If you ask youngsters to name a wizard, they’ll immediately offer
Harry Potter’s name. I have news for HP fans. The real wizard lives in Wyoming,
and he wears a cowboy hat. His wand happens to be a paintbrush. This is all
true—I and other artists worked with him for a week to improve our use of light
and shadow in our paintings.
What, you say! Yes, a real cowboy early in his eighth decade
uses a paintbrush and earth-tone pigments to turn a flat canvas into a vision
of soft buckskin baby shoes that look as though you could pick them up and
place them in your palm. This magic takes less than seven hours when he’s not
wrangling livestock or riding into the Wind River Mountains after this year’s
elk. The man takes props such as his son’s worn, beaded baby moccasins and an old brass bell,
puts them in a lightbox, and tugs his spectacles down to get a closer look at
the combination. Within an hour, he’s roughed in a sketch to direct his efforts.
Students of varying abilities hang on every word as he
narrates a painting from concept to finish. They focus on the back of a
well-worn, dark felt cowboy hat that amplifies the wisdom of 70 plus years.
Every now and then, this man of a thousand talents turns to his audience, who
note his crinkled eyes and his broad grin. He loves to get the group laughing
whether it’s through his imitation “Golleeeee,” that reminds them of Gomer Pyle
or his audacious chuckle that states outright, “It’s a good day to be alive.”
Tom Lucas started painting his senior year of high school
during his first art class. At that time, he determined he’d master using a
limited palette. From the looks of his finished paintings, his sales, and
awards, he’s succeeded. Now he shares his how to’s with others who want to
breathe life into their own art with a few well-directed strokes of color.
Over decades, he’s built homes for family, worked numerous
occupations, and earned scores of friends and acquaintances’ respect.
Surprising even himself, he’s become a public speaker, filling in for the
preacher when called upon. Modestly, Tom explains he never thought to fill a
pulpit, but everyone sitting in church is glad he did. His message is obvious:
God works through his humblest servants. It’s clear that’s true when you see a
man who’s learned to speak effectively despite the cleft palate that troubled young
Tom.
So where does Lucas’s paintbrush wizardry fit in. His
students can explain that. Obviously, he uses a brush and a little paint to
turn light and shadow into life-like drama in his own work. However, his most
amazing gift is his ability to scan and analyze student paintings. In a flash,
he instructs how to incorporate a delicate stroke of color to reveal what the
mind perceives. That lucky learner will never see the world the same way again.
As one of his pupils, I marvel at his ability to zero in on
exactly what needs improved with a deft brush of paint. Using the student’s
palette to repair issues that troubled the aspiring painter, he swiftly transfers
knowledge that took him decades to master.
If you told Tom he’s a wizard, he’d blush and give you a
country boy, “Ah, shucks.” It’s obvious he feels blessed to earn his living
painting and teaching. His students would tell you they’re lucky to learn the
secrets of light and dark from a wizard in a cowboy hat whose paintbrush is his
wand.
For those of us who learn from him, we’re lucky to be in the
presence of a master of both painting and good-heartedness.
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