The waterline has risen above my head. I do not want learning, dignity, or respectability. I just want to see more clearly under water.
Saturday, March 31, 2012
Rock Tree Water
The two last pieces come together to form a whole. A place in the rock face where a new story can be told of the interplay of earth, water, and organic forms.
Friday, March 30, 2012
Abyss
A long hard fall through space. Right down through the middle and into the white space. A little like The Bridge at San Luis Rey. The rope bridge breaks and down we go.
Thursday, March 29, 2012
Trees and Water
The Indian River has Mangrove branches growing from the water in many places but surprisingly no alligators.
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
River Storm
The pieces are becoming dimensional. As I work pieces pop up, edges are askew, and real relief space is possible.
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Landscape With Water
I have realized I like detail, and put a lot in a small space. I need to have a garage sale of all those details and simplify the images. Simple and direct is my intention.
Monday, March 26, 2012
After The Storm
I'm pushing the process more in this rather disjointed series and soaking the paper longer. Did I mention that I put the collage pieces together and glue them when they are wet?
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Landscape With Illuminated Tree
It seems I am in transition. Walking dream-like into a bizarre and surreal place. The work can become more real than reality, or maybe it is reality. Hard to tell sometimes.
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Friday, March 23, 2012
Recycle
Even old flower paintings can be recycled. I went through my drawings and tore up probably 30. What you have been seeing now are the recombinations. Do you recognize the Christmas Poinsettias?
Thursday, March 22, 2012
Plant Pieces
These last few mixed media pieces are my wanting to completely let go and just have the painting paint itself. Sometimes it works well. I like these chopped up bits emerging from a blanket of fog.
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