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Experiences of Art Series – Sheryl M.

Bio:

Raised in a Christian home and on a spiritual journey since then

Psychotherapist and spiritual accompanist

Working on PhD in new field of Theopoetics

Caribbean-Canadian ethnicity

Moved from Toronto

Lives in lakefront home in remote B.C. wildfire country

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“Wise Elder” by Len Butcher

The Art: in Sheryl’s own words:

This oil painting by Len Butcher is about 30+ years old, the Toronto artist an old acquaintance of my youngest brother. I am not sure if he is still living, but our family made his acquaintance many years ago when he married my brother’s elementary school teacher. I always liked the painting. After my father passed away, I reclaimed it from my parents’ home basement, brought it back to B.C. with me, and had it mounted and framed to complement my antique oak dining furniture. Since marrying, my husband has also claimed it as his favourite, and we enjoy it daily as it is positioned, suspended above our current dining space, above our lakefront window.

The painting reminds us of a posture of humble gratitude to God for our daily sustenance. No matter how simple it may seem to us during times of our life when what we possess represents a categorical contrast to the things that are often proclaimed as the necessities for living. This wise elder signifies one who takes time to sit down and carefully prepare his bread and butter, and to ground himself in the living bread which comes from the Divine.

 

This is the view from Sheryl’s remote ‘café’ – her own dining room where she has the painting hanging. She and her husband of 8 years are reminded of their blessings especially during their Friday afternoon coffee dates.

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“View from ‘Lakefront Cafe'” by Sheryl M.

This interview was done on Skype, though I wish I had actually visited the ‘Lakefront café’.

Experiences of Art Series: Interview with Joyce T.

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“White Spot Patio” 2017 DS

Bio:

  • Born in Dumfries, Scotland where Robbie Burns (famous poet) was buried
  • Family of musicians (6 generations of mouth organ, accordion, violin, guitar, organ), loves the bagpipes and dancing
  • Worked for the Vancouver School Board
  • Has a vast collection of pink roses and rose memorabilia

Art:

  • Oil on canvas, 4’ x 3’, ornate gold frame (made by the artist too)
  • “Heart Lake” on Vancouver Island with soft pinks and greys (a lake she has never seen)
  • Painting was bought when she was 21, a visit with her parents to the artist’s gallery (her classmate from high school’s father Mr. Kaip who was moving to Vancouver Island)

“Something about the painting called out to me. I just loved the colours and the sense of peace it gave me. I guess I must have some artistic sense.

I have had it in every home I have lived in over the decades. It has been in my bedroom and living room. Right now it is in the upstairs hallway.

I will tell my sculptor son it’s history one day and leave it to him.”

Joyce T.

We met at the White Spot at Park Royal. In fact Joyce invited me and blessed me twice with an interview and a lunch on her. I am intrigued by this giving of interviews with various people who rarely talk about art yet their passion sparkles their eyes as they are asked the same question: “Is there a piece of art that has a particular meaning for you – from art history, your own childhood etc.?” DS

http://www.hellobc.com/ladysmith/things-to-do/outdoor-activities/hiking.aspx

 

Experiences of Art Series: an interview with Deborah T.

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“Starbucks, Cap. Mall”  2017 DS

Deborah T.’s Bio:

– Web designer, business coach

– Paints watercolour animals, landscapes

– Has lived in Vancouver for 20 years

We met at Starbucks for the interview. Deborah T. let me know that she has travelled the world taking groups with her. She held ‘café talks’ to find interested solo travellers for her trips. She complimented me on the genuine followers I have for my blog.

The Art:

– An oil painting, 24” x 24”, hangs above her living room sofa

So the meaning of the art piece she chose to discuss dawned on me gradually as she described her experience of art.

A painting of a photograph

A photograph of an experience

A hot air balloon ride

No balloon appears, only the blues and green of the landscape below

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hot_air_balloon

Deborah met the talented artist Amy Joy Dyck, through a coaching client on the balloon trip. The trip was a birthday gift to her partner from his family. She commissioned a unique piece of art from someone really talented as a way to preserve this memory.

Deborah wants to give a shout out to Amy:

http://amyjdyck.com/about-the-artist/

 

A Year of Explorations

We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.
T. S. Eliot

As I continue with reading “Sacred Pathways” by Gary Thomas I feel inspired to put some of his ideas into practice this year. One thing I realized as I read about the practice of an ascetic surprised me. I had not considered myself as being an ascetic, yet when I read the words: “In a crowd or at a party, sometimes I try to ‘sneak in’ a few moments of solitude… All I know that it is in those solitary moments that colors regain their brightness, truth regains its clarity, and reality loses its fog”, I see years of my own behavior come into focus.

Waterfront, Seattle WA

Waterfront, Seattle WA


“Arrival, Waterfront, Seattle WA” 2013 DS

Case in point is my recent trip to Seattle by train. I had wanted to make the trip for several years to visit the Seattle Art Museum
and the Chihuly Glass Museum

Finally last September it seemed like the right time. I had also felt a longing to take a train ride. I put the two together and off I went alone on an adventure. The things I saw and experienced there will fill my mind and heart all winter and hopefully give energy to the preparations for my contemplation and creativity workshops. When I returned from the trip of exploration a new depth of knowledge about art, the city, God and myself returned to Vancouver with me.

Sometimes it is difficult to separate the outer and the inner life. Yet when I study and reap the benefits of knowledge about God and God’s ways a little action can turn the learning into real growth as a person and in my lived relationship with God and others. The way we live our lives affects those around us. I read again in “Sacred Pathways: “Each Christian life of prayer…however deeply hidden or apparently solitary in form, will affect the life of the whole Body.” It might just be that one of the ‘Sacred Pathways’ for me is to be a modern day ascetic. I find this invitation exciting: “Let her find in the busy city the desert of the monks.”