The artist paints in a window of time and the character of those hours and days spills into his works. Claude Monet painted his Ice-drift series after losing his wife and muse companion Camille to childbirth. I feel his loss… Continue Reading →
An artist admires other artists as much as everyone else does. I do too. I’ve got a long list of artists I’ve admired, and there’s an even longer list of paintings and sculptures that take my breath away. That begs… Continue Reading →
Art is limbic. It arises out of feelings and spreads upon the canvas. The need to fit it into a structure it doesn’t exist. When we think of stuff like the rule of thirds, we try to game the creation… Continue Reading →
This is a trick question. You say Yes to it, you hang; you say No, you drown. I “think” that art cannot exist without thought, and when we say that we draw what we feel, and that art is born… Continue Reading →
The artist is an experimenter, a creator, an innovator…and to pin an artist down to a particular kind of art is impossible.
Artists of all ilk often end up doing things that we shouldn’t do, or things that we don’t want to do…
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