Brenda Greenwood Stephenson Bogart

 

 

“You're always trying to get things to come out perfectly in art ‘cause it’s a little bit different in life.”
Annie Hall

My daughter Stephanie sent me this quote recently after a conversation we had musing about my desire to control and the trouble it gets me in (maybe that’s one reason I have so many last names).  The talent to create was planted in me by God, which I have used to craft some good things; like interior environments, clothing and art.  But it’s that little dark side of me, that part that gets such pleasure out of controlling something or someone that really gets me going.  
 
When life gets real, I know how to escape the pain for a secret moment, create something of beauty, and therefore control how someone feels.  It could be the way I set the lighting and music just right for when my husband walks in the door at night….the way I want the house to smell like a real tree when my family comes home for Christmas (even though it gives me a headache)….the happy designs I created in my children’s clothing line….. the way I can put words together to teach what Jesus is doing my life……the way I sometimes want to cry when I am mixing colors for a painting.
 
But this art thing, maybe this is the thing that has control of me. I don’t paint and draw to bring pleasure to someone else, to earn a paycheck, or to fulfill an assignment. I do it because of that feeling I get, that feeling of enjoying God and His pleasure….the pleasure He must get in knowing I am so enjoying this gift He gave me!
 
I hope you enjoy this exhibition of Inner Sections. Tonight, February 22, 2008 is my first time to participate in an art exhibition; it is also my son Bradley’s 20th birthday.  As I celebrate his two decades of life, I am so happy to be celebrating my first art show with each of you!
Brenda Bogart

Biography
Brenda Bogart
Warning:
Since anyone reading this certainly takes me less seriously than I take myself, please enjoy the informality of this bio:

ART
Awards and Encouragements (what I can recall)
Age 9 won Mr. Peppermint “draw your favorite circus animal” contest
Age 10 won school contest to illustrate “school safety”
Age 11 won award for vacation Bible school illustration at church
 
I spent all my elective choices in high school and college on business classes.  In college I had to minor in art in order to receive my degree in interior design and took several drawing classes.  My professor encouraged me to earnestly consider switching my major to art but I told myself he must be crazy!  Did he not know I had to pay for my own manicures when I got out of here?  He was the professor who started each semester with a little speech declaring only one student would earn
an A.  I never had the guts to find out from my classmates if that was true or not, however I always got an A.  By the way, I don’t recall receiving many A’s in all those business electives.
 
CAREER
I spent the next 27 years working as an interior designer.  I had some success and yes I was able to pay for my own manicures AND pedicures.  But I wasn’t very happy with my career choice.  I never felt like a “real designer” even though I profitably produced for my employers and then myself when I had my own companies.  I also spent 10 years owning an accomplished children’s clothing business. In 1993 I had a really, really tough year.  It threw me right into the lap of Jesus and I experienced an amazing time of spiritual growth.  I began studying and teaching and exercising my spiritual muscles. Little did I know how this time of tremendous growth was preparing me for another tough phase in the future.
Places I worked: ABV, Wilson & Associates, B’s T’s, Brenda Stephenson Interiors Inc, Bogart Design Group Inc.

BACK TO ART
When my daughter Stephanie decided to pursue a college career at Parsons school of Design, she had to develop a portfolio. She was encouraged to take figure drawing and painting at SMU Meadows School of the Arts to supplement her work.  I decided to take those classes with her.  The first day we actually painted a little painting I came home and told my family, “This was the happiest day of my life.”  Then I thought to myself, “Why did I just say that...how rude...I hope they didn’t actually hear me!”  When crunch time came for Stephanie’s portfolio review and interview at Parson’s, I helped her out by doing some of her high school art assignments. My artwork was even displayed in the high school cafeteria.  I can’t tell you how thrilled I was even though we had completely cheated!
 
Then in 2004 I had a period of major transition when one husband decided to exit and very quickly, another arrived. The extremity of highs and lows during this phase left me exhausted physically, spiritually, emotionally, creatively.  It felt like I was walking through mud.  Months later when I was still mud walking, my husband Bill and I decided I should lay down my business.  He calls 2007 my “Selah”, or my pause.  I have never done anything so selfish nor have I ever received such an expensive gift.  Bill bought me some painting classes at a disease ball auction. I cried the first two classes even though I was just learning to mix colors.  I had this sensation of being at “home” within myself, like slipping a cold body into a warm bath.   So here I am still not earning a paycheck, but enjoying the process of giving back, being more than doing, figuring out who I am as an artist.  I am actually afraid of her, the artist inside me. It reminds me of each time I was pregnant, wondering, “Who is this person inside me?  Will we even like each other?”  I don’t know what the artist in me is going to look like as I am in the early stages of labor, but I fear she will be irrepressible. One thing I do know, is that suffering has taught me a lesson God is still perfecting in me – that suffering poorly only produces more pain, but suffering well…well that is when God produces his best fruit!