I am a self-taught artist. I have never gone to school, or have been professionally trained. Art to me is very personal and I believe it comes from a deep part of our soul. Since early childhood, I knew I wanted to be an Artist. That motivated and encouraged me to work with different media’s of art including sketching, pen and ink, working with pastels, writing, photography, painting and computer art.
A dream come true for me; was when a publication company wanted to use one of my pictures in a deck of Inspirational Cards they were designing. When I win awards or when a piece that I created is purchased, of course I honor the monetary aspect of it, but knowing something I created will be hanging in a home or given as a gift, really brings the true honor of being an artist to life for me.
Other Places you can find me:
WhiteOak’s Zazzle
WhiteOak at Squidoo
WhiteOak at RedGage
WhiteOak at FineArt
WhiteOak Art Designs
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©WhiteOak-2008 “My Hawk Tale” Sometimes we are taught lessons in different ways! I was standing in my kitchen talking to a friend on the telephone. While I was talking to her, I …
©WhiteOak-2008 Every one of us is given many Spiritual Helpers throughout our lives to help us go through certain experiences. As we grow spiritually our Spirit Helpers change. I know that some cl…
©WhiteOak-2002 Gentle sound of the Crows call- / Is trying to filter through my thick walls / I am trying to hear each note of your song / I know you are sending me messages of where I belong / Bu…
© WhiteOak (1996) Deep within the depths of your soul- / Where mysteries linger and darkness holds; / The song which you carry within your eyes, / Speak of tears, you once cried. / Not tears of fe…
©WhiteOak-2002 Whispers from the Ancient Songs, / Speak of stories of things yet to come. / Guidance from my guardians old and wise, / Help me find the doorway to the dimension where I can fly. / …
©WhiteOak November 2008 I saw her standing there- / Her hair messy and disarrayed / Her clothes were dirty and tattered. / You could tell she was scared- / Her eyes showed the fear. / Who could th…