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Artists In Film | Jeanie Tomanek of Everywoman Art in Marietta Georgia

I wish I remembered exactly how Jeanie Tomanek’s work came into my life.
I do remember a Winter afternoon in 2015, looking at her Etsy shop and being captivated by the elusive and etherial figures and scenes she depicted in her paintings.
I favorited nearly every single one.
I soon discovered she had an instagram and after following, would regularly click on her account, drawn time and time again to the peaceful and dreamlike imagery that, to me, conveyed this spirit of hope and resilience.

A theme she often focuses on when painting, I later learned after meeting her.

I finally purchased one of her originals, which you can see here, titled Tiny Bit of Faith, which reminded me of the great many leaps of faith I’ve taken in my life, and how each and every time I have always landed after leaping.

A thing you can forget when you are on the precipice or in mid air.

Of course her celestial themes and moon centered works leave me star struck (pun somewhat intended…) as well. You all know how I feel about the moon.
Her figures, often featureless, without hair or skin color, are the defining symbol behind her art’s moniker. Something I tried to rewrite to convey what she told me in person, but I think I will just let her own words convey the idea.

“I love to show the strength and optimistic attributes of women. Even when they are in a quandary or in danger, I always try to show a glimmer of hope and wisdom—that they will solve the riddle and make it through, stronger and with dignity. Being bald and shorn of any particular identity, they become all women.”

Jeanie did not hesitate to welcome me to visit her in her studio space when I inquired if she would be up for this photo essay.
I brought a dear friend along and coffee and cinnamon buns were awaiting us as we entered her sun splashed home last Spring. I instantly felt at home, not just in her space but in her presence as well. Jeanie is the kind of warm and friendly that makes you want to be her life long friend and that you kind of just want to be around in hopes that some of her depth and wisdom rub off on you.

The mess of artist’s spaces are my favorite. The slant towards imperfection and allowing natural creation to take you where it will. There is a kind of raw freedom there.
A freedom that knows that the process is often more important than the end goal.
It was all the more incredible seeing her work in person, as well as some of the tangible inspiration behind it. Our conversation that afternoon centered around the beautiful resilience of women, following your heart in it’s inclinations of what it was made to beat for, and pushing past fear and indecision and allowing yourself to sit in vulnerability so as to reach a braver and stronger self.

Follow Jeanie on instagram here
And her website and online shop here

All images shot on Portra 400 35mm film and are in their original as-shot unedited state.


If you enjoyed this Artists In Film essay please check out the others below!

Artists In Film | The Cowboy Prince In New Orleans
Artists In Film | Anna of Experimental Vintage in Portland Oregon

and

A newer series I’ve started
Spaces In Film

Keep an eye out, because there are more essays in the works! 

I would really love it if you have an artist or a space you’d like to introduce me to for these series.
Send ideas and intros to: agirlnamedleney@gmail.com or through the form on the contact page!

Thanks for reading friend. 

This project is one that is incredibly close to my heart and it means the world that you paused for it.
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Remembering Georgia Pt. 2

chili bowls and super bowls.

sunset drives through the tall crisp grass.

a ship's galley on land.

"to wives and lovers, may they never meet."

salvaged pieces from ships finding their final resting place.

skateboarding lessons after coffee and toast.

whiskery stowaways.

twilight zone time changes.

"well... never forget who you are and where you came from."

bird man.

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photos shot in bowdon, ga with agfa vista 200 35mm film

Remembering Georgia Pt. 1

teaching little fingers how to advance camera shutters, frame shots and create.

flag football in muddy fields with the neighborhood boys.

reading fairytales in bed in diffused afternoon light with close i-already-trust-you cuddles.

bashful side eying turned hand holding turned cheek kissing.

driving west and back, welcomed by little arms and legs being wrapped around my limbs with insistent-genuine exclamations of being sorely missed, despite only recently meeting.

remembering georgia.

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photos shot in atlanta, ga with agfa vista 200 35mm film

Home Away From Home
A photo from Liverpool, England

By the beginning of next month I will have travelled to Georgia once, Hampton once, Tappahannock once, Charlottesville once and North Carolina not once but four times. 
All in the span of a few weeks.
Needless to say I've been getting pretty good at living out of a suitcase.

It's funny the little ways you make places here and there temporary home away from homes.
Whether it's by making yourself a cup of tea before bed, a familiar routine.
Or putting your journal on the bed side table, a familiar sight.
Or listening to a certain song as you get ready for the day, a familiar sound.
Or wearing that one sweatshirt that's your favorite, a familiar feel.
Or talking to a friend who somehow seems to embody all of these qualities into one big feeling of home.

I do love traveling.
But I also love my home.
Dorothy was right when she said there's no place like it.

Passion


So at the beginning of this year, right after New Years in fact, I went to Atlanta Georgia to attend a conference called Passion.
At this conference, Christians from all over the country came to be uplifted and encouraged by speakers like Francis Chan and bands such as Hillsong United.
This was my first time attending a conference this big; there were 45,000 people in attendance and they all ranged from 18-25 years old.
It was incredible.


The focus of the weekend was to bring awareness to human trafficking and slavery that is still going on today.

Did you know there are an estimated 27,000,000 men, women and children in slavery today?

Yes, twenty seven million.

That's more than any other time in history.
Ever.




We received a booklet the first day with some more statistics:
     - Two children are sold into slavery every 60 seconds.
     - 2,500 women and children are sold into sexual slavery every day.
     - Right now there are at least 200,000 slaves in the USA and 17,000 more will be trafficked into the U.S. next year.
     - Over 80% of human trafficking victims are women.
     - In 1850, a human slave cost roughly $40,000 in today's dollars. Now a person can be bought for as little as $30.
     - The total market value of human trafficking is estimated to be $32 billion- that's more than Google, Starbucks and Nike combined.


I attended a camp during high school where a representative of the A21 Campaign came and spoke to us. That time, several years ago at camp, was the first time I learned about human trafficking, and more specifically sex trafficking.
In fact, if you are a regular follower of my blog, you'll know that a percentage of my sales from my Etsy shop go to the A21 Campaign and their fight against injustice.
I already knew this was going on, however, I was shocked to hear that so many people were unaware that this sort of thing went on in the world today. How could people not know about something this big?

A problem that is 27,000,000 people big?

It is the third largest crime in the world today.
That includes the United States. Yea, things like this don't just happen in far off third world countries; they happen in your hometown too.
So why don't people know about it?
Then again it's not a very pretty subject to talk about.

The things that happen are so horrible you can't even imagine them. If you've ever seen the movie Taken you will get a small idea of what the sex trade industry is like, however, that does not even compare to the terrible, evil things that really happen in the sex trade.

It's a crime so incomprehensible that people tend to leave it unchallenged because it is such an unimaginable thing. And even if it does seem real, what difference could you possibly make, right?


Well let me tell you, that over the four days the conference was held, there was a goal that all 45,000 of us at the conference would raise $1,000,000 dollars for various causes fighting slavery.
They had giving stations around the conference where you could go and donate money, and then go and contribute to an art piece they were creating to inspire others to help fight against slavery.
And by the end of the four days we not only met the goal but exceeded it by raising 3.6 million dollars!
How awesome is that?
The money will go to organizations such as: The A21 Campaign, Atlanta Project, Tiny Hands, IJM, Hagar, Wellspring and others.
It felt awesome being a part of something that will make such an impact.
But as awesome as that felt, I'd donated money before and I didn't want to become someone that just throws money at the problem hoping it would get fixed.
I want to do something more than that.

Not that money isn't important, because it very much is. Our support helps these organizations a great deal in creating shelters for freed victims to come to and recover; and gives them resources to free those trapped in slavery and provide them with: a home, food, clothes and safety.
However this subject breaks my heart  too much to do only that. I want to give more of myself to this cause and help stand against it.

I've been researching different local non profits and I might start volunteering at one. We'll see where it goes and what God has for me.


The purpose of this post was not to accuse you of being ignorant or even to say that I'm a better person for wanting to do something about those 27,000,000.

It's to inform you.
Because there are so many people who don't know about this problem. I was one of them at one time.

It's to challenge you.
To step up and be a voice for those people. Those who have had their voices taken away.

It's to encourage you.
Because you can make a difference. Whether it's by donating money, volunteering at a local organization, or spreading the word and informing people about it.

Ignorance isn't an excuse.
Indifference is not an option.
It's time to rise up for freedom because slavery still exists.




If you would like to give to Passion you can do so here.
If you would like to see how the money we raised is making a difference you can read about it here.
You can also read CNN's coverage of the story here.