Globally recognized artist in Sunny Los Angeles creating art thats as polarizing as it is playful, a creative who makes you stop and ask what ya feeling? and why? And always believes the luckiest days are ahead.
How Lucky Are We?
For inquiries:
hello@luckydey.art
FIELD NOTES FROM A PLAYGROUND PHILOSOPHER:
WHEN WORDS DON'T BREAK YOU, THEY BECOME ART
They said sticks and stones could break us, But look what happens When you throw them at a pink sky— They burst into mint-green constellations, Sage-colored shooting stars.
Remember the playground warnings? How they never mentioned That broken things make the best bridges, That scattered twigs become compasses, That stones can be stepping stones?
See how the fragments dance? Like pickup sticks thrown by joy, Like nature's jazz notes Against cotton candy clouds, Each scar a celebration.
This is what survival looks like: Not perfect, not pristine, But spectacular in scatter, Beautiful in breaking, Magnificent in mess.
Let them throw their stones— We'll build sculptures, Let them snap their sticks— We'll make windchimes, Everything breaks into beauty eventually.
Medium: Acrylic on canvas
Year: 2024
Dimensions: 60" x 60"
Sticks and Stone
2024
Sticks and Stone
2024
Click for Price / Available
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FIELD NOTES FROM A PLAYGROUND PHILOSOPHER:
WHEN WORDS DON'T BREAK YOU, THEY BECOME ART
They said sticks and stones could break us, But look what happens When you throw them at a pink sky— They burst into mint-green constellations, Sage-colored shooting stars.
Remember the playground warnings? How they never mentioned That broken things make the best bridges, That scattered twigs become compasses, That stones can be stepping stones?
See how the fragments dance? Like pickup sticks thrown by joy, Like nature's jazz notes Against cotton candy clouds, Each scar a celebration.
This is what survival looks like: Not perfect, not pristine, But spectacular in scatter, Beautiful in breaking, Magnificent in mess.
Let them throw their stones— We'll build sculptures, Let them snap their sticks— We'll make windchimes, Everything breaks into beauty eventually.
Medium: Acrylic on canvas
Year: 2024
Dimensions: 60" x 60"
Sticks and Stone
2024
Click for Price / Available
Learn more
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FIELD NOTES FROM A PLAYGROUND PHILOSOPHER:
WHEN WORDS DON'T BREAK YOU, THEY BECOME ART
They said sticks and stones could break us, But look what happens When you throw them at a pink sky— They burst into mint-green constellations, Sage-colored shooting stars.
Remember the playground warnings? How they never mentioned That broken things make the best bridges, That scattered twigs become compasses, That stones can be stepping stones?
See how the fragments dance? Like pickup sticks thrown by joy, Like nature's jazz notes Against cotton candy clouds, Each scar a celebration.
This is what survival looks like: Not perfect, not pristine, But spectacular in scatter, Beautiful in breaking, Magnificent in mess.
Let them throw their stones— We'll build sculptures, Let them snap their sticks— We'll make windchimes, Everything breaks into beauty eventually.
Medium: Acrylic on canvas
Year: 2024
Dimensions: 60" x 60"
Globally recognized artist in Sunny Los Angeles creating art thats as polarizing as it is playful, a creative who makes you stop and ask what ya feeling? and why? And always believes the luckiest days are ahead.
How Lucky Are We?
For inquiries:
hello@luckydey.art