F Magdalene Austin
Profile
- Name
- F Magdalene Austin
- Age
- 36
- City
- Indianapolis
- Country
- United States
- Joined
- Oct 2007
Not your average female artist. A black woman in search of color to manipulate and mold on a PC screen. A young woman collecting words, forming poetry. A budding entrepreneur.
Sundrip – Art for Life http://www.sundrip.com
Sundrip on Etsy http://www.sundrip.etsy.com
Sunday Afternoon
Dragonfly
Many art pieces shown in the RB gallery can be seen at my home gallery with close up views of texture, color and specific details and are accompanied by commentary.
Lady of Turquoise
http://www.sundrip.com
Feel free to contact me with questions or feedback at SundripJournals@gmail.com
Restless Dreamer
Live free. Create well.
Sincerely,
F. Magdalene
Groups
F Magdalene Austin is a member of Complex Simplicity of Art, Abstract Realism, All the Colors of the Rainbow, All Things Poetic, Prose, Philosophical., Art and Stories Made For Children, Art Inspired by Dreams, Character Development, Compassion, Courage & Friendship, Digital Modern Portraiture, Myths, Legends, and Fairy Tales, Out of the Blue, PixElations - The Art of Photoshop, Self as Other, Something To Say, Surrealism, The Artistic Nude, The Healing Journey, The Word Tree, Vibrant and Vivid Color and Woman Appreciation.
Journal Entries
Card Sales- Raindrops and In Bloom
Posted 3 months ago, 3 comments so far.
Hope and Healing - Sundrip News
Posted 3 months ago.
Sundrip News
Posted 3 months ago, 1 comment so far.
SALES- I'm not a woman of few words
Posted 3 months ago, 5 comments so far.
What Am I Doing Wrong? Photoshop HELP needed
Posted 3 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Oh My Gosh Do You Know Who That Is?
Posted 4 months ago, 2 comments so far.
My Time To Heal card sale THANK YOU
Posted 5 months ago, 3 comments so far.
Crash
Posted 6 months ago, 3 comments so far.
Honorable Card Sale
Posted 6 months ago, 2 comments so far.
Art Sustains The Artist - for Christina
Posted 6 months ago, 3 comments so far.
Art
Writings
Elegance and Peace
Today I ask for orange to make peace with yellow and not war across the page / Spilling on red, assaulting blue and running head first into black.
Weary Art Companions
Needing, requiring like breath, like shelter, like life itself to be drawn across a world of acrylics once more, just once more.
I Long For The Day
I long for the day when it was quite right to hate you because youre Irish, German, Spanish, a Jew. I long for the day when I didnt have to explain Why I wont hire you, house you or sell you my goods
The Rains
I could bring in the breeze with a few clouds to break the sun’s sting Or shower upon a land fire and cut off its hunger for power. When dry grass gulps from drops that make your windowsills pin…
Opening Night
Each bold range, octave and cord pleads for recognition / And begs for you to know/ What unfolds before you is more
Your Secret
When the family gathers for Sunday meetings in a house with walls that hold blood six generations thick, When we dance in halls for charity events
