Five fingers pointing you in five directions for art, faith, hope and love ‘round these here parts in the week ahead.
We'll send you to Taste of Edmonton, The Carrot for a Von Bieker concert, and some places that have nothing to do with food.
These are dry times. Summer slips away faster than you can catch it – a dime down the drain. The sky hangs damp and icy today. Across the globe, powerful little men toy with the world’s future like it’s a game of chicken. Hurricanes have ravaged large parts of our earth. Families will suffer the effects for years to come. Terrorists won’t let London sleep.
This planet can get so ugly. So broken. So disordered. So many of our mirrors are shattered.
There is order in beauty. A divine order, I believe, but whatever your theology you can feel it. The affirmation of disparate parts falling into place.
Jennifer Berkenbosch’s Cultivar matters because the world needs beauty today. We need to be reminded that there is goodness. There is a solid bed beneath this wild river.
Five fingers pointing you in five directions for art, faith, hope and love ‘round these here parts in the week ahead.
We'll send you to Taste of Edmonton, The Carrot for a Von Bieker concert, and some places that have nothing to do with food.
You have something to say–why not say it here? Email your blog post idea to dave@bleedingheartart.space and let's chat.
In our pretty-much—weekly feature, discover artsy things to sink your teeth into this weekend in #YEGarts scene.
You have something to say–why not say it here? Email your blog post idea to dave@bleedingheartart.space and let's chat.