Earlier this evening my mother and I were snuggled up next to each other on the couch, looking through lists of art books on Amazon.com when we stumbled upon a book about encaustic art–or hot wax painting. We were intrigued about it, so we investigated the cover, the descriptions, and reviews. What inspired me to even mention this is the comment I read about the book, it was by some man who made a statement along the lines of, “This book is not about serious art, it for crafters only and should not be read if you are serious about creating artwork.”
Now, that comment left me perturbed. This man, obviously a man from his screename, was arrogant in his assumption that crafts are inferior to ’serious artwork’ or are not considered pieces of art. He’s absolutely wrong. The difference between art and crafts is what you make it out to be. This man obviously had very limited knowledge to creation of ‘crafts’. He obviously does not know how much time, effort, and thought is required to create a single garment or a scrapbook or an altered book. Art is no longer limited to Rembrandt and O’Keefe, to acrylics and canvases. Art has been moved off the easel and into your living room, it’s accessible and just as important as ever.
Arts and crafts, whatever you may consider them, are viable pieces of artwork. They are the hearts and souls of human beings, the emotion and the work, they are the manifestion of dreams, whether they are scrapbooks or knitted booties or collages, they are the Sistine Chapel to those who create them, the apple of their eye.
Who says art is not in the design of a dress, the sewing of a blouse, the journaling in a sketchbook? Who says art is not the picture in your frame, the quilt on your wall, the jewelry on your neck, the clay in your palm? Who says art cannot be a craft, an object made with love and care, by a housewife or a businessman or a child? Who says art is not what you make it?