W. W. Walford Quotes
Beauty, therefore, for the modern and postmodern artist has become a highly dubious metaphor for a discredited belief system.
Who is one's audience, the spiritually hostile professional art world or one's visually insensitive Christian neighbour?
Postmodernism has not overcome the problems of modernism, but only compounded them with a dosis of cynicism, relativism and indifference.
Beyond a narrow, elite audience, there is a pervasive sense from the side of the public that much contemporary art fails to connect - a failure not evident throughout centuries of earlier art.
And since He bids me seek His face Believe His word and trust His grace I'll cast on Him my every care And wait for thee sweet hour of prayer.
In seasons of distress and grief My soul has often found relief And oft escaped the tempter's snare By thy return sweet hour of prayer.
