In the brush doing what it is doing, it will stumble on what one could not do by oneself.
The body is living art. Your movement through time and space is art. A painter has brushes. You have your body.
In counting gifts, to one thousand, more, I discover that slapping a sloppy brush of thanksgiving over everything in my life leaves me deeply thankful for very few things in my life.
What you do when you paint, you take a brush full of paint, get paint on the picture, and you have faith.
I will preach with my brush.
I collect words and phrases for naming the children of my brush.
With the brush we merely tint, while the imagination alone produces colour.
I've learned to brush off many things.
Its far easier to brush off death if the death in question seems impossible or improbable as a personal threat.
When you brush your teeth, I'll squeeze the toothpaste.
Do not draw before you paint, it will restrict your brush.
You can't beat everyone up all the time with the same brush
The more you paint the more fluent you are with your brush.
. . . We brush aside all scales not our own, as if they were follies or delusions.
How much of your life can you account for? My life is a collage of unaccounted for brush strokes; I am all random”.
I'm not going to be like, "I gotta get this idea out of my head. " It's like, "OK, here's a clean slate, and I've got all these paints, and all these brushes, and this is what I'm going to do with it. " It reveals itself, and you take a step back and say, "What's happening here? Where are we going? What does this mean? Do I need to break it open? Does it need to just be what it is? Should it end now?"
Be prepared! All of your gear should be in a state of readiness so you can concentrate on painting. Choose your brushes as you would choose weapons before battle.
The one thing I always do is I always brush my teeth before I play. I don't know why.
Every day you and I walk through God's shop. Every day we brush up against objects of incalculable worth to Him. People. Every one of them carries a price tag, if only we could see it.
I'm just a simple man standing alone with my old brushes, asking God for inspiration.
