a lovely way to allude to a pre~existing force of nature.  I believe I am the Lover with my expressive symbol being Water as a symbol of rebirth and a strong life force.

What does ‘a blissful planet’ mean to you (words from the ArtOneMent purpose statement).

A blissful planet includes everyone to live in peace, freedom and acceptance where all have a voice, are loved and heard and creatively contribute to the manifestation of higher consciousness.

How can Conscious Creativity help raise consciousness and wake up the planet?

In our personal and soulfully unique outpourings of creativity we can soar to the highest manifestation of consciousness and  love, for everyone.

What is your role in that?

By simply being true to my self ~ expressing myself truthfully and with love and sharing it in our universe,  hopefully uplifting and  inspiring collective consciousness through my unique way of illuminating love and beauty.

© madelyn mulvaney

© madelyn mulvaney

What is your personal definition of ‘Consciousness’?

Consciousness is the mysterious force of soul/god/world which we all collectively share access to which longs for the highest manifestation  of love.

Any advice for challenging moments (a.k.a opportunities for growth) like writers block or a clog in the flow of imagination?

Returning to nature’s measured heartbeat so you can be gently receptive, quietly thoughtful. Find stillness, a quiet corner, a beautiful meadow and go for a long walk.  Visit art galleries, go to an outdoors concert…be present and get out into our beautiful world.

Stumbling upon your blog was a very important moment in my life, and helped propel me toward my own vision – founding ArtOneMent.  On Persisting Stars, I see courage, vulnerability, creativity, passion and delight all rolled into one person’s words and images.  I am not alone – your blog has quite a following!  How does it feel to know that you are an inspiration to other artists?

Humbling ~ completely and beautifully humbling.  Endlessly surprising, a blessed gift of which I am so grateful.  I want to serve, make a difference in all ways I can.

When is your next enrollment deadline for your e-courses?

It has already  begun and you can register on my website :)

http://www.persistingstars.com

© madelyn mulvaney

© madelyn mulvaney

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highlands © natalie flemming

highlands © natalie flemming

I Am The Fool

Please don’t taunt or titter
I am the fool, transcendent
I teeter on the edge of time
and timelessness. My passion
is the universal.  In awe, I ask

what can I create for a creator
who builds forests from an acorn
and holds the stars and planets
in the wonder of the cosmos?
Creation has my trust and adoration

dancing in the palm of her hand.
She hands me ideas,slippery things,
little scraps I catch on paper
lest they escape and elude me.
I know I missed the boat

called perfection but my errors
are portals of discovery and there
are times when a little madness
sets me free. I close my eyes, delve
into secrets and the mystical.

My curiosity peers into a future
of infinite creative energy, of life
and death, beyond knowing, all that is,
and all that is not. There lies my muse
she asks me to leap and a net appears.

(written by Gael Bage)

wellies © natalie flemming

wellies © natalie flemming

Gael Bage came late to poetry, after a career in nursing and nurse management, while raising three children, she has had poems published in Mindfire, Amaze,  Loch Raven Review, Fireweed and SAW 2 magazine, including one editor who saw her poems on Sam Hamil’s Poet’s against war site and asked to use them in a Spanish magazine She received an Hon mention for the first haiku she sent to Mainichi haiku contest. One of her favorite forms is the Fibonacci, a workshop article she wrote about Fibonacci and poetry appeared in Mindfire. She believes in the interdependence and Oneness of All and has great respect for universal intelligence expressed through nature. Many of her poems can be accessed at her blog on Gaia.com, under her pen name Zephyr.

Natalie Flemming is a photographer whose work can be found at: http://www.flickr.com/photos/ambervisionaire/.

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charles bridge © erin faith allen

charles bridge © erin faith allen

Why do I love blurry photos so much?

If photography is an extension of the soul,  am I just a big ball of blur inside, or is there more than meets the eye to taking and viewing blurry photos?

twilight © erin faith allen

twilight © erin faith allen

I have been thinking about this during my wanderings in the hour between sunlight and moonlight.  When photographing at night I shoot compulsively and haphazardly, engaging all of my senses – and especially my sixth.  The blurry photos that result are indeed an extension of my soul, the core part of me that finds joy in letting the lens capture the imprints of time that is NOT linear.  Beauty emerges in the moments in between, in the silence between words, in the unknown of an unanswered question, in the space of motion not illuminated by a synthetic flash of a camera.  It exists all around us, waiting to drop into our awareness through any one of our senses in a movement of energy that is not always tangible.  The open shutter of my camera simply observes the time that exists in ‘nonsensical’ squiggles and swooshes inside the rat race from point A to point Z.

walkway © erin faith allen

walkway © erin faith allen

According to The Dictionary, blur is:  to dim the perception or susceptibility of; make dull or insensible: The blow on the head blurred his senses.

I challenge that definition though, with one of my own. According to Erin, blur is: to slow down and observe the motion of grace;  to soften the focus of the human lens and engage all senses with the magic that dangles in the air all around us:  The blow to his head allowed him to enjoy a blissful new view of the world – which resulted from the blurring of his senses.

My soul is not a big, fat, blurry wad of ambiguity.  It is plump and pleasant, with a penchant for layered compositions of time that exists between the lines.

the saint and the castle © erin faith allen

the saint and the castle © erin faith allen

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The Tibetan Photo Project was conceived accidentally.  In 2001, after meeting exiled Tibetan monks who were touring his hometown in Northern California, photographer and film maker Joe Mickey decided to sponsor a monk exiled in India.  Along with his first letter to the monk, Jam Yang Norbu, Joe sent a disposable camera, with the only request his has ever made: ’show us what you want us to see and know about your lives’.  The result of that fortuitous whim is The Tibetan Photo Project.

a small group of friends © joe mickey, the tibetan photo project

a small group of friends © joe mickey, the tibetan photo project

Jam Yang Norbu sent photos back to Joe, of life with his fellow refugee monks behind the walls of the monastery in Southern India providing a fresh and unique look at life as a monk, from the inside.  The shots are remarkable, and show how much we have in common with the monks.  According to the photos, the monks are not locked in an endless OM, they don’t just pray and meditate endlessly in clouds of incense … they wrestle, they giggle, and their dormitories show the same excited camaraderie as a frat house from time to time.

courtyard, drepung © joe mickey, the tibetan photo project

courtyard, drepung © joe mickey, the tibetan photo project

As the the documentary ‘Voices in Exile‘ makes clear, there is one thing that sets these photos apart from the thousands of photos that make up our perception of the Tibetans:  these are shot by Tibetans, of Tibetans. None of the images are coached or contrived by Western ideals or perceptions of this 2500 year old culture.

monks debate © joe mickey, the tibetn photo project

monks debate © joe mickey, the tibetn photo project

What began as disposable cameras behind monastery walls not generally open to public view has become a massive project founded on raising awareness and attention to the plight of the Tibetans.  The Project has reached beyond monastery walls, and has given glimpses into Tibetan beauty pagaents, rock concerts, festivals, and markets, among other things.

drepung monks, © joe mickey, the tibetan photo project

drepung monks, © joe mickey, the tibetan photo project

When you take the time to peruse the many photo galleries on display on the Project’s website, I guarantee you will be moved and inspired to smile.

letter from the office of the dalai lama

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us © erin faith allen

us © erin faith allen

One day I woke up and realized that it just isn’t about just Me anymore.

It is now, and always has been, about Us.

But, before that day  I realized that it just is not about Me  ….

I was an artist on a mission.  For years my artwork has reflected my personal quest to become a better, happier, more alive person.  As my scope of understanding grew, so did the tools and materials that informed and shaped my work.

self portrait with shadow and light © erin faith allen

self portrait with shadow and light © erin faith allen

My compulsion to document life through creativity has been with me since the age of 7, when I was given my first diary with the loving inscription from a dear family friend: ‘Dearest Erin, write down your dreams, poems and memories … Life goes by so fast.’  I took those words to heart, and thus began those first few scribblings in ink, and the quest of self discovery began.  Needless to say, the moment I discovered the camera, my obsession with capturing memories in diaries spread to capturing them on film, forming a symbiotic relationship of word and image.  Documenting became my way of ensuring that I really am here, that I do exist. I guess you could say I’ve been gathering evidence of a life lived, for 28 years now.  My artistic impulse continues to spring from a churning, burning place in me, that needs to process my world by combining words and colors with the images caught in my beloved camera.

untitled © erin faith allen

untitled © erin faith allen

My cameras and diaries have followed me in my travels across the US, Asia, Europe, and the UK.  More importantly these tools have accompanied my reachings and divings into my deepest self, in a blend of curiosity about human nature and a need to understand why I am here … that my life would not go by without my participating in it.

persephone © erin faith allen

persephone © erin faith allen

These days I have woken up to the bigger picture … and a need to understand All of Us, and why We are here.

together in praha © erin faith allen

together in praha © erin faith allen

… and so A(r)t.One.Ment is born.  With an acute sensitivity to the pulse of the planet, I know that something is happening … and so do YOU.  I feel passionately about artists gathering together, to tell the tale of our shifting, expanding Universe.  The more paradigms we gather into the collective Whole, the more our voices will resonate, grow, and be heard.

brighton © erin faith allen

brighton © erin faith allen

Following the tradition begun so long ago by a family friend, my words to you are:

Dear Everyone, let’s write down our dreams, poems, and memories.  Let’s tell our stories.  Our life and planet are moving and changing so fast.

Our lives are moving … we are in motion … and as artists we are the antennae of Change.

dinosaur and light © erin faith allen

dinosaur and light © erin faith allen

We are here to gather the evidence of life lived … of many lives lived in unison, reaching higher everyday for a better self, constantly widening our point of view for a better perception, unceasingly expanding our own horizons to create a better Earth.

self portrait with the world inside me © erin faith allen

self portrait with the world inside me © erin faith allen

We are all here Now for a reason, and we know it.

…………………………………….

So now it is your turn to tell your story!  Send us some of your art, your words, your beliefs, hopes and dreams!

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The New Artist

unicorns and rainbows © natalie flemming

unicorns and rainbows © natalie flemming

Artist according to Dictionary.com:

–noun

1. a person who produces works in any of the arts that are primarily subject to aesthetic criteria.
2. a person who practices one of the fine arts, esp. a painter or sculptor.
3. a person whose trade or profession requires a knowledge of design, drawing, painting, etc.: a commercial artist.
4. a person who works in one of the performing arts, as an actor, musician, or singer; a public performer: a mime artist; an artist of the dance.

reflection © natalie flemming

reflection © natalie flemming

Hmmm…a pretty lackluster definition, if you ask me.

Perhaps we get used to using particular words to describe particular ideas.  While words have a very tried and true meaning, ideas evolve.   Should we be mindful of expanding our language, definitions, and perceptions to match our expanding world?

In the traditional sense, an artist is all of the above.  But an artist is so much more than what the above definition conveys.  An artist is a creator, a visionary, an express-er.  One who must bring forth color, motion, line, and word.  One whose sight reaches beyond the physical,  one whose ears hear beyond the audible.    An artist is an antennae, a human receptor of what the world Is, and what it Is Becoming … Always a step or two ahead, yet beautifully present in the Now.  If the universe is a heart, the artist is it’s arteries, capillaries and veins; at one with it’s pulsings and murmurs, painting and writing to it’s beats and pumpings.  The creator, the visionary, the seer, the channel, the chalice … the artist.

texas © natalie flemming

texas © natalie flemming

So, I’ve been thinking about the word ‘artist’, and wondering if our current reality has pushed beyond the classic definition.  There is undoubtedly a heightened awareness circulating the globe, which teaches us via films like ‘The Secret’ and piles of books by numerous luminaries and teachers.  We are learning that we are conscious creators of our realities, and we are excited by this empowering realization!  Therefore, an even broader definition of ‘Artist’ is emerging.  Creating is not just for canvas anymore.  We are ALL creators — our thoughts and beliefs, hopes and fears becoming the new paintbrush. When we translate the symbol and metaphor of the traditional definition of artist into our daily lives, we can see how we are all creators and visionaries.  Our life is the canvas, our perception the camera lens.

That is the new definition of art.  Life AS art, OF art … IS art.

So, as a conscious creator and artist, what do you want your life to look like, to sound like, to feel like?

brendan © natalie flemming

brendan © natalie flemming

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