It’s been
fun and inspiring to read “Artists Tell Their
Stories” this year. I’ve found similarities in so many stories, and fun
differences in quite a few, too.
I’m Deb
Lyons and I describe myself as an artist and an art educator. I knew from a very early age that I wanted to
grow up to be an artist. In the early 1950s that meant painting in abstract
ways, wearing black turtleneck sweaters and hanging out with beatnik friends at
jazz venues, or at least I thought it did.
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I was very
lucky, as a child, to have a supportive family who indulged my wish for art
lessons every summer. What a joy those creative days were. Unfortunately, I
didn’t have any “art career” counseling during high school, so I thought that I
should get a college degree in some area that I could fall back on during any “lean
times” in my art career.
I enrolled
in a well-known but small teacher’s college where everyone’s major was
education and, of course, my minor was art. I had such a great time and, to my
surprise, was totally bitten by the teaching bug.
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Fast forward
a few years and I found myself with a dream job; teaching 1st through 8th grade art in a University Lab School during the day and going upstairs and
teaching undergrad and grad students at night. A lovely bonus was having my two
daughters as students throughout their elementary and middle school years.
The
creative energy of my colleagues was magical. The research and curriculum
development was an all-year endeavor and it left little time or energy for my
own art work. To fix this, I eventually found a teacher and co-hort of adult
students that I met with once a week (for a number of years.) Life was good.
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We all have
our ups and downs, though. I found that I had a light case of breast cancer. I
was surrounded by support and love but still needed to work through all that
was going on. I found that large canvases became my breast cancer journals.
Using
acrylics, surgical sutures, knives, lace and found objects, I was able to
travel from darkness to light. I became part of a clinical drug trial and it is a joy to see that what was experimental then is a common part of breast cancer treatment options today. I’m happy to report that I’ve been cancer free for almost 20 years.
I’ve since been able to share my journey by
exhibiting these mixed media pieces in a variety of venues.
Today I am
still in love with creative explorations and teaching. My new students are
adults at my local Easter Seals Adult Center. The joy is palatable, the
successes are celebrated, and the friendships are deep.
When Brenda
approached me about posting on the blog I asked if I could share my story this
week. December 10th is my Mother’s birthday. She passed away almost
two years ago. She was an enthusiastic supporter of all of my artistic
endeavors and I thought that this might be a small way to honor her memory.
As Joseph
Campbell said, “Follow your bliss.”
This is Week
48 of 52 Artists in
52 Weeks. Thank you for reading and sharing Deb’s story today!
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