
Here she is. Â Dancing. Â She continues to dance and delight in life even in the midst of challenges. Â The bolder reds paint a picture of strife, power and passion, muted by the smokier blues that suggest uncertainty and the unknown. Â Throughout it all, she dances bodily and brightly on, radiating color and light to those around her. Â She is the Dancing Girl. Â A Dancing Queen.
This painting emerged through many, many layers. Â It started here with some drips and squiggles and a spray bottle of water....

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I learned from the
Flora Bowley e-course Bloom True the art of intuitively adding color without being attached to the outcome. Â Layering on paint and enjoying the process of what emerged....

Adding more color. Â Just having fun. Â Making marks with odd things. Â Starting to look like a cacophony of color! Â One of the funniest parts of this was painting with a foam brush. Â Yep - a 25 cent foam brush. Â Doesn't seem very hoity-toity or artistic....but it makes great marks and was fun!

Next I added some black and white to gain some value contrast. Â Amazing how depth was instantly achieved....

Still no dancing girl here...but you can sort of see the beginning of the flower in the lower left hand corner. Â From here I loosely painted on the images flitting through my mind as these colors seemed to dance lightly on the canvas....

I began to add color....making some bold moves. Â The blue came out of nowhere and seemed to dissolve into a mistiness. Â The red came out of my heart, which at the time was breaking for my struggling daughter. Â Trusting my intuition to cover some parts with new colors and let the amazing under layers shine through in other places. Â Feeling my way.

And finally finishing it out (same as first picture above). Â Dancing with her as she dances. Â Becoming the Dancing Queen in my own life. Â Dancing my own way through struggle and strife, boldly radiating love and light.

Dance on!