About the Artist In Chisum’s words:
Life for me, began in Hornbrook, California, a beautiful, busy, little logging town, just south of the Oregon border. Life in Hornbrook has changed from that of my youth, and now has a much slower pace, although the country values I learned there, will never fade . . . I see life as a wondrous adventure. One can whine about misfortunes, or learn from them and advance with a clearer vision of self worth. I choose the latter.
Through my painting, I am able to flit through the trees and flowers, unencumbered by my physical being. I can advance with the wide-eyed surprise of innocence first glimpse at all the wonders under the sun pierced canopy.
I initially thought of painting as a way to divert misfortunes and diversities to a more acceptable plateau. My health, is sometimes not as great as I would wish it. I painted sporadically. As pain increased, I definitely needed a viable outlet, so I attempted, what I thought to be impossible. I began to paint, but with a vengeance. I have been painting with enthusiasm and perseverance for approximately thirteen years. What I have accomplished, is most pleasurable to me and I am pleased to report, I have acquired a following.
I have met some fine artists along the way, truly great local talent. Among them, I have understudied with Mary Myhre, Pat Weaver, Vanessa Allen, Ruth Benthin and Karen Hubbard. I found that with a little encouragement, I could paint. As I persevered, the more I enjoyed what I was doing. I began to view life in general, a bit clearer, as my perceptions changed.
It has also been my privilege to have studied with Russian Master Painters, Mikhail (Misha) Lebedev and Slava Letkov. I have been blessed with some truly great friends through these connective excursions in time and space . . . Painting.
For those of you who deal with chronic pain, I say, find an outlet. For me, painting both re-channels the current of pain as well as gives a tangible record of my time. I do most of my best painting in the early hours of the morning when pain is overwhelming and sleep eludes me. I envision painting as a free spirited fairy flitting adventurously through the mist, sprinkling time and space with joys of wonder.
Take a chance, what have you got to lose? Life is like a carousel; the brass ring is within your reach, if you have but the courage to seek it out! Give yourself a diversion. Leave an imprint on time . . . Chisum Lucas This website is copyright protected. All images, on this site, are copyrighted by Chisum Lucas. Reproduction in any form, electronic or otherwise, without permission of Chisum Lucas in writing, is strictly prohibited.
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