The Vagabond Artist On the Road – Portraits, Portraits, Portraits!
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The Vagabond Artist On the Road – Portraits, Portraits, Portraits!

As the Vagabond Artist on the Road, portraits were the ongoing theme this past week on the road. Last week was the second week of our travel and spent it in Sedona. I focused on making up lost time in the Milan Art Institute Program since I really couldn’t do much while on the road….

NEW YEAR, NEW HOME, NEW ME (?) – Travel and Art Journal
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NEW YEAR, NEW HOME, NEW ME (?) – Travel and Art Journal

New Year Reflections I’m not big on New Year’s resolutions as they typically fail and are frequently not SMART – Specific, Measurable, Achievable, Realistic, and Timely. That being said, the dawn of a new year is a good time to reflect on where I want to be in twelve months and develop strategies to get…

The Vagabond Artist is Almost Home – Travel and Art Journal Practices
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The Vagabond Artist is Almost Home – Travel and Art Journal Practices

This post serves as an update of my journey and how I’ve been able to incorporate travel and art journal practices while on the road. More Exploring of Oro Valley, Arizona Honey Bee Trail Within walking distance of our rental house is an amazing trail that winds through Honey Bee Canyon.  On one side of…

The Vagabond Artist Stays Put for A While – Travel/Art Journal
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The Vagabond Artist Stays Put for A While – Travel/Art Journal

Why keep a Travel and Art Journal? My goal is tot keep you up to date on my adventures as the Vagabond Artist.  Inspiring you to feel your own creative pursuits don’t have to be perfect but can start a process of allowing yourself the freedom to create and grow along with me on this…

The Vagabond Artist Lands in Walla Walla – My Travel Journal

The Vagabond Artist Lands in Walla Walla – My Travel Journal

In my ongoing travel journal, I say goodbye to Montana and the friends we made while there.  On to Walla Walla, Washington, a place close to my heart.  The Setting I grew up in a government town where nearly everyone lived in government housing with no sense of history or place.  Imagine my delight when…