I had a revelation today while painting. A spring of blue water I painted shooting out of a crackling, worn-down self just didn't have the "oomph" that I felt inside--the colors looked more gray than anything. I struggled with the lack of contrast but knew what I felt inside was vibrant. And then it occurred to me: Add black to the painting. Once I did, the whites of the rapid waters suddenly had a context against which they could shine, and the blues of the fountain could pop.
I know, this is all more "artsy-fartsy"-technical than we usually get in process painting, but I'd like to use this experience as a metaphor for our lives. I cannot tell you how many times we'll have a painter at the studio who just wants to paint "lightness", because that's what they want to manifest in their lives. They don't like the dark stuff. And sometimes will avoid it at all costs, even if it means feeling stuck and forcing something "pretty" to be there instead--all the while hating what's coming out.
What is lightness without the dark? Well, it's just a blank piece of white paper. We can't make the white paper any lighter than it already is. What we can do, though, is add our own contrast. We all want to live out the glowing colors and brightness of a vibrant sunset, right? But it's the deep, dull neutrals around it that makes the actual sun setting so striking. The glow of a lantern on a snowy night shines so warm in our hearts because of the contrast of the dark cold around it.
Darkness makes light perceivable. It gives it impact. The dark parts of ourselves are not something to fear or to hate—they are simply the other part of the equation that makes us who we are.
So I invite you to honor and embrace it all--the darkness, the light, the messy parts, the things that fall apart, and the joy that's on the other side. Here's to the process!
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Friday, February 8, 2013
Sunday, January 20, 2013
What Happens At Nectar, Stays At Nectar.
"We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us something is valuable, worth listening to, worthy of our trust, sacred to our touch. Once we believe in ourselves we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight or any experience that reveals the human spirit."
- E.E. Cummings
Every Friday morning, I get the absolute pleasure of spending time with a core group of painters at Creative Nectar, and it makes my whole week!
As our small but mighty community begins to expand, we are finding out that not only do we look forward to our time with paint, paper and truest-self, but to our weekly discussion in the closing circle as well. It is a time to see each other just as we are with no masks. There is no need to cover up our feelings in order to make it better for someone else. There is no need to hide tears or angry words when we are together. We meet each other just as we are. We are real and we are seen. It is a powerful place to be.
At Nectar, one of our goals has always been to provide a safe environment in which to paint. A key element of process painting is that we do not comment on each other's paintings.This part of the process helps us to tame our judging mind and nurture our creative spark. But I am seeing this expand into other situations as well. When we come together after painting, we find ourselves in a place of gentleness with one another. And just like in a painting, we are able to meet what arises in the moment with curiosity instead of harsh judgement.
Inside the studio walls, I feel held and nourished. There is a feeling of love, creativity, acceptance and trust here that we are all helping to create. This acceptance and trust has prompted several of us to jokingly use the phrase, "What happens at Nectar, stays at Nectar". And although our little process arts studio isn't quite Vegas, it feels awesome to be part of something so special.
Thanks everyone! See you Friday.
Thanks everyone! See you Friday.
Thursday, December 27, 2012
A time to unleash our dreams

Ah, a New Year. A clean slate. A fresh start full of possibilities. It's a time to ask ourselves, "What do I want to invision and create for myself this year?"
What if this year it was not about losing a few pounds or saving more money? What if, instead, we looked within to see what "inner callings" are waiting for fulfillment?
It's not always easy to know what our truest self wants--at least not without taking the time to slow down and listen. This month we are honored to offer you that opportunity--a daylong visioning and painting retreat on Saturday January 26th to assist you with discovering the life of your dreams and creating a blueprint for living it. We'll be joined by Tamie Rising, a certified transformational life coach whose passion is to help people achieve new heights of success, meaning and spiritual aliveness.
Wishing you a fulfilling and abundant 2013 and beyond!
Jen and Steph
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Peace On Earth Begins Inside
"Nothing can bring you peace but yourself". – Ralph Waldo Emerson
Wow... It's hard to believe we are writing the December update already! This year has been an incredible one that has only been possible because of you. A beautiful community is forming at Nectar and it brings us such joy to know the studio is warm and full of our painting friends.
A theme has started to develop during our Friday morning painting sessions: Learning to accept that which we cannot change. What we all seem to be finding out in our own way as we paint each week is how to just "let it be". Making friends with what is "up" and having the courage to just be with it instead of trying to change it in a way that seems pleasing to us. This is a huge step toward inner peace. When we cultivate inner peace we automatically begin to see things on the outside shift. We are able to look at the world with a fresh perspective and the world responds in kind.
We have several opportunities to paint this month. We will be painting every Friday in December, as well as Saturday morning Dec 8th. We would love to see you!
We have several opportunities to paint this month. We will be painting every Friday in December, as well as Saturday morning Dec 8th. We would love to see you!
Wishing you peace this holiday season,
Steph and Jen
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Coming Home To Ourselves: A Collage Project
"One must endeavor to Love oneself Abundantly." - Sharon Salzberg
In this 6 week series, Stephanie Gray will guide us on a journey of self-discovery through writing and collage. Each evening will begin with some journaling prompts inspired by the book "When You Think You're Not Enough: The Four Life-Changing Steps to Loving Yourself" by Daphne Rose Kingma, followed by collage. We will each be collaging a box we have personally picked out for this project. Our collages will be mirroring our truest self, so bring any sort of box that calls to you. All other materials will be provided. Reading of the book is not required but is encouraged.
$100 for all 6 sessions. $20 gets you registered.
(Refundable up to 72 hrs before first session)
November 7th - December 12th.
email or call to register: creativenectar@hotmail.com or 816.550.6728
In this 6 week series, Stephanie Gray will guide us on a journey of self-discovery through writing and collage. Each evening will begin with some journaling prompts inspired by the book "When You Think You're Not Enough: The Four Life-Changing Steps to Loving Yourself" by Daphne Rose Kingma, followed by collage. We will each be collaging a box we have personally picked out for this project. Our collages will be mirroring our truest self, so bring any sort of box that calls to you. All other materials will be provided. Reading of the book is not required but is encouraged. $100 for all 6 sessions. $20 gets you registered.
(Refundable up to 72 hrs before first session)
November 7th - December 12th.
email or call to register: creativenectar@hotmail.com or 816.550.6728
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
There Are No Mistakes
“Nothing whatsoever should be grasped at or clung to." - Buddha
Lately, things at Nectar have been perplexing to me and I feel lost. Last year at this time I felt very on purpose and on fire. I KNEW that opening this workshop space with Jenny was exactly what I was supposed to do with my life. I had been told by movies and magazine articles and Oprah that if I figured out what it was I loved to do the rest would fall into place. Who hasn't heard the phrase, "Do what you love and the money will follow"? Or how about this one..."If you build it, they will come."
So that's what I did.I figured out the one thing I loved most was process painting and realized that I didn't want to just paint by myself, but to share it with as many people as possible. I truly believed that a year and 8 months into this, the studio would be able to support itself. Instead, we have seen a steady drop in registrations for workshops and painting sessions alike. We have had to cancel several things in the last few months and it doesn't feel good.
Perhaps, I have been naive. I knew not everyone who walked through Creative Nectar's door would have the same reaction to the process as I do. But I never once saw it looking like this. And maybe that's ok. I am suddenly reminded of the painting guidelines at the studio. "There are no mistakes". What if this is all exactly the way it needs to be? What if I could stand in the very moment of it all and be with what is happening, without judgement? Once again, I am learning from the process. Many times I have been painting something that I really thought needed to look a certain way...or that my mind wanted to take in a certain direction, only to find that when I allowed what wanted to come into the painting, it was far more powerful than I could have ever imagined.
Going with the flow is a lesson the process is continually teaching me. Sometimes it is much easier said than done, especially when the subject in question is something I am so desperately in love with. That's the key I suppose, learning to hold things with an open palm; no grasping. And learning to love without expectation.
Thursday, August 2, 2012
Find True Nourishment...
Plate of Mind:
A Day of Mindful Eating and Process Painting
Saturday, September 8th, 2012
A Day of Mindful Eating and Process Painting
Saturday, September 8th, 2012
10 am - 4:00 pm • $85 (materials included)
Join us for a day of renewal and reconnection while learning tools for present-moment awareness and creative expression in a safe, non-judgmental environment.
Karen Ialapi, RD, LD, CDE, will lead the morning session in exploring what mindfulness around eating really means and how to bring more mindfulness to your relationship with food.
During the lunch break, you will have the opportunity for a silent lunch experience (bring a sack lunch) or to go out for lunch on your own.
Stephanie and Jenny will lead a process painting session in the afternoon, helping you to tune in to your inner experience and use painting as a tool for self-discovery and expression. Take time to slow down, play deeply and find true nourishment.
Karen Ialapi, RD, LD, CDE, will lead the morning session in exploring what mindfulness around eating really means and how to bring more mindfulness to your relationship with food.
During the lunch break, you will have the opportunity for a silent lunch experience (bring a sack lunch) or to go out for lunch on your own.
Stephanie and Jenny will lead a process painting session in the afternoon, helping you to tune in to your inner experience and use painting as a tool for self-discovery and expression. Take time to slow down, play deeply and find true nourishment.
Space is limited to 10 participants. $20 deposit reserves your spot and is refundable up to 48 hours before event.
For more information or to register email us at: creativenectar@hotmail.com or give us a call: 816.550.6728
Sunday, July 22, 2012
Coming Out To My Greatness
"You are the light of the world." —Matthew 5:14
It's taken over three decades for me to return to the magnificence that I knew as a 3-year-old. When I was 3, I knew I was loved. True, not everyone has a fortunate childhood... But at 3 years old I lived in the moment and played and expressed my greatness and smiled and laughed and didn't try to change a damn thing about myself. I was pure joy in expression.
Something happened along the way. I can't remember exactly when...Perhaps it was when I started public school and learned there was a "right" and "wrong" way to do things. Maybe it was after my parents separated and I learned how to achieve to earn attention. By the time I was 13, I was uncomfortable in my own skin and repulsed by the changes going on in my body. At 15, I started writing down every calorie I ate and hovered somewhere between the worlds of craving and shaming. On the outside I was an "A" student and a "good girl" (for the most part). But on the inside, I was an empty shell. No one was home.
It took another decade of exhausting myself by striving to prove my worth while simultaneously starving my body and spirit—all the while hurting myself and others—before I was able to slow down enough to get curious about the black hole at the center of my being.
What I found behind my neurotic striving and controlling—through insight meditation, process painting and other mindfulness practices over the years—was a seemingly-bottomless pit of sadness and grief which simply wanted to be felt. When we are driven by fear, the fear itself is far scarier than that which we are avoiding and running from.
And yet, to my surprise, something existed on the other side of the grief. I found the sweetness of new life, like the purity of a newborn child. A rebirth of my truest, divine self. A homecoming.
Marianne Williamson puts it beautifully in her book A Return to Love:
"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others."
Over these years and with lots of help, I have healed my relationship with food. What used to be an obsessive, torturous experience has become one of the ways I can nourish myself and my spirit, and take in the vitality that this world offers.
I have also healed my relationship with my sexuality, finding—with surprise—that once I stopped trying to control myself and accepted and loved what was happening, my true nature as a Lesbian emerged naturally.
Each of us is created in the image and likeness of God—of pure goodness. It is the small human mind, the judgement, the mass-delusion of society, the world of "right" and "wrong" which overshadow our truth and place our light under a bushel.
Our job in this lifetime is to uncover our greatness and remember the truths we have forgotten over time. As we come out to our own greatness, we give others permission to do the same. It is the Hero's Journey—the journey of a lifetime. Coming home to ourselves, and coming out to the world. Expressing the greatness that we are.
In gratitude,
Jenny
PS: Stephanie and I are so excited to offer a process painting experience as part of the upcoming "Out in the Open" LGBT retreat at Unity Village, Sept 27-30th. You can find more info at www.unityvillage.org/lgbt.
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Join us this Thursday evening July 12th from 7:30-9:30 for Creative Nectar Studio's first "house concert"! Victor James Dougherty combines years of guitar and vocal performance with soulful lyrics to create memorable songs that inspire and transform. This intimate setting promises to deliver a magical night of conscious music and candlelight.
$5 suggested love offering/feel free to bring your own refreshments. Please RSVP to reserve your spot as seating is limited. creativenectar@hotmail.com |
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
Declaring Independence From Society's Idea Of Beauty
“You are imperfect, permanently and inevitably flawed. And you are beautiful.” - Amy Bloom
I can't think of a better day to post this blog than on America's day of Independence because what I am writing about, is a bit of my own independence and freedom. My body's independence from 43 years of struggle and oppression against my cruel and abusive thoughts and my own freedom to love and care for my body just as she is, even though she doesn't doesn't look anything like what is presented on the covers of magazines. I decided to share this on the studio's website because this all suddenly made sense in the middle of a painting workshop. The process works in a deeply subtle way. And even when I think it hasn't made a bit of difference... something like this happens. A few weeks ago Creative Nectar had a combined workshop with Sumya Anani. The morning began with yoga at Sumya's yoga studio, Learning To Fly. The afternoon was process painting. I had the afternoon off and was able to paint while Jenny facilitated. I was painting. It was great. Also, I was in some serious pain. I had been dealing with chronic pain for a year and a half and that day I think it was as bad as it had ever been. Still, I painted.
I was painting the face of a green man with a snake wrapped around his head. I didn't know where it was going and I didn't care. I just wanted to be there with the paint and paper because it was keeping the pain in the background. However, by the time I started painting the green man's neck, I was in a great deal of discomfort. My neck literally felt on fire and that familiar feeling of hopelessness crept up from behind me and took over. I decided to paint the pain in bold, red streaks. A large black dot wanted to appear in the middle of the figure's neck so I painted that.
After painting the black dot I took a break. I went into the bathroom and just sat on the toilet feeling like I was losing some sort of fight with my body. I literally asked in a hushed and desperate voice to whoever was listening, "Why is this happening and why won't it go away!?" The answer came in an instant and was as powerful as a bolt of lightning.
I suddenly knew with every fiber of my being that my body was responding to 43 years of severe verbal abuse. An image of a dog being kicked came into my mind. If you kick a dog too many times he will finally bite back. My body was biting back. Tears took over as I realized just how demanding and relentless I had been about body size and weight all my life. Years of looking down at my little belly with disgust...sometimes going so far as to give it a disdainful little slap. Memories flooded my awareness. Memories of how I'd starve myself in high school and even before in grade school. Memories of shame because I wore bigger sizes than most as a preteen. And memories of a life being on one diet or another just like my mom had been. So there I was....crying on the toilet, apologizing to my beautiful body. Letting her know I understood the pain and that the abuse ended then and there. I kissed my thighs and gave my belly a big hug. I wiped my tears and returned to my painting.
I felt lighter....free from trying to shape my body into something it wasn't. Happier because that idea of perfection had melted away.And although the pain wasn't gone, it wasn't as intense. I had made peace with my body. The war I had been waging internally was over. It was the end of an awful era.
What I realised that day was no matter what amazingly good stuff I chose to put into my body, or how many walks I took each day didn't matter if my internal dialog was one of constant shame and belittlement directed towards my body. The beautiful body that had done an amazing job getting me where I needed to go for 43 years; an incredible miracle, had been rewarded by my focusing only on what I perceived as ugly flaws.
Once again,painting had cleared the way for me to strip another layer of myself away and uncover a dark truth that found it's way into the light and shone as gold. Alchemy!
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