Monday, September 3, 2012

It's not so easy...

... keeping up with this blog. Considering that I've never been able to maintain even a paper journal or diary, I'm going to pat myself on the back and say 'ok, not so bad.'

For fun, I post below the email conversations I have had with my friend Phil (from Tai Chi class) about art. I think they began with a question about how do I judge my own and others' art, and how is art distinguished from craft? As all of you surely know, this is the perennial question and there are many different ways to make that distinction.

I believe the initial conversation had me taking the stance that as long as I am judging my work honestly, there is no difference that signifies between art and craft, since each person produces/sees the product through the lens of his/her own life experience and aesthetics...

Phil (re: Arts vs. Crafts):

... further to our discussion, if a drawing is intended to be a literal representation is its merit then solely in its accuracy?
If a writing is solely to express an idea is clarity the measure of its quality?
So, can a drawing or writing be solely "non-artistic"?  Are not either mode of expression necessarily in part artistic?
[...]

Does this test, however, a limit on your proposition that beauty lies solely in the eye of the beholder?

Me:


In re-reading and thinking about your questions and the points you make, I believe I must insist on my original point (if I remember it correctly).

Every interaction between people involves communication, whether written, visual, or unwritten and even unintended. Think of 'body language'. Think of sitting in a cafe watching people walk by. How much can you tell about them - whether or not you are correct is irrelevant I think - just by seeing their expressions, the speed or jauntiness of their step, etc.?

Also, a second point.

Each individual person has a life experience that informs his or her interpretation of the entire world/universe. Communicating between any two people is hit or miss at best, and that is only if both are attempting to communicate/understand.

Every human being who is interested enough in the world (and with survival at stake, who is not?) has learned to interpret the cues received from every source.

If you, the artist (painter or writer or photographer) are trying to communicate with your product, that is inherently an artistic endeavor, given the vast spaces between humans and their experiences which inform their ability to interpret your attempts.

All you can do is your best, and hope for the best.
So it's all art...


Phil:

Now, I'm still struggling with the logical follow-on (I cannot say "consequences"), not focusing on just communication, but on the nature of reality.  I've heard very credible and intelligent persons refer to one person's reality as existing independently of others' perceptions.  However, if each person's perception has equal validity, at some point, actually, quite frequently, those realities must conflict.  At some point, objective reality should logically exist.

If I'm trying honestly to communicate my perception of reality, and not doing it for self validation, am I not doing what you try to do in a painting?  If however that perception invalidates, as inevitably it must, another's perception of reality, then is communication essentially a effort to persuade the other or others of one's own perception?  Is that not really what your paintings do?

Now, here's another formulation to try to reconcile, or perhaps not even, apparent inconsistencies.  Your expressions may inform others as to perceptions they did not necessarily reject, but just never appreciated.  So, maybe the conflicts I refer to are really failures to appreciate others perceptions.  So, then, the issue for each of us is to try to be open to different perceptions to see if we have or have not yet fully appreciated them.

Me:

Do you really have such a firm knowledge of the universe and everything in it that your definition and understanding is superior in quality to that of everyone else? 

How about quantum mechanics which defines the very basic quality of matter as something that cannot ever be completely pinned down? How about the building blocks of what we think of as solid matter - they consist of an interaction of cells - which are neutrons and electrons whizzing around in lots of empty space?

And, is the color I see as blue really the exact same color you see? Can anyone ever know? Does it matter? Why?

What is the purpose of communication? Is it to impose a particular universal view on those with whom you are communicating? Do you really want that responsibility?

Why would you want a universe in which every living person saw the very same thing in every event/happening/locale? How boring would that be?

I like your idea about "maybe the conflicts I refer to are really failures to appreciate others perceptions."

Appreciate being the operative word.
Not convince or be convinced.

Phil:

All I came up with is that it is an exhibit.  You paint to exhibit your art, not for the money and not for yourself alone.  For art to have meaning, does the artist not need to show it to others?  Long ago, artists had patrons for whom the art was done, especially portraits but only to pay the bills.  Then, the artist could paint for the public.
 
Likewise, I need to email because of the possibility someone might read it...
Also, craftsmanship is a component because the artist must have pride in her expression, as an author notoriously has pride of authorship because of his being pleased with the sound of his own words.  So, is any form of expression then not just "showing off"?  In modern times we even have "performance art."  "Hair" the musical, anyone?
However, please help me with the issue of external validation.  The artist is proud of the craftsmanship regardless of popular approval, right?  This is a crucial factor in my emails because I enjoy doing them even though most feedback I have ever received is negative, including the current proposals to find me a padded cell.  So, I see myself as the Vincent Van Gogh of emails; "can you 'ear me now"?

Me:

As a working artist, obviously, I want my work to be desired, to be purchased. Therefore, where is the line, when I am working, between painting for sale and painting for the sake of the painting?
Perhaps, if I am good at what I do, I will also be fortunate, and find others whose sense of beauty or passion will respond to my work. Then again, with so many of people on the planet, and such a variety of life experiences and tastes, maybe the luck involved is only a matter of 'right time, right place.




Monday, August 27, 2012

Back at the Studio

Last week was full, with too much happening, both good and bad.
I didn't get to the studio from Tuesday on.
Finally got in to work today and the pent-up week's worth of images and need to produce something resulted in a very successful day for painting.
It seems that still life images are working well for me at the moment. And they are large - 40 x 40!
The landscape may not be finished yet. I will sleep on it.

A Good Year for Peaches


Across the Great Divide

Field of August


Saturday, August 25, 2012

Tai Chi and Painting

Don't quote me, but these two activities seem to have a lot in common.

Both require intense focus but a stepping back from control (or intent). Perhaps what this means is that the process is more important than the result. Or that the process is the whole of the thing, and the end result is never to be attained.

Yes, maybe that's it. Is there ever a perfect form, in Tai Chi practice or in painting?

I would say certainly not in painting.
Because as you practice, you grow and live and change, and the desired end must change with you and with your expertise as it grows with practice. It never ends.

With Tai Chi, the practice is the goal and there is never a perfect final form because there is never an end to the practice - not as long as there is life.

Gosh, I don't know...




Friday, August 24, 2012

What a difference a day makes

Wednesday was wonderful (see my last entry).
Thursday was full of work - updating my blog, website and looking through the previous day's pictures for new painting material, of which there is a lot!
Then meeting with Patti from the Frame Factory in Vienna to exchange/update the paintings she is going to move to her Alexandria location.
From there, a quick trip home to empty out my van and say hello to my sweet Felix, and off to help my friend move house.
By the time I got home at 5, it had been a full day.
Then my cat called out. He had been hit by a car but had made his way onto our lawn and waited for me to come home. He couldn't move his hind legs and was panicked and tried to drag himself away from me when I approached. But I was able to come up to him quietly and pick him up and take him to the vet who put him to sleep.
My sweet cat was 18 years old and has had a full and happy life. He was a member of a three cat family, and outlasted all the others.
Felix was one of those living creatures that is photogenic, and was the model for many of my paintings.
I miss him.





Thursday, August 23, 2012

What a day!

In a week full of events and activity, yesterday was a gem.

Jackie and I went out to the Philip Carter Winery in Hume VA, to help our friend, Mark Isaacs, hang a show of his large landscape paintings. The weather was perfect, with blue skies sporting lots of clouds shifting around, and bright sunlight making all the greens and reds of the land show up brightly.

The Winery gallery is set on a hill overlooking its vineyard, with the foothills of the Appalachians in the background, and, now, a very good art show gracing its walls.

(And by the way I've always spelled 'vineyard' as 'vinyard' but I am told by these damn know-it-all machines that that spelling is 'obsolete' - the tyranny of the machines and their custodians...)

When the job was finished, we went peach picking at the Hartland Orchards just across 66 from the Winery exit. Luck! Their peach season is ending tomorrow.

Spent hours in the orchard and to and from. Came home with almost 500 pictures, some of which (maybe 10 or so) will end up becoming paintings.

Here's something I noticed while sorting through those pictures: the ones I like best for potential paintings are pictures that I don't have to adjust in any way. Every now and then one of them just has the right balance of light and dark, color and composition. These are not necessarily images that I have captured with deliberation - they are almost always accidental.

Hmmm, does the intent gets in the way, or does the eye just appreciate not having to do all the work in advance?





Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Virginia Beach

Being self-employed means you are never off duty.

Friday morning I will drive down to Virginia Beach with a van load of paintings to show to a new gallery in hopes of having them pick me up. My previous location, Frameworx, is closing its retail outlet for many reasons, and I want to maintain a presence in the area. I've been showing in one gallery and another for about ten years now, and haven't yet saturated the market (ha ha).

So, all loaded up and ready to go. Wish me luck.

Girl, Standing in the Sun
40 x 40


Sunday, August 12, 2012

The Meaning of Life

Dear Friends,

This is what it's all about. What a story. Do take the time to watch the 60 Minutes story on the Kinshasa Symphony Orchestra that aired this evening, August 12th.
What an inspiration!

Joy in the Congo