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On Tuesdays, Calvin has art class.
It's something new this year. The school just hired a new art teacher.
Every Tuesday, Calvin's class walks across the school to the art studio. Every Tuesday, the art teacher introduces them to a new artist—Warhol, Van Gogh, Picasso. Every Tuesday, Calvin runs to me after school to describe their latest art class adventure—tracing Campbell's soup cans, coloring sunflowers with oil pastels, pointing at empty circle-faces with closed eyes to choose where to fill in an ear, or a nose, or a mouth.
He comes home with little facts about artists: Did you know Pablo Picasso did his first painting when he was 8 and his last painting when he was 90? May we all aspire to an 82-year art-filled career.
"Do you know what you should do if other people don't like your art?" Calvin asks one Tuesday, as I buckle him into his car seat.
"What's that?" I ask.
"Just keep doing it!" Calvin says.
This triggers a surprisingly impassioned speech:
Your art is YOUR art. It's not for THEM; it's for YOU. So just keep doing it. And as you keep doing it, you'll get better at it. And then maybe the people who didn't like your art will start to like your art.
Did you know Vincent Van Gogh produced more than 2,000 artworks in his career? He didn't sell many paintings during his lifetime—some people think he only sold one. Sometimes people have trouble recognizing great art at first, so don't get discouraged if people don't recognize yours. They didn't recognize Van Gogh either.
Lawrence is also something of an artist.
How do we encourage these young artists?
Luana bought them these big sketchbooks. It's so much fun to follow along as they fill their books with pictures and letters and words and stickers. Luana keeps them armed with endless buckets of pens and pencils and markers and scissors. They use so much printer paper and tape and glue and staples that my parents are running a miniature office supply store.
I love that. I love all of it.
Source: /r/madlads
The Artist's Way by Julia Cameron
I Write a Parenting Advice Column (or How I Became Famous in My Neighborhood) by Ted Gioia
Things You're Allowed to Do, Epicurean Edition by Sasha Chapin
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