Promoting at Cstone 05
Cornerstone has always been an unforgettable event. This year would be no different.
This was the second year that I was at the big fest to show the pictable ministry. Last year was a great learning experience and I gathered a lot from talking to everyone. I brought much more to paint on this year. I also did some pre-fest planning and contacted some bands in hopes to be able to paint with them. The diversity and variety of those who agreed was quite a surprise.
Mike Troxel from Seeds.
John J. Thompson from The Wayside.
Buddy Mercury from Mercury Radio Theater.
So leading up to the fest, I was feverishly trying to get everything ready. I would end up taking around 15 large canvases, a load of smaller canvases, canopies, signs and lots of paint.
Tuesday, June 28
As I traveled to Bushnell, I would be unaware of what was in store for the next week. A good friend, Richard, came with me on Tuesday morning. We were trying to get in before the early access ticket holders. As we pulled up to the road to the gate, we were greeted with the now accustomed sitethe line. The road from the highway to the front gate is probably about a mile long and it becomes the camping grounds for the hungry-for-action music revelers known as the hardcore Cornerstone fans. They want their music. They want their bands. More importantly, they want their prime real estate on the fest grounds. Months of preparations are undertaken to find that perfect spot and they were camping out at the gate for that spot. This is just the first glamorous taste of the crowd that we would be spending the next week with.
I wanted the same spot from last year, right in between the Maloca and the Fat Calf tents. Right on the main road. Great spot. And we got it, again. We had a little over a hour before those anxious campers were going to descend upon the Cstone grounds, hungry for THE spot. Luckily we got our camp set up within that time or at least or property lines established.
Once the crowd was let go, we began to get neighbors. The most memorable were right next door. These two guys (I'm horrible with names and the only one I remember was Aubry.) were trying to set up an eight foot tall platform on which they were going to sleep on. We were skeptical to say the least but they actually did it. And they put a 10'x10' canopy on their 8'x8' platform. They would become known as the Alamo. That one was actually my random idea that they took a liking to.
The week started out hot, real hot! I had to go pick up more liquids because I was ingesting a lot of fluids due to the temperature.
Wednesday, June 29
I brought many smaller sizes of canvases to sell this year. The two complaints from the last fest was that the paintings were either too big or too expensive. So I came prepared but I would have interest in another area this time.
I brought a sign with the pictable logo painted on it and open space where I could advertise concerts and areas of the ministry. One of the signs said "Custom artwork available." This meant that I could paint on one of my canvases something to your liking. But it was taken a different way. After the grand platform next door was christened "The Alamo," I painted the words "THE ALAMO" on the front. People saw the "sign" and asked who did it and they were sent to me. Two guys came up to me with a broken piece of particle board and wanted me to paint "Castle Greyskull" on it. I obliged and threw in a little creativity by changing the "u" in Greyskull to a skull and cross bones. They were thrilled.
Next up, car customizing. I was standing at the camp and looked down the road as these three guys were heading my way. One was driving a child's motorized vehicle, one of those you get from Wal-Mart. It was a bright yellow Hummer with silver chrome accents. They wanted me to trip it out. I told them that my acrylic paint would not work on it but they had a better idea-spray paint. They had silver and pink. Yup, we went all pink on that little hummer... er, Hummer. We named her the Cornerstone Mobile and I got to tag it with the pictable logo too. They would eventually strap on a larger battery made for a 4-wheller. Who knows how long that thing lasted. All I know is that I had a lot of fun tricking out the little Hummer.
Then there was the cello. Music instruments getting custom paint jobs. My first again and we used spray paint again so that it would stick to the finish. The guy(I forget his name too.) wanted the word "Hope" painted on his cello that he plays in his band (Can't remember band name either. Bad Todd!) This one presented it's fun due to the strings. We couldn't get any paint on them so we had to tape the whole string ensemble. When I started spraying, I got into it. Man, I really got into it! I used masking tape to mask out "Hope" under the strings on the top. Then Marcus (Ha,ha, ha... I remembered his name) wanted me to add flowers and give it the "emo" look. I tried and he liked it. Even drew a crowd including a photog with the fest.
Finally, my last custom would come a few days later but I want to share it now in the custom section. Mark, a friend of a friend and now is one of my friends, brought me a t-shirt with Darth Vader on it. He said just paint something on it. You have to understand that Mark is no fan of Star Wars. In fact, he may have never watched any of the movies before. He just had this shirt. He may have brought it for the event that he may have run out of TP. I don't know but he wanted me to paint it. I won't tell you what was on it when I got it but it now has much more.
 One source of inspiration came from Flatfoot 56 playing at the Fat Calf while I was painting this. Another inspiring element came from last year's Youth Camp t-shirt design that had to be redesigned... but that is a long story. I am very pleased with how it turned out and Mark said that he may actually wear it.
The rest of Wednesday revolved around getting some painting done and preparing for painting that night with Seeds at worship at the beach. One of the first things I did was to paint the cornerstone concept of the pictable ministrya Christ Face.
If I had not been so preoccupied with painting that night, the worship at the beach would have been a great time of music and worship. During the concert, I was off to the side of the stage. Due to the lack of light, I had some people shine flashlights on the canvas as I painted. Quite an experience. It was a joy to paint with Seeds and would be just the beginning.
Thursday, July 1 This was the true start of Cornerstone. People were swarming in and taking up every inch of space. Today I would search out JJT of the Wayside and Buddy for Mercury Radio Theatre. I was running all over, meeting, talking and preparing for Friday, my big day.
It also happened to be the day that my main help would leave due to the heat. This end would actually be the beginning. Satan began to attack me relentlessly that day and would continue the barrage until I left on Sunday. Alone and without anyone to talk with, he drew on every weakness that I had. It would get worse before it got any better.
The highlight of my night... one of the highlights was experienced backstage at the main stage. I had to go see JJT to pick up a copy of the short story he wrote about a girl named Jane. He wanted the whole set to revolve around this story. He wanted me to illustrate it.
He said that it would be difficult to get back stage but I was going to try. Right when I walked up to the security gate at the side of the main stage, they had just apprehended a youth throwing water balloons at the big screen. So the guy was hot and fuming over what just happened. I walked into the middle. Bad timing for sure. I was eventually escorted back to a trailer where JJT was working on the entertainment in between sets. His wife was not back yet from getting copies of the story. So I got to wait. But he let me read it off of his computer screen. The first short story that I would get to paint. He had enough visuals in his writing to fill up ten canvases.
Kutless was finishing up their set when JJT took off. I waited outside the trailer. I recognized a few guys from Kutless running around and then there was David Crowder talking with fans. Hmmm, David Crowder. I'm glad I put some pictable cards in my pocket before I came down here. Now if I could only give one to him. God opened up the door or maybe it was a window. Anyway after David was done talking with fans, he was escorted back behind the stage, and they were walking right towards me. I yelled out to David and he looked at me. I ran up to him and handed him a pictable card. I said "Just look at it." Nothing else. He looked at me real funny and then walked on. I then prayed that if it was God's will that He would open that door. We will see.
The night was capped off with Mercury Radio Theater's first concert at the Rock for Life stage. This was my first time seeing MRT live. It was awesome. These guys rock and I was so much looking forward to rocking with them. Oh, what would tomorrow hold?
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Friday, July 2
Two big shows today! I had to be at the Gallery by noon to go over with JJT the concept and to get set up. My morning was spent anxiously preparing for painting with The Wayside. I was able to hitch a ride over to the stage from the off-duty pope on his golf cart. I was early and waited impatiently to get going. Once JJT got there, we decide to put me in front of the stage. This would be new territory for me because I had never seen them in concert and I had just listened to one album. They would be playing songs from many albums. When the music started and I was busily trying to depict the stories of Jane, I was in the zone. Even though I was straddling the base support for the lighting rig, the painting slowly came together.
As I walked back stage after I was finished, I was happy with the overall experience. The concept was presented during the concert in a rather unique way. This was another first for the pictable.

As they were finishing their set, the went into Hotel California. WOW! I've heard the song and I am familiar with the "controversy" revolving around the song. But I must say that the guitar players rocked the place. I had never heard such an awesome display of talent on the guitar that day.
Later I would get the chance to see Bastian play. I had painted with them in June at their concert in Rochester, IL. At the time, they knew that they would be playing at Cornerstone at the New Band Showcase. We tentatively decided to have me paint with them during their set. Since that time, I had not had a chance to talk with them again so I just let it go. After they played a great set, I got to talk with Aarron and he asked why I didn't paint with them. Busy day. But I got to hear them and that was a pleasure.
Next up was my mostly highly anticipated concert-Mercury Radio Theater. Buddy had no idea what I was going to paint. We had talked earlier about his thoughts about the duality of man. How we are sinful but we seek God. And he likes monsters. Add those ingredients together and cook at 400 degrees for 15 minutes.

Each concert that I painted at became increasingly more integrated with the music. With Seeds I was off to the side of the stage and I was basically on my own. For The Wayside I was a visual part of the set but I was off in front of the stage. Now with MRT I was an active part of their experience. If you have seen them in concert, then you know how visuals play into their stage presence. I got to present their visual. It was awesome. The music was fast, upbeat and pushed me to paint quickly. Paint was flying and may have even gotten on some equipment even. I had so much fun! I would do that again in a heartbeat. And Buddy liked the painting too. He wants to maybe use it for a CD cover or T-shirt artwork.
That night I headed down to the main stage where Satan began to attack. I was lonely in the midst of all that I was doing. I didn't have anyone to share my experiences with. He wanted me to go home and I was obliged to do it too. But I prayed that if God wanted me to stay, I wanted a sign. A reason to stay. The next morning He answered.
Saturday, July 2
As I was messing around at camp, my prayer was answered. Tom from No One Underground ministries, whom I had been trying to get ahold of for the last few days, walked into camp. We decided to do the Tag-Team painting. Let's do it at 2pm. It was 10am…
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That night I got to hear Switchfoot again and it was a blessing. Their music inspires and I enjoyed listening to Jon Foreman talk in between songs. God was moving in me that night. He was preparing me for tomorrow.
Sunday, July 3rd The end. The wrap-up. The light at the end of the tunnel. It was here. Two priorities today-Cooperative Mural painting and then sell as much as I could.

The mural painting turned out good. More here>>
Afterwards I was able sell some of my work. I didn't want to pack it up and take it all home. But more importantly, I wanted to send it off with people who would enjoy it and God could use it for His glory. I had painted on many smaller canvases so that they could travel better and would be more affordable. But I hand one commissioning of a large canvas of the Cross Hand. My pal Mark (Darth Vader customt-shirt) wanted the large canvas. I even got to paint it while he watched. Very cool.
Once the dust began to settle, I began to pack it up. Two hours later, I had everything in the white van and had left a nice impression on the Cornerstone farm. It was a long, tiring and difficult week. I was tested and attacked by the enemy but through God's help and guidance, I made it through. This was preparing me for something on the horizon. Something that was coming my way. I didn't know what but I was now stronger.
What do you have in store for me Lord?
Various paintings from fest
  
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