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room. I have started creating again where
              By Hailey Osborne                                                                                                                                                 it all began, in my imagination. I can see
                                                                                                                                                      The Earth                 beautifully crafted interior designs for

                                                                                                                                                           without              each room, and hand-painted sign work,
                                                                                                                                                                                perhaps working my way back to my love
                                                                                                                                                                    art         for sheet metal and wires.

    ABIDING ART                                                                                                                                                                 Life is about the good we leave behind—
                                   The light of creativity may dim, but never extinguish.                                                                    is just,           my art and my children, markers that I
                            Hailey Osborne shares her passion for art with ZGP Magazine                                                                            Eh.          existed and was an example of love and
                                   and her love for the everlasting impact art can create.                                                                                      kindness. When I'm no longer here,
                                                                                                                                                      - Demetri Martin          hopefully, my presence meant something


                              As far back as I can remember, I've drawn,   maintained my creative outlet and contin-                                                            and that I mattered to people that I loved.
                                                                                                                                                                                When memories are all you have, the mo-
                              created, stitched, painted, or hammered      ued to illustrate my dream world.                                                                    mentoes they left behind - marks on paper,
                              out something beautiful (to me) with what                                                                                                         pictures they drew - means everything to
                              was available to me. My early childhood      I have always been drawn to color. I've                                                              me now and brings me peace.
                              was problematic, uncertain, and with         been to a number  of  museums in several
                              some very challenging memories. I think      countries, and while I can love and ap-
                              that's when my imagination became my         preciate the work and beauty of the vast
                              go-to, my safe place in a chaotic world.     landscapes and portraits, color was where               I was creating something from nothing,
                                                                                          my heart lay. Looking for                with merely sheet metal, and wire. I was            Hailey Osborne is
                              During this time of                                         the image that seemed                    working with blowtorches, metal working         originally from England.
                              uncertainty, I start-                                       incomprehensible, I liked                tools, pliers, hammers, you name it.  Most        She has a passion for
                              ed to draw my dream                                         to stand for hours and try               days, I was covered in polishing dust and
                              world, make clothes for                                     to see what the artist was               looking like I'd descended into coal mines     creating beautiful jewerlry
                              my stuffed bear from                                        trying to say.                           and emerging with a piece of jewelry. I           and colorful artwork.
                              available materials.                                                                                 was creating jewelry that I could wear and
                              We did not have a lot                                       During Art College, self-                that others would pay me to own. I found         Osborne is a kid mum,
                              growing up, so I had to                                     doubt started creeping                   my thing!!                                     pitbull mum, a wife, and a
                              be ingenious with the                                       in, and I realized passion                                                                   artist and interior
                              materials at hand.  My hopes for a Barbie    would only get me so far but did I pos-                 While living my dream, tragedy struck,                   designer.
                              never came to fruition, so my bears would    sess any real talent? It didn't help that the           so significantly painful that I hope never
                              have to do.                                  principal of our Art School took a more                 to endure anything like it again. At that
                                                                           dictatorial, subjective approach to the                 moment and for nearly two years, I put
                              I remember spending hours and hours          student's artwork, rather than an open-                 down my tools and didn't touch anything
                              designing ball gowns and wedding dress-      mind, objective one. I truly believe art is             in my workshop. Later, when I packed up
                              es. My friends would book me in advance      free-spirited but, he thought he had the                everything, there was a half-finished piece
                              - way in advance as I was only six at the    answers, and debate wasn't an option. This              on the bench pin. I never thought I would                              Brit
                              time - to design their gowns. While, I was   difference of opinion created a frustrating             create anything ever again.                                          Vintage
                              very young at the time, in my head, the      barrier for me. For a while, I did not create
                              world was my oyster.  I was going to create   much art, and I was terribly unhappy.                  While the world was dark from the ravag-                            Designs
                              beautiful things and make lots of money.                                                             es of COVID, a new light of creativity was
                                                                           Later, I went back to school to study sil-              emerging within me.  My husband and fa-
                              Life became stable around six, with my       versmithing and thrived. My artistic ten-               ther to my son and daughter, and I moved
                              father gaining custody of myself, and two    dencies always leaned more towards prac-                into a new home with walls as beautiful as
                              brothers. I remember feeling relieved even   tical as opposed to just decorative, though             any blank canvas. The creative energy is
                              though I didn't understand what that truly   I love both. Silversmithing was similar to              alive as I see large murals in the children's
                              meant. I just knew the chaos was gone. I     my early years of designing dresses, in that            room or a fluid art painting in the living


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