I've always shied away from calling myself an artist. Let's face it: I'm not one who routinely creates groundbreaking paintings or records hit songs. And yet, I am always artistically engaged with the world around me. Everywhere I go, I take note of interesting compositions, graphic colour combinations, lyrical moments, and photographs waiting to happen (In fact, during my soul-crushing commute to work, I keep my camera handy to capture those fleeting moments that would otherwise pass me by in a whirl). I am constantly humming new melodies, creating thematic mix cds, or filling my sketchbook with all manner of whimsical drawings. So while my so-called "art" may never be curated in a gallery, I think it is safe to say that I am very much an artist.
All this to say that, in my mind, we are all artists. Within each of us is the creative spark. We are image-bearers of God, one whose public art installations (reference: ocean tides, the stars reflected on water, bioluminescence, or newborn babies) are staggering. Some of us (like me) are perhaps more tuned in to the art all around, and some, more naturally gifted at the technical/practical making of art. But all of us yearn to create - or at least, to appreciate - and no act of artistic expression is insignificant or lacking value. With the right tools and a little inspiration, all of us have something creative to put out into the world, and the people, around us. What's more, our creative endeavours speak of God's own character, and thus have the capacity to touch not only those around us, but God's own heart.
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