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Saturday, November 11, 2017

"Wax"

Sis ate one of my crayons.  It was a broken bit of a useless color like mustard or flesh, but still, eating non-food items was curious, and eating my crayons was criminal.  Even at my tender age of about 4, I wanted to know why she did it.  "A girl in my class eats crayons.  I wanted to know what they taste like."  Well, what did it taste like?  "Like a candle, like wax."  Sis sorted through my colors and picked up another broken bit of an expendable color.  She popped it in her mouth, chewed thoughtfully, and pronounced crayons weren't worth eating.

I waited until she was off to more exciting adventures before sampling an expendable color myself.  Blech.  I felt sorry for that girl in Sis' class.  Something wasn't right about her.  This was before I went to class and found out quite a few kids eat non-food art supplies.  I sampled glue and decided that was right up there with crayons, but paste?  Mmmm.  The paste even had a convenient plastic paddle inside for convenient licking.

"If everybody jumped off a bridge, would you follow them?" Dad asked.  Yes, as it turns out, I would jump off the bridge, but that was quite a few years later.  I felt like telling Dad it was fun too, but then I heard about kids getting paralyzed doing that kind of thing and kept quiet.  I also learned that eating my paste meant I had less paste for art.  Less art is stupid.  Don't eat paste.

Sometimes I look at people and see a world filled with lemmings running off cliffs.  Think for yourself!  I can feel superior in these moments and completely forget that I ate a crayon and jumped off a bridge (plus a plethora of other ill-advised activities).

There are other times I think being an independent minded person is punishing.  I can see the cliff coming.  I can warn others about the cliff.  We all go over the cliff anyway.  Ignorance is bliss until you hit the bottom, and then I'm pretty sure none of the lemmings are thinking about their choices anymore.  Sometimes I'd like to be ignorant too.

We've all eaten a crayon or licked paste or some equivalent action because we saw someone else doing it.  I was going to write that nothing good ever comes from it, but I remembered learning to use a computer.  I tried reading about it, but I didn't get it until I watched someone else use it.  We learn by following.  It's just the next step, tasting the crayon and deciding not to eat another that's important.  What do you do with all of the things you've learned?

In art, we can see when someone takes off their training wheels.  There are millions of Bob Ross knock offs, and then you see a landscape with life and colors that weren't shown on the tv how-to show.  That's the magic, when someone expresses themselves instead of simply copying.  Art mirrors life.  You can feel the joy when someone takes off the training wheels of their lives and thinks for him/herself.

I'm pretty sure we're all some mix of crayon eaters and artists.  We're all works in progress.  It keeps life interesting.

8 comments:

  1. So... how did your sis know what a candle tastes like? Nevermind.
    Experience is a good teacher. We probably learn the most from the bad experiences... hopefully.
    Cool illustration! So precise!

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    1. You know, I wondered that too! As for precision, computers are good for that kind of thing :)

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  2. I got caught by your picture! And then by your self-distanced sense of humor! This was the first time I came across your blog. I'll be back.
    Ellington

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    1. Welcome Arletta! Always happy to see a new face :D

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  3. Ha ha Linda..yes we have all sampled some strange flavours through our lives! I love your artwork today..there is something so delightful about crayons, perhaps it's memories of childhood's first art? xx

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    1. Thanks Jane! Maybe crayons are the one thing we all have in common? Imagine how much better the world would be if they brought them to peace talks and trade negotiations :)

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  4. Yes, we have indeed all tasted crayons or their equivalent (I personally remember worms...). And I think you are right that we all learn from others, too. But it's only when we start down or independent road that we stand out from the crowd, are rather eagles than lemmings. :-)

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    1. Oh yeah, worms. Gritty. Ew. Which by the way was inspired by my father's reading that we can survive on them if necessary. Maybe he accidently taught me not to be a lemming?

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