Last autumn when I met with some friends who know and are rooting for Follower, my yet to be published book about Simon Peter and Jesus and you, they all recommended that everything I post now should have something to do with that book so you can get excited about it and root for it with me.
You have probably noticed that we’re a month and a half into 2024 and two days into Lent and I still haven’t done that. Which is probably because most of the time when I’m stoked about something in person you can’t even tell, so I definitely don’t know how to be so in writing. And also I haven’t been sure how to start with this excitement-generating stuff.
But one of them further suggested that even my art posts should have something to do with the book, and my Paul bought me some art courses on Domestika and Udemy for Christmas, so I started thinking how I could make my final project for the first course reflect something about the story of Simon Peter. Which of course starts with Jesus (not a fisherman) schooling a fisherman (Simon) into catching the biggest catch of fish in his life (until the next time).
One of the great things about making art is that it gives you space to contemplate outside of the strict confines of words, which for a word-centric person like myself is kind of important, I feel. And so as I started imagining this picture I would paint in gouache, I started imagining what it was, exactly, that made all those fish that hadn’t been swimming anywhere near Peter’s nets decide to jump in there. And then I thought about the fact that it was their Creator standing there on that boat, and I just started imagining all the fish swarming to get near Him, no matter what it took.
And this is why my fish are mostly smiling.
The image went through a lot of permutations, and I’m going to walk you through my process (of discovery, really) in words in case anyone’s interested, but if you want, you can just look at the pictures.
Of them all, which one’s your favorite?
Also, have you ever wondered what kind of “mechanics” go into a miracle? Is it a magical overriding of wills and natural laws? Or is there some sort of volitional cooperation with God of the things being “miracled”? What do you think?