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Memoirtistry
By Elizabeth DawnArts
Memoirtistry episodes
- S1-E9. A Reading: The WeddingI decided to practice reading another chapter from my book, I Was a Good Wife: A Self-Portrait, and I share my editing process and some feelings and I cry a little bit so deal with it.23 min
- S1-E8. A Reading: I want a divorce.To prepare for recording the audiobook, I practice by reading a chapter from I Was a Good Wife: A Self-Portrait.If you are curious about my clairvoyant friend and want to schedule your own session with her, you can find her online at Lit Up You!20 min
- S1-E6. My book is here.You can buy I Was a Good Wife: a Self-Portrait now. It makes me feel weird that you can.Don't forget to check out the book's playlist on Spotify.Book Designer: Amber Huffer, Bewitching Creative9 min
- S1-E5. Liz at night.I wish I could write a description but I currently can't remember what I talked about. Because I sang a song in this episode and it, like, deleted all memory of the words I said before I sang. Probably because of my anxiety. Lol. Silly, silly anxiety. BLEEP.20 min
- S1-E3. You didn't know you were an artist?It's not early but I just woke up. Enjoy that morning voice.Yes, it's true, I haven't always known I was an artist. But I'm figuring it out!You can view some of my art on Instagram @memoirtistry.18 min
- S1-E2. Morning CoffeeI enjoyed my morning coffee yesterday and it sparked my creativity and I made this podcast. I try to explain what that means.14 min
- S1-E1. Hello! A weird introduction.My name is Liz Gurley and I am a Memoir Artist. I decided to start a podcast today and this is what happened.7 min
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About Memoirtistry
From the publisher's feed
Memoirtistry is how I process my inner experience of the world around me; with words and paint, through memoir and artistry. It is how I make sense of my existence. I create intuitively, allowing flow…
to carry me from keystroke to brushstroke, uninhibited by interruption or interrogation. There is rhyme and reason to my process though it is often veiled in mystery—in metaphors and abstraction—until I am ready to receive the lesson. When I am open, the communication is clear and unavoidable; I am moved to invite awareness, despite the pain and fear. This is my contribution and I share freely.