I’d like to introduce you to Cynthia Monica. Her mosaics are so vastly different to what I think I could ever do – a lot of texture using a combination of natural materials, found objects, glass… Love it! Here’s her story:
“I am 58 (hard to believe), and I was born and raised in the West Los Angeles/Santa Monica area of California. I think my first inkling of being an artist was as a child. I loved to color in coloring books, and my claim to fame was being the “best colorer” on my block, along with being the best handball player in school, I should add. I always loved choosing beautiful colors, and of course the pages in my coloring book were very neat and I never went outside the lines. I adored my art teacher, Mrs. Shubue, in elementary school and loved to make things in her class. My first job at 16 was working at Pacific Ocean Park (POP) on the old Ocean Park Pier, that subsequently burned down. It was a great adventure. I had a blast working at the paint pots, squirting plastic bottles of paint onto whirling paper. When folks were finished, I matted their “masterpieces” in cardboard frames. On my breaks I rode the rickety old wooden roller coaster, and I saw Sonny & Cher perform live when they were still wearing fur vests. I think there were all of about 30 or 40 people watching them on that typical sunny Southern California day, standing on an outdoor stage right in front of the roller coaster. I am definitely a child of the 60’s, as I went to “Love-Ins” and wore flowers in my hair. I saw Jim Morrison and the Doors at After Hours on the Sunset Strip; Jimmy Hendrix at the Forum, and many other famous musicians of the 60’s. What a “trip”. I became a bit rebellious, cutting school and experimenting with drugs a bit, after all, it was the 60’s. I expressed myself by making collages on my bedroom door, painting the inside of my closet purple, and putting my mattress on the floor. My family always thought of my creative endeavors as “weird”, a label that still sticks with me to this day. In high school my major was art and I started out in college as an art major. I loved every medium I was introduced to; ceramics, print making, graphic design, painting, drawing, etc. I just couldn’t get enough. At that time I wanted to be a graphic designer. I always had a fascination with logos and lettering and design. I had a graphic design class and next to me sat a very talented young man, who had amazing drawing skills, and one day while we were in class he produced the most incredible drawing I had ever seen. I looked at his work, and thought “I could never be that good”, and that turned out to be a very pivotal moment in my life, because there and then, I gave up my dream of becoming a graphic designer. I ended up as a Philosophy major, and graduated from UCLA with a BA. A lot of good that did me, as I did not want to teach, or pursue a career in academia which is about it, as far as philosophy goes. So I floundered around for many years, working different jobs, in advertising, interior design, real estate, and others, searching for something, but not really knowing what. I was always taking ceramics, or drawing or painting, interior design, graphic design, computer design, or any art class I could get my hands on in the evenings. As I got older I decided I needed a “proper career”. I was always interested in the psyche and the human experience, so off I went to USC for graduate school and I became a psychotherapist. I worked in that field for about 10 years, but it always seemed like something was missing. During that time I met my husband, Corbett, and after living in California for all our lives, we moved to Portland, Oregon, practically on a whim. We have now been here for 11 years, and for the last 4 years, we have lived out in the country, on the Sandy River. We have a couple of acres, and feel blessed to live in the midst of such splendor and beauty. With the support of Corbett, I left my career, and through his encouragement began pursuing my long lost dream, to be an artist. I started with crockery and taught myself how to mosaic through trial and error. I graduated to glass and became enthralled with vitreous, smalti, and now mixed media. I am still trying to find my “voice” it seems, but it is the journey, I have learned to love. I am fascinated by the process of each piece, as well as the outcome. Sometimes I paint, or work in collage and other mediums, as I love them all. I am happiest when I am creating, and feel a bit lost when I am not. As of late, I am trying develop my online skills and presence, joining various social networking sites. It is a big learning curve for me, but I’m getting more knowledgeable, slow and steady. I spend hours on flickr, as I love to see the mosaics created by others. I have also started a blog, titled “Outside the Lines”, which serves as a reminder that I don’t have to stay inside the lines anymore, I can even scribble if I want. I have met some amazing people online, and feel blessed to a part of the virtual group of mosaic artists on flickr and CMA, for they are some of the most kind and generous people around. For a time, I had a hard time thinking of myself as an artist, although I have studied many art mediums through the years, and have always had the inclination. But, finally, I just became used to the idea. Yes, I am an artist, and I’m not sure where I’m going from here, but I know I will be fulfilled as long as I continue to pursue my passion – art.”
I know I say it over and over, but really! People are soooooo interesting. Thanks Cynthia for sharing your amazing story. Now for the visual feast:
Finally, meet the Artiste – 🙂