Dad left us June 9th, 2008. His departure was peaceful. We (my mother, brothers, sisters, children) spent many beautiful hours in the days before his death keeping vigil through laughter, tears, storytelling and prayer. This time was extraordinary. It is an honor to say that Art Scott is my father.
Cala de Alcossebre
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Cala de Alcossebre en un óleo de 46 x 33 cm / Pintor Alejandro CabezaLas
calas de Alcossebre albergan ecosistemas vírgenes que nos transportan a un
Mediter...
A MINDFUL MODE OF STILLNESS
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*"What amazes me about landscape, landscape recalls you into a mindful mode
of stillness, solitude, and silence where you can truly receive time." -
Joh...
It's Been a While
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*Playing without a Full Keyboard*, oil, 24x18
I finally completed a painting, thanks to a deadline--I had committed to a
group exhibit last year and was ...
Newest Painting
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My cat Mufasa always cozies up to me when I'm writing in my journal. He
throws his paw over my arm as his way of saying pay attention to me. It's
an ever...
New Post: Want to Create the Work of Your Heart?
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You are heartily invited to the fall 2020 Free to BE Effective/ 7-week
course that explores 10 steps in the creative process as researched by
internation...
Clouds
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I have begun a new series. Clouds. This series will overlap vanishing
boundaries as soon as I feel I understand their nature. My studio notebook
is full o...
Life Drawing, Mantra
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I arrive exhausted, late and unprepared for the first session of a newly
organized life drawing community group. Snow is falling as signs redirected
me fr...
Medal Awarded to Klahn
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Davenport, WA artist Casey Klahn was awarded the Master's Circle status
from the International Association of Pastel Societies, June 8th, 2019. The
awa...
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*The Old House, 24x18, Oil on Wood Panel, 2012*
Well, so here we are. It's no secret that I have been spotty about posting
here for several years. I have ...