
I love the idea of bringing art to the streets. Changing everyday items into something worth stopping for. Now, if only yeild could morph into a tulip.

I love the idea of bringing art to the streets. Changing everyday items into something worth stopping for. Now, if only yeild could morph into a tulip.

Bank of America card holders can now get free admission to over 70 museums on the first weekend of every month. Although I believe that ALL art should be free to the people: anyone, everyone, & always,–this is a step in the right direction.
I highly recommend you check it out, and immerse yourself…for FREE!
Check out more details and a break down of participating museums by state here.
Imagine looking at the world through the eyes of Tim Noble and Sue Webster–the England based artists whose medium includes everything and anything….so long as it comes from the streets.

A light is projected onto what appears to be your everyday pile of trash and reflects a premeditated and calculated shadow.
Check out Plato’s Garbage Pile for an interesting perspective–hint…perhaps this trash has a deeper meaning and it sounds sounds a lot like consumerism.
If slightly disturbing peeing, shitting, smoking, drinking proclaimed self-portraits intrigue you, check out Haut Trash: Fashion from Rubbish–a post dedicated to all things wearable made from yes, you guessed it TRASH!

Making art out of trash seems like the only logical step….recycling at its finest!
If you like the planet, check out Tree Hugger, a site partial to a modern aesthetic–which shares sustainable green news and solutions!

Our daily lives offer endless opportunities for growth, struggle and enlightenment. We are all artists—endlessly painting, sculpting and arranging our very deep and very personal masterpieces.
We struggle in the way that we often manipulate, overreact and loose touch of our vision and ourselves. What happened to the visions and dreams of childhood? What happened to our fairy tales? Saving the world and traveling. Appreciating life and all those tiny moments.
We aimlessly perform day to day tasks—fearing to disturb the status quo. Days end in repetitive and unfulfilling ways—leaving individuals with a booked, busy and unsatisfying pallet. This arrangement of time and the company we keep provides us with dull hues from which inspiration is scarce. Visions and dreams have been lost—we are lacking the ambition to self reflect, and structure our most precious artworks—ourselves.
We can be beautiful, there is proof—people are defying norms and loving the unusual. People are creating their own destiny. People are placing the love, and delicate attention into shaping their lives just as the great Leonardo and Michelangelo mastered their trade. We should live by the same perfection—this should be our destiny. Daily we should work to realize our dreams—actualizing the perfection of which we are all capable. We are all precious cargo—artists forever creating our master image.
I was looking through an art blog called Thinking About Art when I came across the age old photography question–Color or B&W? Although I refuse to consider myself neutral on the issue, I believe that color or the lack there of can either limit or overbear a photograph. Like most things, there is a time and a place for everything.
Ask anyone, and they will most likely have a different opinion regarding the issue. Thats exactly what JT Kirkland did when he asked readers to vote for their preference between a captured tree on a National Battlefield park.

Yes…Artist bloggers are looking to their readership for opinions about their art…. This is great–people connecting about art–asking, giving and taking advise from web readership.
As for the fellow blogger–I vote black and white! I like the stark contract between the light sky and the dark tree.

Some People, or as I like to call them ARTISTS are combining the two!

Opinions Welcome
Today, Remy Martin and I went for an adventure. Remy, for all of you who don’t know is the newest addition to the doll house apartment my roommate Rebekah and I live in. And I try to go on at least one adventure a day–this can include but is not limited to: getting lost and finding my way home, visiting the dog park, and getting myself into awkward situations.
Not until Remy Martin came to town, did I realize how exhausting it is to complete the taken-for-granted tasks of the day with either a. dead weight, or b. a very slow, very curious other.
Remy and I had what I like to call a long, and action packed day. First, we got picked up by a friend, co-worker & fellow blogger Ted and his roommate Ryan–who by the way drives like a crazy person (ill give him the benefit of the doubt) as a result of “Boston biking.” Remy and I both felt a little sick:(
Then, I brought him for a walk at the dogpark–thinking that he might shit, pee or puke (as a result of the crazy driving) on their floor–that would be both awkward & messy.
Many more parks, walks and mindless wandering has left me exhausted and bed bound on a Saturday night and Remy is sleeping upside down on the couch and snoring–as seen in the picture above.
In respect to my older, mature and responsibility bearing siblings–and all other parents, “how the hell do you do it?” and “no wonder your in bed by 8:00.”
A dog is exhausting, but will eat anything and has limited vocal function-i.e they cant talk or cry. Kids on the other hand are picky and talkative.

Art is everywhere, look around and take it all in. Art is the beautiful building on the corner, the sunset over Boston–and the mental photographs you take. Art is the statue in the gardens, the budding blossoms & chalk drawings on a bedroom wall. Art is the arrangement of apples and oranges in the fruit bowl & the tattoo on the arm of the stranger sitting across from you on the T.
Art is not limited or defined by the constraints of museums. Art is defined by the individual—he who creates, he who admires, appreciates, and most importantly he who thinks.

I have always been fully aware of the suns power–providing light, warmth and a compass for which daily life is maintained by all species. The sun has an especially powerful role in my mood, and honestly speaking its presence on a spring day like today puts a SMILE on my face. The tan, and lack of bulky sweaters, jackets, hats and scarves probably have something to do with its inspiration, but mostly the sun just makes me happy. If you haven’t yet, go outside and take a breath of fresh air. Appreciate the beauty of Spring!

Every voice is important, and every voice deserves to be heard. Blogging is empowering, because it enables individuals to share their voice with the world.
Blog of min*d is MY place to speak MY truth. A place where I can express MYSELF regarding the things I find interesting, moving and important. A place where I can share insights into whatever crazy or minuscule thoughts, experiences, or dreams I might have. Blog of min*d is my empowerment.
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