Monday, March 28, 2011
2011 so far
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Friday, January 14, 2011
Friday, January 7, 2011
Sunday, December 5, 2010
END OF SEMESTER
The semester is coming to an end. These are some things I made this semester.
Monday, November 1, 2010
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Friday, October 29, 2010
Monday, October 18, 2010
just about
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Elephant
Monday, September 13, 2010
Friday, September 3, 2010
Friday, August 27, 2010
PRATT
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
The Psychic Tiger
This photograph was taken by our friend, Sara.These are two videos. This is a new music project I am a part of along with my friend, The Sneaky Mister. We are called The Psychic Tiger. We have a myspace now. The myspace is: www.myspace.com/thepsychictiger
And these are the videos:
Friday, July 23, 2010
Almost...
Probably just one more day and this thing will be all set.
I met some designers who are going to help me hang it for real. There are going to be red curtains on either side of this baby. It is designed to separate in the middle, each canvas will slide behind the curtains that will be up...You'll see. I'll post pictures of it when it is done. The painting is about 14' X 14'. latex/acrylic on canvas.
Thursday, July 22, 2010
P-P-Progress
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Mural
Friday, June 18, 2010
PAINTING
Painting 3, acrylic on paper, 15" by 20" 2010better image of this when I have time and skills. or when i find someone else with both of those things.
I will explain more later, but I feel like these are the first paintings I've made in a long time. This last one posted was the start. That is why it is called "Painting". It is about destruction, I know, more destruction. Painting is, more often than not, about destruction.
That actually might be all I have to say.
Saturday, June 5, 2010
self-portraits
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Motherwell
This is an excerpt from a lecture Robert Motherwell spoke at in October of 1959. The lecture was at the Association for the Advancement of Psychoanalysis at the New York Academy of Medicine.
He speaks firstly of the presence or absence of "objects" in his paintings. He goes on, "When I look at other contemporary artists' work, I do not look first to see whether the works have objects in them or not, but simply whether I am moved." And also, "One might say that one is distressed by the disappearance of the object in painting in direct proportion to one's ignorance of world art, an ignorance that in this day of reproduction is unnecessary on the part of any cultivated human being. One might say that the presence or absence of objects in painting strikes an audience much more than it does artists, that it is essentially an outsider's problem. That in our society most people are so far removed from the making of art makes the audience mainly one of outsiders. This situation can be modified a bit by education, it can only really be changed by a radical alteration in the nature of society, a profound shift in what people are tempted to and allowed to do. In our society art is most integrated in persons under seven, and in patients in hospitals, and these two classes have by far the highest percentage of true artists, in my opinion."
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"... What really distinguishes an artist from other people - for many other people are creative - is an extraordinary sensitivity to his medium, a sensitivity so accurate and intense that I think perhaps that people who don't have it can scarcely imagine it. What is music but sounded pitches regulated in time? What is painting but a surface-plane animated by patches of color and lines made with hairs glued to sticks dipped in pots of color. And yet, these incredible simple physical elements, in the hands of sufficient sensitivity, can express what every adjective in Roget's Thesaurus denotes, all forty-four pages of lists of words. Painting is a specific instrument, like a string quartet, and no more than a quartet needs objects, though like a quartet, it can imitate any object if one likes, at one's discretion.
Modern art, like many other things in modern life, is a revolt against some crushing aspects of the nineteenth century. Modern art found two ways to fight: one was to get rid of false sentiments in painting, to "purify" it, which is the significance of the cubist revolution, and the abstract developments that followed it. If you substitute the word "pure" for "abstract," you will be much closer to the intent involved. The other revolution on the part of modern art has been expressionism, which is an effort to be truthful about human realities at any cost - in spirit, though often not in means, dadaism and surrealism are part of the expressionist enterprise to be truthful.
In these senses, abstract expressionism is not badly named. It guards the effort to keep art pure, free from false sentiment, and it also is involved in truth at any cost. There are other forms of abstraction that are involved in purity and the consequent beauty, but not in asserting truths; and there are forms of expressionism that are involved only in truthfulness, not purity and its beauty.
Of course all this is a historical enterprise. There is no such thing as art in general, but only the various arts of specific times and places. It obviously would not be necessary to purify the art of primitive peoples, say, the art of a village in Africa, or of Siena in the Middle Ages; nor was it even necessary to make art "truthful" except in modern times, during the last century and a half, when true art has been surrounded by and indeed almost submerged by all kinds of "art," essentially false and corrupt, from Tokyo to Moscow, from Moscow to Paris and London, from New York to San Francisco.
In this historical situation, a few artists try to protect the purity and truthfulness of art, simply from love. To love painting is perhaps irrational to begin with, but I suppose there is something irrational in all love, though I for one delight in it. Those of you who suppose that modern art is either essentially irrational or chaotic or childish or representing some modern form of disintegration exhibit your own cultural barbarism.
On the contrary, modern art is a specific ethical enterprise in relation to specific historical necessities. It is a conscious, mature, and ethical enterprise, on the part of men who deeply love painting, to preserve its integrity and truth. No one likes the resulting product at first acquaintance, so far are we from subtle ethical actions; but everyone who comes to love it cannot do without it; and to watch it's drama historically unfold - its traitors and enemies, as well as its heros and lovers - is a modern Iliad of absorbing interest, like all the great enterprises of mind and sensibility rooted in true ethos."
Keep in mind this was lecture was in 1959, the reference to "primitive people" and "men" are relative to the time.
This was taken from "The Collected Writings of Robert Motherwell"
Saturday, May 15, 2010
BLACK WORK (A NOVEMBER TO REMEMBER)
BLACK WORK - In November of the year 2008 I was occupied by a series of small oil paintings consisting of black paint over postcards. They became a kind of symbology or alphabet and signs as I blacked out all of the text and the information on the cards. They were coming out of a period of desperation, frustration and contempt I felt for my school, job and work place. All of the post cards were printed for events by my school. All of the paintings will eventually rot away.
[The Black work eventually carried over into some other works not made on postcards ( seen in the photograph above )]
Friday, May 14, 2010
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Dry Media
I think I called this one something like "sentenced to death" or something self evident like that. It was made from a photo of a Nazi Officer about to be executed after WW2 but I put myself in his position. (it was something to do) 30" x 44" pastel and charcoal.
Anonymous Relative, Pastel Charcoal 2009? 22" x 30"
Chimp In A Suit, Pastel and Charcoal 2010 22" x 30"
Mother, Charcoal Pastel Collage Acrylic 22" x 30" (Now Destroyed) 2007 (I believe)
Self-Portrait 2009 Charcoal, 22" x 30"
Self - Portrait, 2009 Charcoal and Pastel , something like 22" x 24"
Zio, Pastel and Charcoal 48" x 32"
Self-Portrait 30" x 44"
The Fire Escape, 2006-07 Charcoal, 30" x 44"
The Fire Escape (Unfinished) 30" x 44" Charcoal
Self-Portrait, 22" x 30" 2006 Charcoal and Collage
Ruth, 18" 24" 2006 Charcoal
Self - Portrait, 22" x 30" 2006 Charcoal and Collage
Collage, 12" x 12" 2006 I believe.
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