When I was a kid, travel often included a visit to a lake of some kind, so our prompt of “Insects” today made me think of a dragonfly. I’ve always thought these creatures were a bit magical with their luminescent wings and hummingbird flight ability. Sure, up close, I also find them a bit odd and unsettling, but no more so than looking at myself in the mirror when I first wake up in the morning. If you squint just right, with a healthy suspension of disbelief, it’s almost cute. As a child, I always adored the notion of something mysterious and loved to imagine that things I found fascinating had magical powers of some kind. Indeed, I wished I too had some sort of magical power as well. I thought it would be cool to be able to become invisible, for example, or indeed to be able to fly through the air. I guess it’s just human nature to want to be special in some way. An enduring dream to possess some talent or skill that sets one apart from the crowd of others. When we’re little, this is a simple enough idea, but as we get older it becomes a dance between fitting in and standing out. For me, I just love to believe that there are mysteries in this world that may never be riddled out. I don’t want all of the answers, I just want to experience the beautiful wonder that comes from exploring all of the questions.
What I love about kids is that they always ask “Why?” To adults, it’s a cute thing as we know they simply don’t know the answer. But, many times it becomes a cutely hilarious situation when the adult doesn’t quite know the answer either. Those times, when childlike innocence poses a question that we have to stop and ponder a bit. There is so much that we learn as we grow up, and yet, that knowledge is never really absolute. The world changes quickly and we learn more things about the world each and every day. Each year, there are those headlines telling us that what we had thought was true for years has just been proven wrong. Some scientist somewhere has discovered something and though more tests are always needed, it calls into doubt whatever it was that was considered fact just before that. Though we know quite a lot about life and our past, what fascinates me is both what we don’t know yet and what we got completely wrong. In my childlike mind, this is entirely proof that some sort of magic much indeed exist. How we chose to define those bits that can’t be explained properly, of course, is entirely up to us as individuals.
What I do know is that the world is a wondrous place and I find its contents endlessly fascinating. It’s why I know I’ll never run out of “stuff” to sketch. And why I’ll always see something new each time I look at something I’ve sketched before. In fact, I adore sketching stuff I’ve tried before as it’s a chance to see something again for the first time. This is the gift that comes with making things. As artists of any type, our goal is to give the world a depiction of some kind. Whether with words or images, what we make is a reflection of life itself. It’s bits of our own reflections mixed with realities that we explore more than truly understand. In truth, nobody truly understands all there is to know about life. There will always be those questions, the ones only a child might ask, to reveal to us just how much we have to learn. Life isn’t about knowing, it’s just about learning something new each and every day. Thousands of mysteries are waiting to be solved and that’s what makes life worth living. We’re never at the end, only the beginning, and it’s exciting to discover what each new day brings. The great news is, when we approach those days with the eyes of an artist, we’re guaranteed to experience a touch of magic.
About the Doodlewash
Da Vinci Paint Co.: Aureolin, Quinacridone Red, Leaf Green, Cobalt Turquoise, Terra Cotta and Cobalt Blue. Lamy Al-Star Safari Fountain Pen with black ink in an A5 Hahnemühle Watercolour Book. Want to purchase a print of this doodlewash? Send me a note with a link to this post, and I’ll add it to my shop!