Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Saturday, July 2, 2011
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Words do matter
Many many thanks to those who stop by and comment, look and keep up with this blog. It's not much of a word blog, there are plenty of those, but more of a visual and image blog. I do try and explain some of the thought process that goes into the making of the art. Much of my work is word related, if not exactly with text directly, but by books, movies and poetry. I have much admiration and a bit of envy when it comes to those who are, as the Irish say, have the gift of gab. Musicians, poets, and writers amaze me with being able to evoke a feeling or scene, merely by using words. Over simplified, perhaps, non the less, still an amazing feat.
When my love comes and sits by my side,
when my body trembles and my eyelids droop,
the night darkens, the winds blow out the lamp,
and the clouds draw veils over the stars.
It is the jewel at my own breast that shines
and gives light. I do not know how to hide it."
Rabindranath Tagore
I am very fortunate, that the well does not run dry for me. I do not have 'blocks' or lack inspiration. I do get lazy, and lack direction, occasionally. When this happens, I go back to the basics, line, form, shape, color, etc.. working in my sketchbooks, going back to black and white. Simplifing. Luckily, it does not happen a lot.
I work on several series at once. It does not confuse me to do so. I am lately very interested in bluring the line between 2-D and 3-D. Very interested, as well in dark to light and contrast, both in color and shapes.
And always hope for a little (or a lot!!) of narrative and story telling in the pieces.
Raising the surface and the bar a bit.
..and a little poetry to go on..
when my body trembles and my eyelids droop,
the night darkens, the winds blow out the lamp,
and the clouds draw veils over the stars.
It is the jewel at my own breast that shines
and gives light. I do not know how to hide it."
Rabindranath Tagore
Monday, June 27, 2011
Monday, June 20, 2011
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Friday, June 3, 2011
Library Show is up..
My June show at the Central Rappahannock Library in Fredericksburg Va. is hung, and looks great. It's nice to see them all together in a great, well lit spot. It will hand the entire month of June. Normal library hours.
All works are for sale.
http://www.librarypoint.org/arts
Detail shot of "Prairie Poetry" hand and machine stitched, appliqued and embroidered.
All works are for sale.
http://www.librarypoint.org/arts
Detail shot of "Prairie Poetry" hand and machine stitched, appliqued and embroidered.
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
June Library Show
Next up is my show at the Headquarters Library in Fredericksburg. .. Lots of new work going up! Here's a sample..
..and of course some poetry!
Rabindranath Tagore
Acrylic on canvas 36x24"
Mixed media on board 18x18" Paint, fiber, thread, fabric.
..and of course some poetry!
When I kiss your face to make you smile, my darling,
I surely understand what pleasure streams from the sky in morning light,
and what delight that is that is which the summer breeze brings to my body
---when I kiss you to make you smile.
Rabindranath Tagore
Friday, May 13, 2011
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Friday, April 29, 2011
Monday, April 25, 2011
New work
The studio has been buzzing! I've worked on two new series of paintings. One is abstract and organic, one is figurative and moody. I love painting and I'm never giving it up. I have my sights set on a few shows to enter, so if I can get these done, photographed blah blah, I'm going for it. Painting is so personal for me, for some reason. Maybe just because I love it so. Here's a few studio shots. All of it is work in progress.
And of course, always something going on the sewing table. Lots of color.
Labels:
acrylic painting,
art,
quilting,
sewing,
stitching
Monday, April 18, 2011
Friday, April 15, 2011
The Hyperbolic Crochet Coral Reef
The Hyperbolic Crochet Coral Reef exhibit in D.C. is coming to a close next week, still time to see this beauty! It's at the National History Museum.
An amazing display of nature and art coming together..
Words cannot describe the work done here. Hours and hours of crochet. With every type of fiber or non fiber you could imagine. Cassette tape, twist ties, every sort of yarn possible.
Color color color
These 'towers' were treasures. Fiber sculpture. Unbelievably beautiful.
All iridescent beads on this one
And a 'toxic' reef all made of plastic stuff, bottle tops, beer cans, netting, all types of trash.
Ends April 24th..
Labels:
art,
crochet,
crochet reef,
fiber,
Natural history museum,
yarn
Monday, April 11, 2011
Poetry April
WHEN I HEARD THE LEARN'D ASTRONOMER
by: Walt Whitman (1819-1892)
HEN I heard the learn'd astronomer,
- When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me,
- When I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them,
- When I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room,
- How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,
- Till rising and gliding out I wander'd off by myself,
- In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,
- Look'd up in perfect silence at the stars.
Friday, April 8, 2011
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