i’ve been wanting to blog like every day this week, but i had no clue what to write about. usually when i feel lazy with my writing, i just post a bunch of haikus that i wrote in math, but today, i’m going to share my paintings with you.
i’ve recently taken up painting… just for fun. i love what vincent van gogh said once:
“if you hear a voice within you say ‘you can not paint,’ then by all means paint and that voice will be silenced.”
i don’t have fancy paint or canvases. and my paintbrushes are so old that they often fall apart while i’m painting, but there’s something about painting that i love even though all the supplies i have are old and crusty. i love it because it reminds me of how God is with me. i’m lame sometimes and i fall apart, but he still keeps using me to paint his story.
God is so cool.
painting is so cool.
sometimes i paint mountains (okay, always, because i miss colorado). once i painted my friend and his dog. sometimes i just smear a bunch of colors around. sometimes i wanna discredit myself by saying it’s not really art when i do that or when i mess up, but like everything i create is art.
i am art.