Expression of  fractal minds...or need I not need your words. Is your art enough for me???

I kind of wonder  tonight… we all have one or two things in command. One we love fractals . But what about what they do to us while creating them. Some are a surprise of glorious mistakes that just render in.. Some we try to maneuver to create what we see. Most all of mine I see things and try to grow from what I might vision. Others I see way to many things in them and wonder if I’m going crazy or do the faces really appear as I see them? Then there are the eyes that pop and I work hard and profusely to make it more real and piercing or sad , lost or filled with glee. The beautiful flower I vision yet haven’t learned to fully create. There are those who are born with the natural talent for beauty and it just falls in the lap to create what’s in their hearts and minds. I having a learning disability have trouble following tutorials or instructions; I  am call Miss. Clicky Fingers in my house.(I do things backwards , with a very poor memory.) This is how I learn by trail and error. I don’t care. It’s not what I want to get across here. I’m no different from any other artist. ( I have to giggle at that last line. )  What I do know about fractals is that I find them amazing to expand my mind to places I’ll never see in the real world. Just the beauty that you all bring to me sends me in a wonderful fractal tizzy. Of life, color, motion, love of all things beautiful.  Mostly the togetherness of the love of the same thing.; FRACTALS is was is so great.  What something’s are taken from me mentally I’ve gotten back full with the challenge to create. The comments I get aren’t a whole lot in numbers, but it’s the expression one gives to me that makes it feel like it’s better than a million comments. I couldn’t ask for more. I do wish I had more time to look throughout the galleries. There is so much talent it is out of my mind to see and comprehend it all. I love the fractal world and the people I’ve met. I’m learning from you all and just want to say thanks and I appreciate this community. My blessing to you all. Do share with me some of the wild and crazy and maybe even the sadness and sorrow that runs through you while working. I mostly find it a escape from the physical and mental pain. It is healing me and making me strong like I once was.  I have grown so much since my first post. I’ve never been scared while working but the house isn’t getting any cleaner….lol I really admire all your work and ladies however do you make those beautiful flowers?  Why not share some inner peace or rant of your work. After all it is your work and I feel expression from it. But what, I don’t always know. Or is it not for me to know. Just view the beauty. I just want to learn what it does to you.  Thank you all for sharing and teaching me through your wonderful work…or should I call it play. I’ve always admire those who use their mind to pleasure ones day and share what they feel through art poetry or any thing creative from free will. Good night.  Do tell me how you work. I’m very interested in knowing how you go about the beauty of creating expression.

 

Therese

"One Oneness One"