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many roads

There are many roads to take in life. I happen to be on an open road, that has no walls. It has no lines painted down the center and that allows me to swerve to the left in the last moment, or if I feel like it drift zig zag, and flow from one side to the other. We are in a maze and the sooner we realize that there are no rules to follow which path, the better. I sometimes go  full speed, other times I like to meander. This is my life……many roads, no end in site.

YEAH L.A.!

It’s official. LA City Council moved today to ban plastic bags, making Los Angeles the largest city in the U.S. to do so.

Winning…

NO MORE PLASTIC BAGS ON THE BEACHES!

 

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Flow….

Well I have learned a few things in life.

I think one of the most important is to swim with the flow.

Be flexible.

Be patient.

Go with the flow of all things naturally.

It does take awhile to find your flow.

There are those times when you say, that’s not me….I have to do it my way.

That’s all part of finding your own natural flow and rhythm.

We gotta find our own beat, and just flow with it.

Life then just becomes a smooth float down a lazy river.

Organika

Currently I’m wearing my “simple” face with my new “Organiks”.

Sometimes I put on my OCD face when I am enthralled with ink and paper.

Then there is my joy face, when I paint.

Today I’m relaxing at the beach with my satisfied face….lol

To see my art…..

http://www.theorganicartist.com

Organika…Deb Haugen

Just a few shots from my new “Organika”

Organic Art….

So after many years being known as “The Organic Artist”, I thought I’d say a little about it.

Organic Art to me is primal, vital, and representational of much more. It may be a formation of rocks caught in macro photography, or a peeling fence, a waving field of grass, or a blob of burnt sienna. Textural paint in a swirl of emotion, or soft waves and washes of color across a plain.

All having to do with time, and the natural occurrences of deterioration in the wild, are elements I try to capture in my paintings.

These leaves are small macro worlds of color decaying, changing, evolving.

They leave you wondering about our fleeting moments.

 

Malasadas, purple hair and shaka

This little Auntie sells the best Malasadas in Honolulu (Philipine like doghnuts) little cream filled bombs that are so divine, and addictive. The sugar rush you get from one of these is going to the moon monumental. To top it off, she has purple hair, no shit, she is so adorable, I want to take her home.

think now oh tiki god!

surf dream…..

undersea babies…

 

Undersea babies

Paper, crayon, ink, pencil, chalk, acrylic

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