Well, I tripped over a Russian born artist yesterday and landed on my knees with a prayer of thanksgiving. Why are we attracted to some things and not others. I'll pass on 1,000 videos of race cars and deer stands or sports bloopers but watch 10 of an artist or musician.
Growing up, I'd visit galleries and wonder how certain looks and styles were painted. My father was an artist, but having to work on commercial art to make a living, I never was blessed to watch him create art in multiple mediums. After his death we found multiple hidden art cases destroyed with black mold that contained art from his youth he'd painted but didn't want to display to himself or us for only reasons I could guess. "it was to painful to see his passions never realized". Here's one of my fathers pastels that was saved from circa 1950. I cut black mold off of the corner but the face was salvageable. Did your parents have passions never realized? Do you ?
Like many of you who loved art growing up, when cartoons were over and black and white movie hours began, I turned to PBS on Saturday mornings to see... art? Now unlike cooking by Julia; which taught me early that drinking wine, or brandy, Grand M. or Pernot, or or.. while cooking is not only acceptable but comical albeit dangerous for amatures. Well in art, on our 5 channels of TV, there were just a few paint by numbers wacko painters doing velvet elvis style art with drone voices and a pallet knife. Flailing a million palate knife pine trees with a white fan brush to follow for light or the blot blot circle brushes whirling out bad Monet-ish textures.
Now my wife and I have had the privilege over the decades to spend many days walking through European galleries. I'm sure close to 10,000 paintings easily. With that said, I still have a few etched in my head to this day. 99.9 percent I could go view again and say "oh yes, I remember that. But without seeing it again... no memory. Ah yes, arn't the sorting of memories what make life marvelous or misery..
There was the basement of a Catholic Church in a small town in Europe. 5 floors down in a dark and musty room with a single light bulb swinging was this painting of "the good samaritan". No cameras were allowed in this church and I can only imagine in 400years how few people have ever seen this painting. It was painted on a wall and was perhaps 7ft wide..
I felt led: (a spiritual justification to disobey rules) to hold my Nikon against a wooden pole on time exposure to get this photo in this dark room when the few people coming through had left the room. I've spent hours studying this painting over the years. It's a treasure. The 1800's U.S. western style sky with the donkey. The wealthy (righteous man) walking by without helping. Sidebar: I'm at a loss how taking photos of art to expose it to the world is bad? But that's another issue. And so I'm back to Vladimir Volegov (who I do not know personally) and how I see his art today as so very God inspired regardless of what Vladamir believes..
Vladimir's oils have this soft innocent beauty to them. Another example of, "regardless of your beliefs or faith, what is inside of us is what comes out of us in our lives and art. And our faiths can not be a blind excuse or justification for good or bad outcomes or quality in our actions and lives".
God has instilled gifts/seeds in every persons life that naturally produce good fruit if discovered and allowed to grow. I believe we then take the credit for what's given supernaturally, and we then perhaps give that credit back to whatever god form we are linked to (or not).
Yes I can. Oh yes I can and I do and I will. For God's children whether redeemed by the cross or not are still His children whether they accept Him under my understanding of Him or not. No, I am not making a judgement either way about salvation or eternity here. Only God has that job, and His living word (as I believe it) will be finalized by our own choices and actions individually. I only hope that my life might be some example on some days of a life redeemed through the cross of Christ instead of a selfish, narcissistic aging artist. Can Christ teachings redeem my life enough daily to make it a life that is loving enough to make another man say "I want to be like that, I want that love". Outside of shedding that love; His love each day, I have no claim or judgement on anything or anyone except by my own life example (which is certainly fallen).
My faith, my ashes into beauty, my paintings, songs, writings and words are my creations and like Vladimir, an expression of my giftings to the world. And to be sure, I believe God will judge them differently than men.
I always relate God to our earthly fathers. If you had two sons and one was a natural athlete and one was handicapped. If you went to watch both play in a football game, which one would you be rooting for more? Even though you love them the same.. Of course the one without natural abilities who is trying his best regardless of failure. Come on, you can do it, atta boy, atta girl, I love you, you're the best.
Friends, God is rooting for us, each broken and blessed soul. I believe the gifts He bestows on each of us are part of our journey to find Him. To come home and say thank you dad. To learn to dialogue and ask Him questions where we are capable of understanding His answers.
And then there are those days where I stumble over a Vladimir. And his beauty and incite to have a team that films and edits his multi tool methods of painting in new media for all to see and be inspired. To inspire new young artists in this process.
And although I'd tell you i'm concerned about what Vladimir believes as it relates to his eternity. I'm sure he may feel the same about me and both of us about the world. Yet I see the beauty of God in his work and art and I thank God for His gifts manifest in Vladimir. To God be the glory for the things He has done. Some may want to judge the fruit by the type of tree, I'd prefer to judge the fruit by how it affects my 5 senses. I may see a Large Mouth Bass under lilly pads in my sleep, but I now can imagine the beauty of this Water Lilly painting as well. Always good to have options:)
Good fruit Vlad, Good fruit!
How do you enjoy and relate and share art based upon what you've been taught? I look forward to your thoughts.
Till next time..
Craigt
How do you enjoy and relate and share art based upon what you've been taught? I look forward to your thoughts.
Till next time..
Craigt
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