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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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