Artistic Creativity is So Random

So much of what I���ve noticed about museum paintings is about brush strokes and colors, contour, depth perception, and use of space.

But while visiting the Chicago Art Museum this past week, I learned that the more abstract art can be a way of expressing the inexpressible, the inconceivable, raw emotions. As one sign explained, Van Gogh was among the first to really understand the use of color to express emotion, not just capture a scene.

Sometimes, it is about letting out one’s demon or sending warnings to others about what is being asked of you. I was taken with one artist’s eclectic use of materials, inspired by his experiences in World War II and Korea. I felt compelled to read the descriptions because it would be rude and dismissive not to hear his story. To diminish it or worst of all, not believe it.

I always wanted art to be something. To recognize what was being expressed. I sought to find a piece of myself in another’s work. But it’s not about me. It is about the artist, the creator.

When people tell you their story, believe them. When they spend their lifetime expressing their story, pay attention. When you don’t understand their story, ask for more details. Ask about their inspiration.

Creativity isn’t just about being clever. We all must find a way to express our emotions and reality, and share them with others. As fellow human beings, it is also our job to accept what others express.

You do not need to be a sculptor or a painter to express yourself. Write, sing, dance, talk. But please do tell us. There is someone out there who can relate, and others of us who need to know that their personal stories are not all there is in life.

Expressively yours,

Mary