Showing posts with label cookies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cookies. Show all posts

Thursday, July 8, 2010

Sexy Kool Again


In all the world there are unlimited forms of creation, yet I still choose to paint. I love painting and I offer no apologies. I will never grow tired of the sexy kool feel and look of paint flowing around the canvas, or the confidence needed for its smooth application. Don’t get me wrong I have been drawing up a storm while here in London, and drawing is one of my favorite (favourite) forms of creation too. However, I like drawing for more practical reasons. It allows me a more immediate perception of overall composition and gives an immediate feel for color (colour) within that composition. Also, because of the portability of drawing materials it is a perfect fit for any artist. It satiated my need for creation for a little while. Thank you paper and pastel, but my brush and canvas are back. London has brought about 2 significant changes in my most familiar form of creation. I am using Acrylic paint for now and all the paintings I have made so far were requested as commission based on my finished drawings. When I had unlimited walls and a devoted space for painting I would make only sketches and paint 2 or 3 oil paintings at once, resulting in a literal wall of finished paintings with colors (colours) that were decided on over the long drying period associated with oil painting. People would just choose the painting they liked off of the wall. The changes have benefits. For example, I can finish a painting in half the time and with half the cost, but they take just a little of the creation side away from me. Doing things the new way makes more sense. I have to say though, my next painting…it will be all mine!

Saturday, May 15, 2010

I Love Cookies

In between the exhilaration of the beginning and the triumphant culmination of the finish is the climb, and that is what makes all the difference. But, how do we make sure that our final destination is the one we want? Climb, climb, climb, ever forward onward and upward that’s how. The rungs on the ladder are not so well defined for me, or any other artist out there. It is a bit like grasping at straws. London is fantastic for artist, because there are straws flying all over the place and in so many directions you have to dodge some. I just have to be selective and grasp at the right ones. The latest in my ongoing attempts at ascension were yesterday at Exhibition 2 inside the Tate Modern (missed it), and earlier with 3 galleries looking for proposals (missed, missed, maybied) and with 2 jobs (maybied, and MADE IT). Yes, I found one of those rare straws that is strong enough to stand on. In case you were not keeping track that is 1 out of 6.

The made it, I am working at The Bankside Health Club. I know it is not art, but it is a part-time job in Central London next door to my flat (apartment) and with over 2000 members, half of which apparently are connected to art in London. But those are just the added benefits, and the main excitement behind this rung is not nearly as tantalizing. It gives me a little financial stability allowing me to reach further up the ladder for my next art venture and it is part-time so I can keep it when I start my art related part-time job at Hammersmith and West London College. More concretely it allows me to buy more supplies for making art and the most exciting effect is, now I get to spend all day at Leon and maybe get a slice of pecan pie or an organic cookie with my coffee. I love cookies.