“Sterling, look at that!” “Look at what, Felix?” “That huge box. From Canada.” “Looks like the artist received another shipment of Kroma paint. Watch, she’ll spend the rest of the day arranging it in her studio. All those tubes of paint go in some sort of order.” “Paint? What is that?” “Paint is color. She […]
You like art that speaks to you
So do I.
You like art that takes you to that special place in your mind.
Am I right? You like to go to that special place because it helps you remember who you are.
I like art like that, too.
I paint each day so that I can remember who I am.
Is there a chance that you and I share a special place?
Is there a chance that you and I cherish
some of the same things?
Come inside. Take a look around.
I’ll show you with shapes and colors what I was feeling.
And I’ll tell you with words what I was thinking.
If those shapes and colors and words and thoughts remind you of you…then it was you I was painting for that day.
Thank you for being here right now.
Thank you for letting me know it spoke to you.
Thank you for letting me know I’m not alone.
Mountains reach up past tomorrow.
Untameable rivers run wild.
Sunshine carves you a memory.
Images of grandeur for miles.
Enchantment begins with the tundra.
The humdrum is gone and you wonder
how to leave? No, never.
The calm of the Wild
“Sterling, What is the artist doing now?” “What do you mean, Felix?” “She spends lots of time brushing paint on the sides of her painting. The edges. You know what I mean?” “She makes changes on it when she changes the front of the painting. The sides appear to be important to her.” “But why?” […]
“Sterling, how do you know so much?” “What, Felix?” “You know about so many different things but you never leave this little hill.” “I listen.” “What? You listen? It’s quiet out here. What do you hear?” “I listen with my eyes.” “What? You are a crazy, old bird.” “You have much to learn, Felix. And […]