Last week at St. Francis

My last week at St. Francis was very slow. I had some last minute sketches due for illustration so unfortunately I didn't contribute to the project this week but two of my regulars came and painted. I really enjoy the women who come back to paint with me and tell me about the recent drama at St. Francis and what they're doing. The one woman who is very spiritual painted the leaf with the tri-color background and said it was meant to represent change. I thought it was really beautiful they way she explained it. The other woman just painted the flowers for fun and talked a lot about her family, health, and clients who had recently been discharged for negative behavior. It was bittersweet to say its my last time, but I'm excited to finally begin putting all these little pieces together to make the collage for St. Francis. Now only to find a surface big enough....

Week 10 at St Francis

This week at St. Francis was a little quieter than usual but I got quality time with two people, first a young child and then an older gentleman. I forgot to take a picture of my painting, but today was the first time I traded a painting for a painting so I can't take a picture because I don't have it. I usually just encourage people to  keep them if they wish and tell them its okay either way because I want to give them freedom to make choices and I want them to be relaxed. Today was different because it was the first time a kid joined me and she really liked my painting of a cat so I thought it would be nice to give it to her and in exchange she gave me her painting. I asked what it was but she said it was a secret. She reminded me of my niece a lot and was so playful and rambunctious it was fun to mess around and paint with her, she did lose interest rather quickly and soon after an older guy came and joined me and painted the heart painting. It was the first time anyone used any of their own materials and he had a black sharpie that he used at the end for the finer details which I thought was interesting. Overall it was a nice morning, and it was weird how the two interactions were so polar opposite. St. Francis keeps me on my toes! I told my sister about the experience and how the little girl reminded me of her little girl and it inspired her to donate some of her old baby stuff to a shelter. 

Week 9 at St Francis

This week at St. Francis was great as usual. I did have a little bit of communication issues with a woman who wanted to paint with me but was deaf. I wrote to her on a napkin though about who I was and what I was doing. She wanted to keep her paintings which is why there in a separate photo from the rest that were made on Wednesday. Another woman painted with me who was really nice that I talked to a lot. She told me about where she went to college, her career, her daughter, her fear of the mountains and how that fear brought her to Florida prematurely and now she didn't have a job or a  place to stay other than St. Francis. I talked to Will as usual but he's only painted with me once. He recited me some poetry and invited me to Spy to see him play. I went with my friend Chase that night and he played me a GD song that I requested. It was a great day at St. Francis!

Spring Break/week 8 at St. Francis hopefully make up for week 6 I missed

Spring Break at St. Francis was really quiet. The lady and man who said they would come back to finish their paintings didn't finish them. The woman who painted her soon to be grandsons name was there and talked to me about her health problems and her stress but wasn't up to finishing. The man who painted the she-devil just wasn't there anymore. My friend Annabel came with me and painted though which was really cool. She was really inspired when I told her about the project and wanted to be a part of it at least for a day. It was nice catching up with Will and some of the other regulars, but it was overall pretty quiet.