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I recently came across a post that placed a Chesterton line—“If there were no God, there would be no atheists”—beside Sylwia Perczak’s painting of Saint Christopher. The pairing felt odd; the quote and the image seemed to have little to do with each other. Yet the painting itself held me.
The longer I looked at the image, which I learned with some quick research is depicting the legend of Saint Christopher—a giant who devoted his life to carrying travelers across a dangerous river. One day he carried a child who became incredibly heavy, revealing himself as Christ. That physical strain is rendered so clearly in Perczak’s deep blue cosmos that it makes you slow down. You aren’t just looking at an illustration of an ancient legend; you’re noticing the weight of carrying something holy through a dark world.
Or is it simply good to look at?
As someone raised Protestant, I’ve seen the standard visual vocabulary a thousand times: Sunday School flannel graphs, sentimental church prints, Hollywood epics, and modern pictures that always seem to cast biblical figures to look like a very specific group of modern westerners. Most of it feels predictable and too eager to tell you what to feel.
Traditional icons hold no real significance for my background—they belong to an entirely different world of worship than the one I grew up with. So when I stumbled across this Substack post featuring a piece called Saint Christopher by Polish artist Sylwia Perczak—a holy adult male carrying a holy child against a vast, star-speckled cosmic backdrop—I expected some connection to the quote.
But I found no clever connection. And that was a relief.
The colors and framing and composition of that Saint Christopher just grabbed my eye and held it. I have no idea why. Sometimes you don’t have to decode why a piece of art moves you before you’re allowed to enjoy it.
But the more I looked at Perczak’s body of work, the more I realized these paintings weren’t merely illustrating biblical events. They were inviting me to look at them again.
Familiar Stories, Fresh Eyes
Born in 1977, Perczak is a graduate of the Institute of Art at the Jan Długosz Academy in Częstochowa. She studied there between 1996 and 2001 and earned her diploma in the painting studio of Professor Wincenty Maszkowski. Alongside her easel painting and her work illustrating children’s books as a member of the Polish Pastelist Association in Nowy Sącz, she is deeply engaged in writing icons.
Traditionally, icons of this style were never meant to be mere windows into history or passive religious decoration. In their native contexts they functioned as theological doorways—objects meant to draw the faithful past the physical world into a contemplative encounter with the divine.
Yet for someone like me—and perhaps for many of my readers who sit outside that specific liturgical heritage—Perczak’s work operates differently. Instead of triggering a conditioned reverence, her minimalist cosmic framing gets past the usual distance I feel with religious art. It hits me less as an object of quiet devotion and more as an invitation to quiet looking, making the old stories feel closer and more emotionally available.

Take her depiction of Peter sinking in Lord, Save Me!. Peter’s desperation becomes almost raw beneath those endless, churning blues. It brought to mind the stark truth of the narrative—the moment he took his eyes off Jesus and immediately began to sink—in a way that made me go back and reread Matthew 14 with fresh attention.
Or consider pieces like Why are you sleeping?, where a solitary, haloed figure is huddled against a turbulent, starry squall.

The Seasons of Faith
For me, what separates Perczak from so many other religious artists is her handling of atmosphere. Her palette doesn’t settle for a perpetual mountaintop experience. The colors are at times vibrant and confident; just as often they recede into misty blues and weathered golds, fading in a way that feels uncomfortably close to one’s own religious life.
There are moments of fire and moments of quiet, moments when heaven seems near and others when it appears just beyond the horizon. Her paintings hold both without forcing either.
Her more structural pieces explore a kind of elemental devotion—such as in For God so loved the world, where heavy crimsons and fiery oranges wrap the passion of Christ in a striking simplicity.

Look at The Expectancy II. By masking most of the canvas behind rigid vertical dividers and a tiny peeled corner, Perczak turns a standard icon into a visual meditation on hiddenness. Christ’s gaze meets yours through a narrow crack, suggesting that the sacred is always right beside us, separated by only the thinnest partition of ordinary reality.

Whether it is the quiet movement in her bicycle tracks—where a solitary figure pauses on a rain-slicked blue path under a distant pinprick of light—or the energy of a child racing against coastal squalls in By the sea, her work consistently removes the film of familiarity.


The Art of Looking Longer
Why spend two days researching an artist whose exhibitions have graced spaces from the Municipal Art Gallery and Gaude Mater Gallery in Częstochowa to the Wrocław Philharmonic and the Regional Museum in Radomsko?
Because in an age that trains us to consume thousands of images a week—scrolling past them until they dissolve into memory within seconds—it is useful to find art that makes you stop.
I haven’t suddenly become an icon enthusiast or crossed confessional lines. But Sylwia Perczak reminded me that even the most familiar stories of Scripture can still surprise us when viewed through another pair of faithful eyes. To clear the air of any lingering expectations from that initial Substack encounter, her art doesn’t serve Chesterton’s clever paradoxes about belief and disbelief at all; it bypasses intellectual sparring to touch something quieter.
Sometimes all it takes is a strong composition and a fearless use of color to clear away the film of familiarity, inviting us to slow down, enjoy the beauty, and look again.
Thank you, Ms. Perczak.
To explore more of her portfolio, you can visit her official updates and collections shared through her community pages on Facebook and Instagram.
Image Credit:
- All images by Sylwia Perczak.
