Kristin Kjorlaug was the artist name of my dear Norwegian grandmother. In 1884 her grandfather brought the name Kjorlaug from Norway to America. Kristin was a Norwegian name that she adored. Not only did she sign her artwork with this name, but she also named her brass art company The Kristin Company in 1972— a company where my grandfather, an engineer, chemically etched her artwork on brass sheets, then clipped and polished them to sell as ornaments. They ran this company together until 1987.
Every summer I did Rosemaling (a Norwegian folk painting) beside my grandmother. She bought me art books and pencils, and flamed the passion of creating inside me. Grandma was the first to speak the words “burnt umber” and “raw sienna” in my ears, and the smell of linseed takes me to her side again. I love that I am named Kristin because of her work in art and I sign my artwork with Kristin Kjorlaug in honor of her.
The name Kjorlaug begins with a Norwegian sound somewhere between “sh” and “ch” [Chur-log].
Kristin grew up hearing Scandinavian stories read out loud, wearing the Santa Lucia crown at Christmas, and doodling her way through life.
She is now a mother of 2, married to a Pastor, and living in an urban setting, adoring city life as well as exploring the forests and mountains around. Her favorite thing to decorate with is the nature she’s brought back from their family treks.
Currently she is studying painting (both watercolor and acrylic) with the goal of pushing toward work in illustration and artwork.
In 2018 she teamed up with colleagues in Spain to write and create books for the people of Spain in their own heart tongue. She and Lorena have coauthored 2 books on Christmas and Easter, with plans and ideas for many more. Illustration will be one of her main tasks on the team as well as some writing.
She also volunteers with VAST, a local anti-trafficking coalition, to work with the visual side of their events, graphics, and art galleries, as well as doing some art with the survivors.
…and she is definitely guilty of doodling during sermons. Doesn’t everyone bring 30 pens and a sketchbook to church?
“What is seen is not made out of the visible.” -Hebrews 11:3