Every day before my 8th grade music class began, a
classmate sat down at the piano and played a haunting melody. I'd stand behind her, mesmerised, watching her fingers and
listening in amazement. It was the most beautiful song I'd ever heard. I
simply had to learn to play it. Although I hadn't taken piano lessons, I
found out the name of the song and went home and asked my mom to help
me with it. Later, when she heard that same tune over and over, for years, she probably regretted it!
Around that same time, I was doing a lot of babysitting. Often, after the children went to bed, I got bored and looked for something
to do. Once, while thumbing through a Sports Illustrated magazine, I
came across a picture of baseball player Hank Aaron, and was inspired by
the joy that filled his face. I found paper and pencil and drew his
portrait. On another evening at the Rosenblum household, I drew the dazzling
smile of a woman in the swimsuit edition.In grade 12, I received my first camera, an instamatic with a cartridge of 24-exposure film (which produced the photos below). As I snapped pictures of anything and everything, my dad started to hand down his expensive Pentax cameras to me and trained me to use all the settings. He'd taught photography in the Air Force, and my maternal grandfather had supported his family as a photograher in a mountainous tourist town in Germany, so I suppose cameras were in my genes!
When I look in my old file folder of piano music-- James
Taylor's "You've Got a Friend", the "Theme from Love Story", Hagood Hardy's
"The Homecoming"--I see where I got my motivation to practice playing the
piano: they're some of the most beautiful songs
ever--tune and lyrics. I noticed that whether I drew strangers or
friends, they had one thing in common: joy shining on their face. Same with photos. And living in places of natural beauty turned my camera viewfinder to creation's artistry.
I found that I could use my artistic tendencies to bring joy to other people, which I am sure was what God intended in the first place! My mom would ask me to play some of her favorite songs while she cooked dinner. Friends asked me to draw their portrait, or the portrait of someone special, or I gave my drawings to the people who inspired them. I donated a pile of matted photographs to raise money for a good cause; many others over the years have become greeting cards, boxed gift sets of blank cards, or presents of framed pictures. Now I also make some available in public domain to "give back", and to show my gratitude toward other generous photographers.
But for many years I left something important out of the equation: the true origin of these creations. Whatever artistic
talents I have are not mine, they are a gift to me from the greatest artist, God himself.
He loaned me the ability to discover beauty: to play music, draw, or capture photographs of
his incredible creation.
I believe He uses our gifts to bring beauty to our world, so we will all, ultimately, look up to Him. When the world stands in awe of His magnificent artistry, music and words, it will see that He is beautiful, and He is good.
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A challenge! This drawing on the right was a high school project I did years before I focused on literature and writing. I didn't know who this woman was, exactly, I was just looking for an interesting face for inspiration. Now I feel like it was serendipity, and I know her as one of my most admired novelists. Do you know who she is?
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Posted by Ramona
(If the link to the song doesn`t work, you can paste this link in your browser: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zO_xjzHzHZ0 )
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