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designwithflair

Spontaneity is the watchword that informs my art practice. My artwork celebrates the energy of abstract expressionism. 'why not?' underlines my creative process. Forget the box! Its obsolete...it's all about whatever shape you want to throw on that dance floor! The process drives my practice!! For me, work well done is work I have thoroughly enjoyed making...work that has made me think, sweat, cry, scream and come back for more!!! Work that gets my back up; pushes me...gives me cause for doubt. Makes me push in order for 'why not?' to become possible. Boundaries? What boundaries?

Parenthood

It is such a learning curve being a new parent….a new baby is definitely an experiential life lesson.

Redemption

I love taking pics when I’m out and about. I’ve always played with the idea of combining my poetry and art.

This poem always come to mind….

Redemption

Beach ‘bum’

Beach or mountains? Which do you prefer? Why?

Just back from a cruise…..I can say without a doubt….I looooove beaches! Mountains are gorgeous to look at, photograph, sketch but there is something about soft sand and clear waters that I find too alluring to resist.

That said….clear waters have to be part of the equation…..I want absolutely nothing to do with a filthy beach and murky waters….I don’t want a pebbly beach either.

Mountains are picturesque…..I’m not much of climber….so definitely not climbing any mountains!

Wonder

Seeing through the eyes

Of a newborn by using

VR is something

Oma Okolo ©️

Swoop

Seagulls swoop greedy

Tidbits from unsuspecting

Hands to fly away

Oma Okolo 2023 ©️

Sketch prompt: swoop

The dance

This time I superimposed my poem over a video of me dancing with reckless abandon.

Funnily enough I wrote this poem years ago about reckless abandon and finding yourself. What gives?

The Dance

Gossips

Performance poem titled ‘gossips ‘

Day1…..more performance coming…..

The bubbling within

Blank moments; losing words

An intrepid dissipation of ideas

Buried deep in my psyche

Bubbling to the surface

Seeping through the cracks

Spilling over onto pages

Poetry might just save me

Oma Okolo 2018

Marching orders 

The drone of footfalls thudding,

The scrape of feet shuffling
In automaton …marching orders
Keeping in line with the unspoken rule of space invasion… packed in trains…ready for shipment to the humdrum of wages and taxes
Finding solace in the journey by trying to be oblivious to the march …full volume music through earphones
Inescapable…shackled by a mindset of own volition 
Bolstered by excuses…bills to pay. 
Time out is a good thing… a necessary break…coming up for air 
…I blog to escape the mania of this ‘rat race’

Oma Okolo c 2017

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