The love of art runs deep in our family. Want to make any of us happy? Appear on the doorstep with markers. Or colored pencils. A fresh stack of assorted paper. Hole punches. Washi tape. You name it, we’ll love it.
When it comes to talent merging with passion, that’s where we all diverge just a bit. My grandmother was into watercolors. Acrylics. Paintings on large scales. She took a college art class for years and years and years. And more years. Every semester, she would drop out just before the final exam, so she could retake it the following year. Her paintings were mostly flowers and cubes. Arrays of pinks and purples. I meant to take pictures of her art to add here, but alas, darkness came too fast, and that will have to wait for another day. I have one of her pieces hanging in my office, and Madeline’s room, and my sister has one hanging in her daughters’ room. The paintings remind me of my grandmother’s living room … modern squared off couches and chairs in bright purple, and thick pink curtains. When we would spend the night there, and wake up and walk into the living room, it was bathed in the most beautiful pink ever. Much like Madeline’s room is now. Although my grandmother and I rarely saw eye-to-eye, I miss visits to her home.
My sister and mom definitely have my grandmother’s artistic bent, and can draw mostly anything you ask them to. As for me? I’m a complete doodler. My home and office desks are littered with scraps of colorful doodles, drawn after being stuck on the phone too long, or after a frustrating day. Nick now steals my doodles and has started taping them to his bedroom wall.
“Mom, how did you do that? That’s awesome!”
Um, I don’t know, just a bunch of lines and a little bit of free time.
I’m also a fan of doodling on mail. You know, snail mail. The kind we don’t get too often anymore. I’m on a mission to bring that back. Help me out with that, ok?
The kids are always drawing, coloring, stealing my markers. They both have gobs of creativity, more in their pinkies than I do in my whole body.
And I love that they’re so passionate about it.
Our mini art gallery at home (see more about it here) is a rotating display of things the kids make both here and at school. Two weekends ago, after amassing a small collection of paint chips, we made rainbows with the scraps.
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