Myth and Wonder - The Visionary Art of Helena Domenic

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H is for Hecate
Musings on Education and Why April is the Cruelest Month
Becoming Fire
Art and Ritual in Art Creation
A New Poem About Water


A for Avalon
Art Event
BTW 2015
Card of the Day
Current Events
Fifth Anniversary trip
General Update
Magickal Women
New Artwork
New Year's Intention
Personal Practice
World Tarot Day
Year Ahead Spread
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A Poem and Some Work in Progress

I have been working on a Self-Portrait as part of my Magical Women series. I ran into a little bit of artist's block during the Fall when I became VERY busy with school and did not have time to pay attention to my own work. Working on the self portrait has enabled me to get back in touch with my own personal spiritual practice (as anyone who reads this blog knows, art is a huge part of my spiritual practice) and back on track with making art and making progress on other projects. Whew, long sentence.

The Sacred Ground We Walk Upon

February 11, 2025
Too many people on the bus from the airport
Too many holes in the crust of the earth
The planet groans
Every time it registers another birth 
Paul Simon inBorn at the Right Timeon his Rhythm of the Saints Album

The planet is fine. It’s the people who are f*cked.George Carlin

The Earth We Walk Upon. The Kingdom. Malkuth. These are a few of the terms used in my spiritual tradition to refer to our home, this planet called Earth.

Art and Humanity

How do you define “humanity”? What is your contribution to the collective space of humanity? How does your spiritual path support this definition and contributions?
I have been thinking about these questions ever since they were put forth to me, and I am realizing that my definition of humanity is actually pretty broad. In my own mind,  I have been using the term “personhood” as opposed to “humanity” to denote an independent, sentient individual. Sometimes I feel as though the term humanity is not all embracing enough.

Finding My Avalon

January 29, 2015
Finding My Avalon

One of my earliest childhood memories is of singing along with my father as he either played the banjo or the ukulele. I learned a lot of “old timey” songs that way, including one called “Avalon,” penned by Al Jolson way back in the long ago time. The chorus stays with me, and although the song was later recorded by Louis Armstrong (also of favorite of my Dad’s), it’s my father’s voice I always hear in my mind when I think about the lyrics.

I found my love inAvalon

Deity and the Divine

In my practice as an artist, I often feel called to explore the divine in its many manifestations, but I am most interested in the Feminine Divine. This is a calling I have felt for many, many years, reaching back into my early childhood when I wondered why many ancient cultures could see the female in the divine, but Western beliefs had no room for the feminine. God was a white bearded man sitting on a cloud somewhere, and he had a white, brown bearded son, and an amorphous Holy Ghost who may or may not have been in possession of a gender.

Artistic Frustrations: On Personal Practice and Lack Thereof

Personal practice is one of those things that I try to impress upon my students – to just develop some kind of practice, whether it is mindfulness meditation or journeying or guided meditations. It is necessary in a variety of life’s passages to have the focus needed to accomplish great work – whether the work is of a spiritual nature, an artistic nature, or just about anything that needs doing. As a teacher, I often find myself guilty of falling down on this end of my spiritual practice, just as any other human being trying to navigate this world would be.

New Year's Intentions

We are already into the second week of 2015, and I have not set any New Year’s resolutions. Resolutions have come to seem like a very meaningless exercise to me as they are so often unfulfilled. Coming across a writing prompt called “New Year’s Intentions” seems much more likely to inspire me to try things out a new way. I can state an intent without feeling the same feeling of inevitable failure that making a resolution seems to bring me.
Last year, during the summer, I had every intention of keeping my blog going on a regular basis.

On Depression and Compassion

I have previously written about the connection between creativity and depression when I wrote about my own experience with depression a few years ago. I found that was utterly incapable of being creative or in any way productive during that time.  During that period of my life, it was a good day if I made it out of bed and didn’t spend the entire day weeping. I am usually a happy, extroverted person – most people would probably not think I ever suffer from depression, but as one of those creative types, I can tell you I am as capable of it as anyone else.

Lughnasadh, Loss, and Sacrifice

Here is my latest painting of the Irish god Lugh for the Celtic festival of Lughnasadh, which is celebrated on August 1. It is Watercolor, 12" x 16." The original is available for sale, just shoot me an email. 

The Irish holiday Lugnasadh traditionally takes place on August 1 and is attributed to the Irish god Lugh.  It also celebrates the harvesting of the first fruits of the year, often corn and potatoes. It is the custom to talk of sacrifice at this time of year, as heard in the folk song of John Barleycorn.

Titania, Queen of the Faeries

I am very pleased to share that I will be participating in Meinhart Gallery’s “Midsummer Night’s Dream” exhibition with my paintingTitania. Meinhart Gallery is located at 6 East Holly Avenue in Pitman, Jersey, and the exhibition will run Tuesday, August 5 through September 30, 2014. There will be a Fourth Friday reception on August 29 from 6:00 PM to 9:00 PM.
When I first learned of the exhibition, I was unsure of what I could submit for the show. I had previously done a painting of Titania with Bottom, for those who recall the characters from Shakespeare’s play.