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Snow: My Blanket of Diamonds February 7, 2013

Art happened in my backyard today. God laid down a beautiful white blanket of diamonds. Sparkly snow covers the grass and the trees. It’s breathtaking. As I envisioned myself as a Giselle gracefully leaping across the yard, I found myself in awe of how alive art can be.

Art and poetry have that in common. They are living, evolving things that are perceived differently by every beholder. German artist and writer Goethe would argue this is because no beholder has the same experiences feeding into their vision.

“All my poems are suggested by real life and therein have a firm foundation,” he said. “No one can imitate when you write of the particular, because no others have experienced exactly the same thing.”

And so with our unique perspective we breath life into art. But I’m not so sure that’s such an easy concept to wrap our minds around. It can be more comfortable pass these moments by, or to think that our artistic perspective is not interesting enough to share. I used to fall victim to this myself. Who cares what I think? I’m just a terrier mutt with a big heart and a lot to say. That doesn’t mean anyone wants to listen.

Thank you Vincent Van Gogh for explaining what helped bring my vision back into focus.

“If you hear a voice within you say ‘you cannot paint,’ then by all means paint, and that voice will be silenced,” said the brilliant post-Impressionist artist. I have decided to take his advice and silence that negative train of thought. I think I can, I think I can, I think I can.

So does Sarah Ban Breathnach in Simple Abundance. “Today, take a real risk that can change your life: start thinking of yourself as an artist and your life as a work-in-progress,” Breathnach challenges. “Works in progress are never perfect. But changes can be made to the rough draft during the rewrites…Art evolves. So does life. Art is never stagnant. Neither is life. The beautiful, authentic life you are creating for yourself and those you love is your art.”

With inspiration from beauty as rich as my own personal white blanket of diamonds, I can honestly say I never want to stop painting.

 

16 Responses to “Snow: My Blanket of Diamonds”

  1. Just gorgeous that God laid down such a beautiful blanket of snow. It’s one thing I miss, here in South Africa. Thanks so much for stopping by my blog. I’m really glad that you did as it means that I found yours.

    • I feel the same way about finding your blog – what a blessing! Thank you for visiting and I look forward to seeing you again soon! Stay tuned for more snow pictures – I’m so glad I can share that with you all the way down there in South Africa! What a blessing the doggie blogisphere is! 🙂

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  5. Reblogged this on Wiley's Wisdom and commented:

    Living in Wisconsin, one comes to have a love/hate relationship with snow. My perspective today is one of love.

  6. Say it ain’t snow! :0

    • Indeed. It ain’t. This was a reblog from an old post. No snow around here now. It was 80 degrees today (which is an absolutely RARE occurrence for us this time of year!) so I can’t complain. 🙂
      Lots of love,
      Wiles

  7. Easter Ellen Says:

    Wonderful story and pictures! Love the Van Gogh quote!

  8. fredrieka Says:

    NO MORE SNOW we want SPRING!!!!!!!!!!!!


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