Terrill Welch by herself - issue #19 Interconnectedness
This month has been a time of deep inward focus with my brushes being my outward connection and my translator as I explore peace through nature.
Terrill Welch by herself - issue #18 Wild Flowers Hikes, Small Paintings, High Tea and Northern Lights
By the time we were done, we had covered 7.8 km of uneven hilly terrain at the pace of a photographer- slow! I kept stopping to take photos and Josie kept saying- mom, we are not there yet!
A Brush with Life - Issue #130 Pockets of Silence
Are you wondering where I found those pockets of silence I keep talking about? I can appreciate that it doesn’t really seem plausible. However, the truth is that silent contemplation is often followed by high levels of creativity and energy.
Terrill Welch by herself - issue #15 Sea and Seals and Evening with Tree of Life Paintings
Every once in a long while something comes crashing into my painting practice and creates a disruption. Such is the approach to this latest painting. Due to its significance and possibly lasting impact, let’s take one of our long reviews of the process.
Terrill Welch by herself - issue #13 Heavy Rains, Candles, Lamps and Paintings
Our west coast winter rains are flaunting atmospheric river designations that lead to gushing streams and overflowing seasonal creeks pushing
Terrill Welch by herself - issue #11 Five Brand New Paintings and a Story
Each of these paintings has a story and the landscapes are all significant and intimately familiar to me.
A Brush with Life - Issue #128 Be Just a Little Vulgar Darling
Celebrating a win is not a laps in humble modesty but rather a temporary release from the perseverance that is required to succeed. Truly! Life is generally hard enough without pulling the stuffing out of our wins just because we acknowledge and celebrate them publicly.
Terrill Welch by herself - issue #10 September’s Luxurious Expanse
I celebrate quietly… with leprechaun leaps and silent fist pumps along the empty seaside trails. Don’t get me wrong, I (and we) do LOVE all of our guests and part-timers that we share the island with for part of the year. It is just that, well,….
Terrill Welch by herself - issue #9 WAYS OF BEING
I have often fantasized about what it would be like to live in a monastery and spend much of my day meditating in solitude. We are now getting really close to this...
Terrill Welch by herself - issue #8 Living Deliberately
They came all summer long and into the fall, pulling trailers or hauling campers or boat. Driving slowly, past the old cabin on the river side and the barn on the field side, to pull up onto the stubby wild chamomile in front of the steps of my grandparent’s house.
