Painting 7 is titled “Tattered Prayers”. It is 8″x8″ acrylic on masonite, framed and is $104 USD + Free shipping in the US. International purchase and shipping may be obtained, please just email me at Jaime@JaimeHaney.com. Click here to go to the purchase page.
Tibetan Prayer Flags have a mesmerizing affect on me. Any prayer flags really. But these are the traditional Tibetan prayer flag colors. The colors and their meanings are as follows as from prayerflags.com
The prayer flag tradition is ancient, dating back thousands of years in India and to the shamanistic Bon tradition of pre-Buddhist Tibet. Bonpo priests used solid colored cloth flags, perhaps with their magical symbols, to balance the elements both internally and externally. The 5 colors of prayer flags represent the 5 basic elements: yellow-earth, green–water, red-fire, white-air, blue-space. Balancing these elements externally brings harmony to the environment. Balancing the elements internally brings health to the body and the mind.
While looking for information about the prayer flags, I found this very short video explaining the prayer flags which translate to “Wind Horse” and that the Tibetan people believe that these wind horses blow in the wind and carry messages of universal compassion and peace… well just listen to him.
I took photos a year and a half ago on a trip where I saw all these flags hanging and thought they were so beautiful. At the time, I didn’t know the exact way the prayer flags were used but now that I know, they are even more beautiful to me. The older I get the more spiritual I become, I guess wisdom does come with age… haha.
While I was thinking of what to paint today, I was going through my idea book that is just a small note book with a pocket that is well worn and used now that contains scribbles of thoughts, ideas for paintings, song lyrics, prayers and inspirational quotes and all around statements that I think are profound or even funny. Anyway, I had these prayer flags written in as part of a series I am going to paint one of these days. I mentioned it a long time ago here on my blog and it has just been simmering away on a back burner. Well today must be the day for it to bubble to a little more than a simmer. I found my photos and settled on a cropped image of my original photograph.
Okay, so “Tattered Prayers” may sound a bit like a Lifetime movie, but I felt it right as I looked at my photographs and remembered that day when I took them. So I knew it had to be.
I’ll explain it a little in case you are having a hard time figuring out what you are looking at. There is a building in deep shade in the background to the left and it had tree trunks and branches all around it that had all of these beautifully tattered prayer flags tied up all criss crossing each other. A spot of sunny light blue skies peeked out from some of the flags and I could see the trees and their leaves through the holes. Lush thick leafed plants dotted the area and I was just in heaven. I really could’ve stopped and stayed for hours just soaking it all in. It was in the afternoon and the sun was warm and the gentle breeze felt like a warm hug as I listened to the birds chattering while watching the flags sway.
If that’s not a zen moment, I don’t know what is. That is until it all came to a screeching halt with the scream of my kid and my husband yelling for us to move along. But I love learning about different cultures and find myself open to much more than I used to be. I enjoy the teachings of Dr. Wayne Dyer, have you read any of his books? And Sunday has become Super Soul Sunday for me with Oprah, haha… don’t laugh too loud. Watch it sometime. Peace, love, spirit, acceptance of oneself and others… all very good teachings it seems to me. It’s all so very inspiring to me as well. I want my paintings to evoke a good feeling (most of the time) and teachings and finding inner peace like those offered through this almost Spiritualism Movement strikes a cord with me.
Love this Jaime… I didn’t realize the meaning of them.. xx
Thank you Kath, the meaning is beautiful, isn’t it? Thanks for stopping by and commenting Sistah 😉
Love this! Prayer flags are a common sight where I live, Tibetan and homemade. After my mom died I saved some sheets and fabric of hers just to make prayer flags with. Perhaps this spring…
Thank you Susan! What a great idea with your mom’s fabrics. I hadn’t thought of that, but now you’ve got me thinking!
One is a piece of handpainted silk my dad brought home from Japan. He was there during the occupation and that thing is probably radioactive as hell. It’s very long and narrow and Mama was always waiting for the right pattern to do anything with it. The other is one of the plain white sheets hospice gave us towards the end, something too sacred to trash or make rags of. But prayer flags…perfect!
Susan I forgot to reply about your second comment on the prayer flags, but I wanted to say what a wonderful idea I think this is to use fabrics that are so personal like the sheets. And isn’t that the way we are, saving things for a special project (or pattern in the case of your mothers) that we never enjoy it while we can and before you know it, it’s gone or we’re gone. I had a pair of tennis shoes that I kept by the door and only wore occasionally to save them for “good”, they had been worn like 2 or 3 times. Well one night I woke up to a fire and poof… I never got to wear those shoes again. Now I’m a firm believer in use it if ya got it! Don’t save it for good… this is the good! haha
I wish I had thought of that with my mothers sheets while hospice was at our house. They didn’t provide any, but that sparked a memory. I did keep the pillowcase she used and have never washed it. Sometimes I get a sniff and it all comes flooding back in a bad way and totally takes me out and down that long dark road again. Maybe if I made a couple prayer flags from her pillowcase that would help form a happier memory. Thank you for a great idea 🙂
I think prayer flags from her pillowcase would be a wonderful way to release those bad time memories, Jaime. Set you both free <3