“This world is but a canvas to our imagination.” ~ Henry David Thoreau
Doesn’t it seem children have an insatiable desire to create? And don’t they provide continual delight with constant surprises of that creative urge? I can’t think of a better way to adorn a porch than with chalk.
“Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once he grows up.” ~ Pablo Picasso
We smile and laugh. We are captivated. Enchanted.
But deep within lies a simultaneous lament, an angst that pains the delight. We look bare-faced at ourselves and realize we don’t do art like children do. We don’t dream like that. The gradual progression of life pushed and pushed, and the weight of the world gradually nudged out the child. And the dreams? Well, they drowned in the cares of life, swirled in a whirlpool down the drain.
“Art enables us to find ourselves and lose ourselves at the same time.” ~ Thomas Merton
Creativity was meant to feed our dreams throughout life, from childhood to old age. To create an idea, to create vision, then to sing, to draw, to write, paint, build … heal. Yes, to heal. For heaven’s sake, is it not the function and privilege of art to nourish our souls, to rekindle a chord of tenderness in our heart, to keep us dreaming? To keep a continual cycle of dreaming, creating, healing. To keep us … intact.
“The first demand any work of art makes upon us is surrender. Look. Listen. Receive. ~ C.S. Lewis
Children are risky and lavish as they create. They are not gripped with insecurity, fear, or hesitation that bounds we adults. Why are we?

“Creativity takes courage.” ~ Henri Matisse
Should we not reclaim the artist within? As grown-ups isn’t it strange how we must be intentional this time because we have lost our natural inclination to do so? It seems the art of creating and reclaiming our childlike wonder has now become an art in and of itself. An almost lost art. Think of how we “pencil it in our schedule”. But it is so worth the effort, no matter how small.
“The purpose of art is washing the dust of daily life off our souls.” ~ Pablo Picasso
After all, our Creator has the same insatiable desire. Look at the intricate beauty He presents to us everyday, everywhere—the art of heaven. We do well to imitate Him.
And chalk is a great place to start. 🙂
Peace, Alexandria