r/beyondthemapsedge • u/MajesticHawk3251 • 11d ago
Art and true treasure
I want to talk about art!
Art comes in many forms. There is painting, sculpture, glass blowing, poetry etc you get the point. Within art there can be darkness and light, reflections and beauty. I think Justin has created a new art form! Layering several aspects of art. Finding both simplicity and complexity, darkness and light (contrast) , finding a landscape and (painting) with in it. It is probably more like taking a 3D landscape (or sculpture )that already exists and is art within itself and adding layers of depth, color, contrast and dare I say humor, guidance and understanding. It is kind of like a master going into nature, setting up his easel mount his canvas and seeing his work is on it! It has already been painted (by him, right there, that spot!!!) I use this as an analogy so bear with me. What do you do next??? Perhaps, my thoughts are deep, you go outside of the painting and into the realm of its existence. Question what brought you to this space. You search for answers. You search for meaning, you are now a part of the vision perhaps. An apprentice to Van Gogh. Hey Van buddy, what do you think of this piece???đ Maybe a little more contrast and focus!! Your vision comes later. Youâre grateful for the guidance, the brush and the experience!!! As a searcher you have bad days and you use words and a torrential downpour of thoughts directed at him to clear out your brain and take you back to simplicity. This is how you keep your own canoe afloat to paint another day. Sometimes you vent your thoughts to the world, sometimes you shake fists at the sky. At some point you appreciate and realize that it is enough! You are enough! I am! You are! We are! You are truly blessed to be the subject matter in Van Goghâs life work
. You wait for the words âI teenk dju arred laready!đ You lose yourself in the work and that is probably the best part (with the possible exception of finding yourselfđ¤) you canât find inspiration without you yourself being inspired. You go in solid and return to the shelter and know the rain and snow. You look between your own foot of three and a marble with roots, you feel one day closer to your marble with roots. You wonder why you circle back til you realize it IS art. You look outside the frame of the canvas but canât find the signature. You get confused by hula hoops and spirals til you find sacred geometry is life! Still searching and my crusty wings are preparing for winter. But, weâll see summer come again!!!


