Brooklyn, New York Mixed media Artist // Pamela SaturdayI had the wonderful pleasure of speaking with Brooklyn, New York artist, Pamela Saturday for a very special artist review. Saturday was an absolute delight to speak with on the topic of her creative process. We connected from across the country and felt like we were in the same, high frequency room. She shared her creative process and her studies in Buddhism. I always love to ask artists the question, "Where did the passion begin?". Her response was so heart centered and so moving. Saturday had a dear friend she traveled with to the Redwood National Forest in northern California when she was 19. She described her delightful artist friend who inspired her to start creating and painting. This was magic to hear the story unravel. To have a creative friend who inspires you is truly life changing in the most miraculous way. Saturday talked about a white-water rafting trip in northern California and how it remarkably, poetically, changed her life. She ended up moving to northern California and allowing her inner creative fire to rumble on. Her body of artwork allows for viewers to take a special journey within. Through her practices of meditation and Buddhism, she offers a visual voyage within her art. The vivid colors and twists of shapes create a portal, a new destination for the viewer to embark on a feeling of wonder and magic. Speaking with Pamela felt like talking with a dear friend. We spoke about healing and trusting the creative process. How overcoming adversity can be the fuel behind art. For one to truly be present and remain a clear channel for the divine to move through you is a special gift. The real beauty lies within the curious wonder a person feels when creating art. Trusting the process and allowing for intuition to inspire and light the inner creative fire. Pamela's art speaks a rhythm of neon harmony and wonder. She resides in Brooklyn, New York where she stays inspired by street art and connecting with other artists. The duality of Brooklyn street art and spending time near the Florida Atlantic coast beaches fuel her fire with inspiration. The mystic ebb and flow of nature holds space for inspiration in so many unique ways. Pamela elegantly, passionately pours her heart into each creation. I am truly so thankful to connect with such an inspiring female artist. She creates a divine portal for viewers to see the inner workings of her mind. A sacred place full of color + vivid movement between the layers of bliss and unhindered insight. Be sure to check out Pamela's art here. Speak SS
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A heart tapped into the threads of divinity stands against all odds. There's a hum of courageous wisdom that leaks into the bloodstream and into the veins of human existence. We so often forget just how in alignment our hearts truly are in this magnetic world. If we take the time, we might realize the potential for goodness that is actually at hand. We come into communion with what is true and all that is scared and divine.
For this to be true we must frequently tap into the awareness of our being. This can be done in an oh so elegantly way. When we crave truth. We crave to be truly at home within our being. The magical thread of our existence beholds the mightiest truth. As we continue to flow in and out of awareness, we are slowly weaving together the fabric of our life. Thread by thread. This can be done in a harmonious way, if we so choose so. We are the creators of our lives. We get to weave the magical wisdom within the silky threads of our DNA. I so often think of our DNA like silky Japanese cherry blossom threads that create our reality. The heart is full of electromagnetic energy. Our brain responds to these electromagnetic frequencies with ease if we are in tune with our highest self. This is a practice of letting go of self-doubt and the fears holding us back from living our truth. Love, Sarah What if the dream weaver took a day off and the whole world collapsed. This moment is new, profoundly new. The pure moment is the existentialists biggest day dream. The moment allows us to take our shoes off for awhile and come into the space of being. The space of being true to yourself, your feelings, your head space, your heart space in this exact moment. Dropping into our hearts. Dropping into our most divine essence.
I have gratitude for the dreamers. I have gratitude for the light healers, the light workers, the artists, the poets, the kids who grew up playing with art and never stopped. We are the children of the planet. The star seeds of this moment. This moment in time we become exactly who we are, divine, powerful, full of light, love, and energy from another world. Dear Star Seed, You are more than you know. You are divinity meets stardust. You are light and darkness within the complexity of human skin and DNA. Our lineage brings us together. Our lineage brings us forth to be the truest form we can possibly be within our human skin. The divine love pouring from our hearts is here for us. Right now. There's endless love within our hearts we just have to break down the boundaries we have between that space. There comes a moment in time where space and balance collide. Since moving to Denver in August 2019, there's a new connection of pure consciousness in the community. It's fine tuned and alive in awareness deep in the wisdom of soul.
The honest raw honey that slips through my fingers as I live this abundant artist life. Finishing out what I started in the vengeance of what I've made. I'll shine on with my glitter infused art. In due time, I'll shine on through new pulling tides. The gold is transmuted in my art. My art is infused with a shining gleaming beam of soul. Let's roll through the punches and skip the line. There's a deep sense of appreciation for uproooting the region and living on mountain time. Denver shines on as I do the same. There's some sort of spiraling connection of love infused spirits walking each other home. Thankful for authentic connections and diving deep into presence and deep into my being. Cheers to authentic connection in the good vibe tribe. Electrify my mind
Come into the laced beach house doorway and forget about he margins of time Electrify my golden eye Smoking past lovers lies Electrify my mind Suppose we live in the same time Just to let me decide Electrify my golden mind Can't look at those eyes without sparks flying Suppose you looked at me for one flash of a second in this universe and in that moment our lives forever changed. Our minds, souls, time, becoming the loving kind Electrify my mind I honestly feel like I am just the loving kind Oh dear your a sunset ocean wave washing over my golden mind. Written this morning by Sarah Opat July 15, 2019 * Phone ringing in empty street *
The phone on the streets of Chicago in Pilsen are ringing. Gratitude is calling. Breathing in deep and remember what one is grateful for. Your sight, your mobile body, your presence, your brain, the air in the lungs keeping our hearts, organs, and beautiful minds alive and full of fresh ideas. Let the moment perplex you and erase the hex of the past. Breathe in gratitude to change your current attitude. The moment is pure and we are right here. To enjoy this moment and be free from thought patterns allow us to be truly free. To be free in this moment means you are destined for greatness in the ever shining light of gratitude. Photo taken in Pilsen when I was four years younger and walking around working for NYCH Gallery. XOXOXOXO Talking Stones Sarah O. The following pieces are for sale as prints.
Sarah Opat created these mixed media designs using an open mind, magazines, and pouring resin. The final finish is glossy and thick with love. Prints are $30 + shipping and handling. Email to order yours today! Art makes for great gifts and also adds a loving flavor to your walls. Email all purchase inquires: [email protected] This photo was taken at NYCH Gallery in Chicago in Pilsen four years ago during an art show for "Pookie". This artist is known for re-creating and re-building bikes and riding them around Chicago. This loveley shot captures the energy the art give off into the steamy room of Chicago people.
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