Join Tim and other artists during our virtual Open Studio on Mondays from 3:30-5:00pm for dedicated creative time and a supportive community environment! Email program@pathwithart.org for the Zoom link to Open Studio.

This post has been updated and reformatted. These are submitted from the work in Open Studio each Monday.  Most of these are in colored markers.  Some you will see are in colored pencils and involve a great deal more time.  They are each designed to be relaxing.  You decide which […]

Students in Pamm Hanson’s Advanced Acrylic course, Expressive Self Portraits, worked on monochromatic self-portraits to develop their skills in composition, color blocking, and layering paint.

This acrylic abstract painting I did is how saw the Splinter Galaxy.

In solitude, I rest in darknessEnclosed inside my hardened outer skin The cool earth surrounds me, protects me, gives me stabilityI feel its abundance all around meHolding me, feeding me Slowly I breathe inthe air piercing my shella breath of clarity, a moment of knowingand there is a change in my being I […]

I took 2 classes this quarter.  Exploring Self Through Art (I may have the title incorrect) and printmaking.   As I got closer to finishing the exploration of self I realized that the print I wanted to make would work right into the piece.   Kay Feather Artist Statement I am on […]

Last month, on February 17, 2003, Path With Art hosted a screening of the film, “Buffalo Soldiers: Fighting on Two Fronts” at the SIFF Film Center. There was a full house for the one-hour-long film, followed by a robust  Q&A with the filmmaker Dru Holly, and three representatives from the […]

I’ve had to deal with PTSD and Major Depressive Disorder for many years and once I finally overcame the worst of it, I was able to write this poem to try to explain how the MDD felt to me. Poem by Vanessa Kuljis aka Tasha LeeAnne Wolf

Fish Out of Place The place is the space, The place is the space, outside of time and space. Fish out of place outside of its element, photographic experiment, heavenly blue, dynamic magenta. Chilled to the bone, yet still alive in my mind’s eye, undulating, rhythmic movements. Listen for the message from […]