Showing posts with label Sabrina Lam Cooper. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sabrina Lam Cooper. Show all posts

Saturday, June 4, 2011

Art for the show!







Christ the Repairer, as Envisioned in the Astral, Acrylic Oil applied by hand, by Cave Spring, GA artist Eric Cooper.



Watch for his online gallery later this summer! He is a newlywed with a fresh baby girl named Tupelo, teaching art to middle school kids and writing and studying in any spare time not given to his growing family. Detail shots of his painting---miniature portraits of happenstance, on their own--- follow, alongside our next piece.









"What if Glenn Danzig's Mom had read him more fairy tales?", collage and painting by Sabrina Lam Cooper, creator of the innovative Gypsy Cave living space on Kudzu Mountain, new mother and foundation of her growing family with Eric. With school out the two finally found time to concentrate on these pieces for silent auction and month-long display in Rome, GA. The auction is at Imagine Hair Art Studio and Gallery. Auction runs thru June 25
































Art has many passionate proponents, vocal about its ability to stir creativity and foster greater awareness, not to mention how natural and fun it is to participate in making anything artistic. Once doubtful thinking is addressed and dismissed, the pupil can gain confidence, and in their hands is something that can be shared and appreciated readily. More art summer camps and affordable, private classes should thrive, in a society dedicated to opening the world for its young people, even the young at heart.




Baby Tupelo's first art show!


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Yep, Miracalla, probably something like this with some great skulls.

Myebook - D'n'A  Comics #1 - click here to open my ebook First: DNA Comics #1 is ONLINE!!!

Listen, I'm still figuring out integr8dsoul.com, but meanwhile, you can do what Jason did. In Jason's case, he sent us $9 at

C. Lue Disharoon
542 6th Ave.
San Diego, CA 92101

which was really cool as it covers shipping and handling, at $1.25 each! The issue itself, DNA #1, retails for $3.25.

Meanwhile, our remaining t-shirts are available at Convention Special Price, for $12 each or 2 for $20, plus $3.00 for shipping & handling.




You can do the same over PayPal, at luelyron@gmail.com !!!

If you want any of these images on a shirt, write me at integr8dsoul@gmail.com or on Facebook. Some designs will need to be made from scratch so it will be a couple of weeks. We will have painted renderings of some images, not the photos themselves, and new ones besides. Also look for Princess Sexy Jenn in Not Another Comic Book; she's very excited about becoming a comicbook character, and she's not alone.


AND!! You can use the button provided; the $15 will cover your postage.






D'n'A t-shirt #1




or





D'n'A t-shirt Puzzle pieces (girl and boy)








Here's some of our new t-shirt design ideas. Which one do you like? there's more to come.











Hope you see something you like! Skulls, guns and butterflies on the way, soon, plus a treasure or two from a friend...so let's hope gas keeps coming down and maybe you can order your own Integr8d Soul t-shirts!









Friday, October 22, 2010

You're on your way to where you already are




Ok at cave spring , I read from the text, red-light turn right onto padlock rd. Go one mile up hill. Turn left onto ridge rd.
With every word, our friends Dixie and Charlie came closer to the place with this magical person, that person that makes you glad you have friends, you know?


The roadsign is gone but it’s right beside a house w a bunch of new fence posts in the ground.

That is exciting!!!! You have to really pay attention to the world around you to ever find my friend.

One thing Dixie has in common with me: if you are really a part of me, you are a part other people sometimes meet through my words and enthusiasm for you. I really love the stories. This one friend delivers an individual picture journal for chosen friends, and through them she saved herself. This person reminds you that you are glad to be alive. All of you do, in some way, telling me different things about it, life. “Life is the only writer, if you think about it,” once said Scarlett Dragon #9.

Ordinary life should stand out as fantastical. This life, were you excited by your days, you’d want to be a Methusulah! You want to live it like you’re living it forever.



So here we were, as though in Heinlein’s Gay Deceiver, a craft able to take her passengers to places in stories and their real, living people, engaged with your imagination. In stories, whether they know how to live or not, we watch the people live, as faces of ourselves.

You've written and drawn things together before you've been in the same room!

Imagine how you feel, when you meet the person who's helped you make your day, who you know you helped and for all the fun you've had together, you still have your first hug.

Imagine you're going along. You'll find yourself right here!
Now where we go, we’ve been in our hearts, because there’s freedom in these parts!
Every where you’re going, you’re going forever, so be here now.

The 21st
White house. Black shutters.


Brown dog.












Monday, January 18, 2010

Welcome to Gypsy Cave


Welcome to Gypsy Cave;

It’s all that you are, meeting all here you see;
if you’ll only be free, here, truly, you’ll be.

Yourself--- you’ll be, so beautifully written
Don’t worry now, just know that you’ll fit in.
You’ve something your own, to teach, to share,
And you’ll leave not wanting for time or care.
Here, we’re all new; a forever first visit
The door to yourself is always implicit.

You'll love my thoughtful hang out spot
For all it is, and all it’s not
where people come and visit me
on my Kudzu Mountain sanctuary.

The energy here is super charged, and positivity clicks;
Friends visit for tarot readings and chinese fortune sticks...

Here I smoke my cloves, and drink sweet takara
to fill timeless air with the words known tomorrow
in scents of temples, India; of Happenings, patchouli;
Together, with swirling soy candles, like a record store, truly
of days gone by, innocence, where we meet
where the dog and cat lounge at our feet
by the thousands of songs, and the sounds of chimes,
and we make ourselves new, from the oldest of times.

Now there’s nothing inside you that here you can’t fix
as you drift to your zen through the meditation mix,
or any other tune that shuffles its way
up thousands of songs, while kindness holds sway.
Play, though never you’ve touched a guitar;
Sing, living dust of the life-giving star.




Explore curiosities all through the night
here be a soul, be an open delight;
for we’ve gathered all churches, there need be no steeple;
we need only gather some genuine people.

Here, they’re received without grave pretention;
Here, there’s no slave; uncovered intention.
Laugh, for there’s graves enough for those gone;
Life’s grave enough, when you’ve never got on
Nor savored the pictures, or never knew song
Nor travelled through image, just found yourself wrong.


Never join in to the sleep of this fashion;
Sleep is for dream; see dreams for passion!
Passion for music and art and living---
Passion for all, in all that you’re giving.


The tables are littered with Hemingway’s works;
Kerouac, Palahniuk, many Beat quirks
And their rhythms, uncorked, like a wine to flow through us;
Faith over tea with C.S. Lewis.


Sex, conscience, humor, devotion
Are part of our speech; explore here the notion:
Solutions might aid you, whatever your strife
where all odd curiousities of life
are openly pondered, endlessly
for days to come, until we see---
until we see together the dawn
to waken these senses, long after you’re gone




For you must make of this world your friend
And fear not its turning, and fear not its end
For timeless, where travels meet incense and clove
Forever you’ve visited this gypsy cove.

Getting to know what in friends we hold true---
The new one you meet, I hope, will be you.

Welcome to Gypsy Cave.

Inspired from the words of Sabrina Lam Hall, who made this place out of love for life