Recently, a friend sent me a link to “Scott Wade’s Dirty
Pictures.” It sounds like something that
should make me blush; however, it is actually a site detailing a clever artist who
turned his dirty car windows into canvases for spectacular drawings. With the recent snowmelt and resulting
swampy driveway, I wondered if I
couldn’t save some money on art canvases myself and take up sketching on our
pick-up and car windows.
When the recent snow first fell, the yard and surrounding
pastures converted to pristine white canvases that reminded me of a
newly-opened jar of peanut butter. I
hated to let the dog out that morning because I wanted to keep looking at those
unspoiled acres. Obviously, I had to do
the equivalent of making the first knife swipe into that Jiffy jar and let
Buster out to see if he could even find a bush to mark in all that deep snow.
For a long while, our little terrier’s dragging belly and
four scrawny legs made the only designs in that snow. Then my husband got busy shoveling paths to
shed, garage, bird feeder, and chicken house.
Finally, he cleared several paths so Buster didn’t have to bounce like
Tigger through the white depths every time the little guy went outside. These varying paths created a kind of 3-D
sculpture that reminded me of ivory carvings I have seen on Antiques Roadshow.
Soon, I saw hieroglyphic patterns caused by winter bird
tracks as they hopped lightly over this unknown substance. I suspect it has been so long since a really
good snow fell that many of our birds didn’t know about this, relying on
instinct to direct their maneuverings from feeder to branch. Their tiny footprints added a new dimension
to the constantly changing yard art.
All this creativity inspired me to scrounge up a dilapidated
cowboy hat and blue bandanna to head outside in my own coveralls and mittens to
construct an original snow sculpture.
Apparently, the moisture content or the crystalline shapes of the flakes
weren’t perfect snowman-making material so I cobbled together a crusty snow-cowboy
to guard the driveway. Despite his
shortcomings, it was clear he was a rugged westerner overseeing a gorgeous
nature-inspired gallery.
As this snow melted, taking with it all my found art, it combined
with dirt, a desirable quality in farm country suffering from drought
conditions. The resulting gooey mud added
a new dimension to my concept of art when my friend sent the link to www.dirtycarart.com. Instead of simply enjoying the Jackson
Pollack-like splats and splotches coating our vehicles or trying to analyze the
Rorschach type blobs , I keep considering the creative possibilities as this
mud dries on my windows.
I would love to see friends and neighbors take advantage of
these nature-inspired canvases to fill our western Kansas communities with
original creations. Take advantage of
Mother Nature to release your inner artist with free art supplies. Just make sure you can see to drive safely.
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