Dreams, Visions and Reality

“To fulfill a dream, to be allowed to sweat over lonely labor, to be given the chance to create is the meat and potatoes of life” ~ Miss Bette Davis

Fantasy Art Woman April 27, 2008

met an incredible artist today who is gifted as an artist, writer and human being.  Kathy Ostman-Magnusan creates unique fantasy and goddess art that touches the soul.  Her writings about the connection with her own creative soul are inspiring and profound.

I found one of her pages on Squidoo that covers all of my interests and is worth spending time on:

Fantasy Art Woman/Fairies In Art/Beautiful Women Goddess Art

She responded to my comment by visiting some of my pages, rating them and passing them on.   I’m in the process of visiting her long list of other five star pages:

KathysArt

and have been to her website and signed up for her newsletter.  I received some free coloring pages featuring Kathy’s art and can’t wait to see what else is to come:

Kathy’s Art – Fantasy Art Woman

She would make an amazing contribution to The Fairy Society and I’ve invited her to join.  I’m looking forward to a new friendship and to sharing her art with all of my fairy and goddess loving friends!

Blessings,

Parthena

 

3 Responses to “Fantasy Art Woman”

  1. Wow! Thank you so very much! I must leave you one of my poems about fairies:

    “Quiet The Lips Of An Angel, No, A Fantasy Art Woman Speaks Out For Fairies and Mermaids Unknown”

    It is nonsense to not believe in magic!
    To quiet the lips of an angel
    is utterly pathetic.
    It is lonely without enchantment
    no castles
    no legends of mermaids
    no fairy dust
    how sad to not believe in what could be.
    What a silly hoax!

    Pick up all your numbers
    fill your tent
    gather all your consequences
    dreams never dreamt.
    Figure out a timeline
    travel in your loss
    sip wine with dinner
    look out on the horizon
    measure
    measure
    measure
    what you have lost.
    But still you will not know
    what you have never seen…
    right?

    It is nonsense to not believe in magic.
    You silly man.
    Yet for you it is pitifully true
    legends of mermaids
    whimsical angels
    fantasy fairies
    will not pause on your doorstep uninvited.

    I am a mermaid
    I knew I would be when I was young
    I felt moisture on my skin
    and swam to castles underwater
    twas there I captured sailors
    just like you.

    I am a fantasy fairy
    because flowers became my friend.
    They taught me what is most important
    to not lose site of my imagination
    to never stop creating
    to caress ideas close to my heart
    and cradle them there
    to allow them to stretch out their lacy wings
    and fly.

    I am the dragon
    who lived in your closet
    when you were young.
    I am the smoke.
    I am the fire that roars when danger calls me
    I am the rescuer of my own story.
    You my friend are left to your own fate of disbelief.

    I am a swan
    I came from distant lands
    I stand in waiting for visions
    of uninhibited stories.
    I wear a crown
    of the very same jewels
    that you sweat and toil for.

    A glorious prince beyond
    I become the princess
    that walks among the roses.
    I smell the scent of bliss
    and restore tears to laughter
    or reminisce about the broken of heart
    I am the lonely soldier
    who mourns on unvisited graves.

    I collect whimsical angel pictures
    they become alive to me.
    I can hear them breathing.
    The wind rushes through my hair
    I linger there and find life
    beyond what others measure.

    I am the entrance to a vision
    the moon inside the dark
    colors enlightened
    pathways beyond doom
    flowers that have found their voice
    rainbows of promise
    I am a playful tune.

    Oh no!
    Do not tell me magic is not real
    you simply would not know.
    Go home and count your change young man
    build a mountain if you like.
    Surmise and gather what is seen
    put it in a bottle
    and it will remain empty.
    Without magic there will be no glow.
    I know what you do not know
    you silly man.

    I do not quiet the lips of an angel
    nor cover her wrath.
    Legends of mermaids will always include tales
    of the mermaids vengeful path.
    Fantasy fairies know
    they come to me with anger
    they move the dragons smoke
    their vision is everlasting
    and holding out for hope.

    by Kathy Ostman-Magnusen

  2. You are more than welcome, Kathy! But I should be thanking you for blessing my new blog with your magic!

    Great incentive to get my other friends over here to read.

    Brightest Blessings!

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