{"id":2279,"date":"2014-04-07T12:34:42","date_gmt":"2014-04-07T19:34:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kenmattson.com\/?p=2279"},"modified":"2014-05-27T13:42:00","modified_gmt":"2014-05-27T20:42:00","slug":"sometimes-art-can-save-your-life","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kenmattson.com\/?p=2279","title":{"rendered":"Sometimes art can save your life."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>That is, if you listen.<\/p>\n<p>At nineteen years old, my girlfriend was cheating on me.<\/p>\n<p>I chose not to believe the signs, but in my gut, things just didn&#8217;t add up.<\/p>\n<p>I was working in glass at the time, and ran across a photo of an aboriginal petroglyph.<\/p>\n<p>This drawing from thousands of years ago captured me &#8211; compelled me into dialog.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"2280\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/kenmattson.com\/?attachment_id=2280\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kenmattson.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/E_7889b_KenMattson.com_.jpg?fit=641%2C1080&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"641,1080\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"E_7889b_KenMattson.com\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-medium-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kenmattson.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/E_7889b_KenMattson.com_.jpg?fit=641%2C1080&amp;ssl=1\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kenmattson.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/E_7889b_KenMattson.com_.jpg?fit=607%2C1024&amp;ssl=1\" tabindex=\"0\" role=\"button\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-2280 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kenmattson.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/E_7889b_KenMattson.com_.jpg?resize=641%2C1080&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"E_7889b_KenMattson.com\" width=\"641\" height=\"1080\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kenmattson.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/E_7889b_KenMattson.com_.jpg?w=641&amp;ssl=1 641w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kenmattson.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/E_7889b_KenMattson.com_.jpg?resize=86%2C145&amp;ssl=1 86w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kenmattson.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/E_7889b_KenMattson.com_.jpg?resize=607%2C1024&amp;ssl=1 607w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kenmattson.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/E_7889b_KenMattson.com_.jpg?resize=510%2C859&amp;ssl=1 510w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 641px) 100vw, 641px\" data-recalc-dims=\"1\" \/><\/p>\n<h5>Taking a sheet of \u00a0kidney colored glass, I worked the images into the surface &#8211; not knowing why &#8211; just trusting the muse,\u00a0then set it aside and went on with other work.<\/h5>\n<p>There it laid for several weeks.<\/p>\n<p>Meanwhile, the lies twisted their knot inside.<\/p>\n<p>One day it was too just much &#8211; working all day in the studio with thoughts racing around my head, I finally admitted to myself that I was being betrayed &#8211; there was no other possibility. I remember standing there taking it in &#8211; just enough to believe it, not enough to really feel it &#8211; but no longer ignoring my heart.<\/p>\n<p>At that moment, I heard three sharp &#8220;pings&#8221; &#8211; (if you work glass you know this unique sound of glass snapping), looking over at that glass with the aboriginal drawings etched into it&#8217;s surface, I saw it fall into pieces.<\/p>\n<p>I know now those figures were my inner \u00a0fears, wanting attention &#8211; asking to be heard.<\/p>\n<p>The moment I listened to their awful news, the tension in the glass was released &#8211; and their job was done.<\/p>\n<p>Quite amazing.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>That is, if you listen. At nineteen years old, my girlfriend was cheating on me. I chose not to believe the signs, but in my gut, things just didn&#8217;t add up. I was working in glass at the time, and ran across a photo of an aboriginal petroglyph. 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