Strange wonderful things...

I'm experiencing strange wonderful things lately with artwork and as my sister says, the universe is telling us something. We've gone to the Farmer's Markets in the past couple of weeks and I hear this at least 5 or 6 times every single time:

"You should write a children's book."

Gee, why didn't I think of that? I just shake my head and keep plugging away. I've been trying to put down everything humanely possible on paper and get it out there for you all to look at. However, some strange little turns and the help of my buddy Margaret, I'm going to be teasing you with book glimpses on our little adventure.
What I find encouraging and thank all of you for doing it (artists are sensitive little souls) is all the comments and the smiles I see from the kids at the markets. Keep it up - encourage your kids to be creative - draw, write, sew, create, create, create!

If you'd like to see more of Creepymama's artwork, please visit her and her sister, Olivia the Dollmaker at :

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For different reasons....

Carrie Clickard

Gris Grimly

Gary A. Lippincott

Eric Orchard

Huge Spears

I love all these artist for different reasons..here's your shout out!

Wanted to share...

I saw this picture and loved her green coat. Actually, I liked the whole color scheme..just had to 

creep it up! Let me know what you guys think, it was something a little new for me. Have a wonderful day! 

If you'd like to see more of Creepymama's artwork, please visit her and her sister, Olivia the Dollmaker at :

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Double life: Secret Agent Artist....

I slither out of bed, before my two year old minion wakes so I can creep to my desk and draw the things I dream of. My secret lair is littered with notes and sketches of my evildoings. How would a hairy ghouly feel? Wiry? Soft? These things flit through my head when I suddenly see a smelly teenager emerge from his room. Quick! Run! Before he asks for a ride somewhere! I am a secret agent of the arts! Not a chauffeur!
I run to my room and get ready (and get the youngest minion ready) to go to my undercover job. As I travel to work, trees and leaves become snarling creatures to avoid, tractors are slow moving dinosaurs as my two-year old screams "BUS!!!CRACKTOR!" He's still working on the 't's. At work, my boss has steam coming out of her ears, my coworkers are in various states of cartoonish glee as my creativity bounds around the inside of my skull. Green skin, fanged teeth and spiders galore! After work and after the evil minions have been feed, I can sit and give in to what the secret agent artist has learned that day...scribbles to be scribbled, the dead to be painted, leading my horrors to come to life.

If you'd like to see more of Creepymama's artwork, please visit her and her sister, Olivia the Dollmaker at :

StagiWorks