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<strong>Guardians</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Light</strong>


This world provides us with unending beauty. It is <strong>the</strong> most<br />

precious gift we are given. And our artist’s are charged with<br />

reflecting that beauty back to us in innumerable ways. Art is <strong>the</strong><br />

crucible that cradles and nurtures cultures. Art is <strong>the</strong> vision <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

people.<br />

My creation process as a visual artist is so much more private and<br />

intimate than my experience as a performing artist. Each has its own<br />

intrinsic beauty. Decades <strong>of</strong> touring <strong>the</strong> world as a recording artist/<br />

singer-songwriter, forever in <strong>the</strong> public eye, have given me such a great<br />

appreciation <strong>of</strong> that difference.<br />

The pull <strong>of</strong> a blank canvas, perfectly stretched and prepared, is almost<br />

more than I can bear. It holds a potential that inextricably draws me in. I<br />

come to it with an idea <strong>of</strong> what might lie within and I begin to sketch that


idea, and paint it, at first tentatively, not wanting to spoil <strong>the</strong> perfection <strong>of</strong><br />

what is not yet <strong>the</strong>re. Then <strong>the</strong>re is a moment when <strong>the</strong> painting stirs<br />

and that spark that is life in all that surrounds us, enters <strong>the</strong> piece and<br />

begins to direct me toward who it will become. My paintbrush flies and I<br />

am no longer in charge but simply <strong>the</strong> instrument through which <strong>the</strong> gift<br />

may flow. Just as singing requires that I get out <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> way <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> force<br />

that flows through me and let <strong>the</strong> music speak for itself, so indeed does<br />

<strong>the</strong> painting have its own voice.<br />

Why do I paint portraits? When studying in art school I saw hundreds<br />

upon hundreds <strong>of</strong> portraits <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> wealthy painted by <strong>the</strong> Masters. These<br />

portraits told me only <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir wealth by birthright, not <strong>the</strong>ir wealth in<br />

lives well lived. And so I became drawn to paint those who, in my mind,<br />

are <strong>the</strong> real aristocracy – those who are rich in life and most <strong>of</strong>ten, poor<br />

in material things. For our faces are maps <strong>of</strong> our time here. And most<br />

<strong>of</strong>ten <strong>the</strong> faces with <strong>the</strong> most wisdom burning through <strong>the</strong>ir eyes are<br />

those with many miles and years traveled. The faces that speak to me<br />

and teach me are usually those <strong>of</strong> us who are almost finished with our<br />

time here and closer to going home or those who have just come here,<br />

<strong>the</strong> sublime serenity <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> place from which we all come shining<br />

through <strong>the</strong>ir radiant innocence.<br />

I feel privileged to be rich in time to be creative, and blessed with a box<br />

full <strong>of</strong> tubes <strong>of</strong> exquisite colour to play with. I live in absolute gratitude.<br />

<strong>Hea<strong>the</strong>r</strong>’s Current Series...<br />

The duality <strong>of</strong> this world requires dedication to spirit and our journeys<br />

here. Those who focus on <strong>the</strong> light and continue to bring that light into<br />

<strong>the</strong> darkness are <strong>the</strong> true leaders.<br />

I call this series… <strong>Guardians</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Light</strong>.


Oil on canvas - 40” by 40”


While in San Miguel de Allende, Mexico one March I came upon <strong>the</strong><br />

Festival <strong>of</strong> Our Lord <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Conquest. Indian conchero dancers dance<br />

in front <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Parroquia from dawn until dusk. The concheros wear<br />

elaborately plumed headdresses and costumes festooned with bright<br />

colours and <strong>the</strong>y dance to <strong>the</strong> heartbeat <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> drums. I was very<br />

taken with this one woman in particular and revisited her several time<br />

in my paintings. This is one <strong>of</strong> 7 studies <strong>of</strong> her I did.


Oil on canvas - 60” by 40”


Oil on canvas 40” by 40”


Oil on canvas 40” by 60”


Oil on canvas 40” by 40”


Oil on canvas 60” by 40”


I continue to explore subjects in this series…<br />

Oil on canvas 40” x 40”


Oil on canvas 44” by 72”


<strong>Hea<strong>the</strong>r</strong> <strong>Bishop</strong>. All rights reserved. 2017

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