Misty Granade

mixed media art

Tag: thinking

Emotional Weight

Last week I started the #100dayproject on Instagram to spur me into working on the pieces for my show. (You can see my work at #100DaysOfArtShowPrep.) It was a big…

When What You Planned isn’t Working

Over the next few Thursdays I’ll be talking about topics that came out of a discussion I had with The Council of Arty Cleverness. They suggested some blog topics and…

Magic Eye

Over the next few Thursdays I’ll be talking about topics that came out of a discussion I had with The Council of Arty Cleverness. They suggested some blog topics and…

A few notes on fear

How did I get here? To this place of wanting to do something and feeling as if I don’t have the skills. How did I get here? In the gap,…

Take January

You may remember in November that we had a hot water tank leak here at the Granade Casa. Between Thanksgiving and Christmas we went back and forth with our insurance…

2016 Goal Recap

I talk about the cool things I’ve gotten to work on in 2016. These posts are a way to remind me later of what I get to do.

In Process

How’s your December to-do list? If it’s like mine it is bonkers straight on down to ridiculous. In addition to all of the usual holiday shenanigans, we also had a…

Dealing with Disappointment

Back in the summer a friend of mine pointed out a grant she was thinking of applying for with the Sustainable Arts Foundation. I had just finished the block of…

grace

Grace and Grit

In my work with Global Women, I have encountered first hand what women in other parts of the world have to do to feed their families and to sustain the…

Rounding out 2016, Gearing up for 2017

October brings some pretty excellent things my way. My birthday is at the beginning of the month. (Who doesn’t love a good mystery box from Amazon?) I start working on…

What am I afraid of?

Last week I got to meet an online friend in person! Molly, from Eat. Craft. Run., and I got a chance to sit down and have coffee for a couple…

Design Basics and David Carson

When I was in college in the early ’90s, David Carson was king. I loved all the distressed and deconstructed type coming out of his shop. It felt modern and…