Loveday Funck  Fairy Surreal Art

Over the weekend, I participated in my first Maypole Dance. I think only half of it may have been woven properly. It was frantic and...

As the sky gently shifted from darkness to light, I began to set up at a local market. The weather was warm but a gentle breeze blew...

(25% of all sales of my Bloom Where You're Planted artwork for the next month will go directly to the Voices of Children Foundation in...

Customize your pet here I try to stay positive, optimistic, and hopeful. Time and again, I've been willing to believe that the worst is...

On the Saturday night of Luna Fete, the weather turned cold and rainy. Not many people remained to watch the show or to explore the...

What makes an artist great? I was scrolling through google recently an article title leaped out at me: "Why Frida Kahlo Still Isn’t a...

As a lover of Victorian ephemera and cats, I discovered Louis Wain many years ago. At that time, information on his life was hard to...

I dreamt last night that I needed to go back to school, starting with an Alice in Wonderland Theater Class. Of course, from my initial...

The emphasis here is on the event being good or bad, not on the art. As the veteran of a hundred odd art events, I've learned a bit about...

Somehow this feels a little bit like cheating but I couldn't quite get my head around the topic for the week: Preference. In Victorian...

I am going off in a strange direction for me: talking pop culture. While I was working on this week's card, I reflected on "Forgotten...

2020 was a long hard road of a year. I am very much pleased to see it receding into the distance as we move with cautious optimism into...

I've had a recurring dream of late. I am sloughing through deep snow in a dark forest. My feet are garbed in heavy boots. I am wearing a...

I spent almost two years working on my Deck of the New Orleans Tarot Cats. I blogged weekly as I finished a card and shared aspects of my...

I've shied around the question and evaded directly answering the inquiries in increasingly vague kinds of ways. It's been about...

Last year, I took an art marketing class. One of the exercises in the class was to examine your life and re-tell it as a Hero's Journey....

As a child, I remember bringing home a "B" on a test. I was pleased because I'd struggled with understanding and learning the material. I...

It's been a long and rewarding journey. 78 weeks. 78 cards. Like the Fool, I started with nothing and have spiraled up and up, learning...

We went down to the French Quarter of New Orleans last Friday to walk around and explore the galleries. I hadn't been down to the Quarter...

I've struggled with the question of why. I've never been willing to do things simply because I was told to do them. I always needed a...