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3.16.07
11:30 a.m.

Painting Stuff

I've just been painting, and painting, and painting. I've completed four paintings in three weeks, plus a "practice" painting for something I want to commit to canvas, but need to work on.

I haven't been documenting the process because it is about form and color. Maybe I need to start keeping a record of the process I go through??!! I once got into a snarl with an art teacher because I didn't keep my journal/sketch book up to date. It's just so hard to stop what I'm doing and write everything down. Once I get done with something I'm pretty spent. What comes out of me and goes onto the canvas is about the process of catharsis. (My performance art is also about catharsis). i feel the same way after I get done painting that I did when I performed my more emotionally wrenching work.

So how do you get the energy to document afterwards? Where does it come from? There are so many things I want to try, but I'm not ready to do yet. I want to collage things onto my canvases. I want to design stuff, so that there is more subtlety. But I really don't work that way. My poetry doesn't work that way either, why would I expect the process of painting to work that way as well?

Habits. One can change work habits. I can learn? Right?

For me it is more about the emotional/mental stimulation of the act of painting then it is about the technical process. Sure, I pull out the color wheel to match color relationships; I look at what I'm doing in regards to object and canvas. And, I have to fix things. And then the painting comes out a little more balanced because even though I'm painting from an emotional standpoint, I have to pay attention to the technical.

Through the years I've observed alot of art. And I mean Alot. Been to Galleries, and shows, student exhibits, faculty exhibits. Random street art, grafitti, and friends who are artists. Some of the art I've loved, and some of it I couldn't stand. Several come to mind. A friend in Tucson, whose partner was painting. And I went to look at the stuff. And yeah, it was very raw and emotional, but does that excuse the lack of technical background? I wanted to be supportive of this person's endeavor, but a big part of me felt sorry for her that she was doing something that she obviously had no clue about. A student show in the community college I attended. This guy had discovered how to mold things, and then paint them. I wanted to throw up. I didn't say that in the review, but it was not pleasent art.

I don't like being so judgemental about art. We all have our own tastes. Maybe someone else would like that art...I don't know. All I know is that in my work I will strive to achieve some kind of balance between the emotional outpouring, and a level of technical execution. Although my technical abilities are not well honed, I know how to make use of them. And I will learn. I taught myself a bit about book binding, and about some other things, I can teach myself more about painting. And how to incorporate different ideas.

I think the goal of my painting right now is form and color. I'm not trying to make any kind of statement. I just want to paint. The second goal is to infuse found objects/collage into the paintings. The final goal...well...there is no final goal. Just to keep getting better, and to continue making art. I haven't been writing lately, Master has been so kind as to purchase all these supplies for us, and well, I figured it was time I started using the supplies. Trouble is, you start using them, then you have to buy more.

What started it? The Southwest Leather Art Exhibit. We came out of that, and it felt good to be around all these other artists. And some of the judges and coordinators saying "I should get my paints out and start painting." I took that to heart. I have all the stuff, I have available tools, I just have to paint. I had canvas that we bought in Kansas, paints, supplies...I have no excuse to not paint. I've got the time, and now, the drive.

I guess another goal is to also, at some, point sell the paintings. And that means networking, talking to people and getting plugged back into the art community here in Phoenix, and Tucson. (And possibly north as well). SM has done a fine job in finding outlets for his work...I can do the same.

Right now, it is about the painting. The feel of the paint. Getting yellow on my ear and not caring. Getting the paint on the canvas. And not being afraid of what I'm doing. That Fear thing has been huge in my past. I've let it go. Now, I paint.

And now it's time for bed.

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03.08.07
11:45 p.m.

Art & Passing

I did another painting today. I'm pretty happy with it. There are some technical issues that I'm sure I'll work out as I go along. Things like color blending, and not messing with the painting while it's super wet. I have no patience for waiting for things to dry enough to apply another coat! It's a blue-green-light green yellowy thing. Not quite as explosive as my first one, but it looks cool.

Master bothered to buy me all these art supplies, and now I finally start using them. The trouble is, I use them and then we have to buy more! I still need some liquid medium, and I have a wish list. I want to start trying out some different stuff, but I want to get comfortable with canvas, brush and paint first. At least I am being creative, and using those items She had provided for me. I go through phases in my life where the creative spark is there. The words haven't been coming for the poetry, but the color for the paintings does. In one form or another I have this need to create. And when I'm not doing those things, I "doodle" pastels.

I spent time binding another book tonight. I also sat and folded a bunch of copies of the same book. So those books are ready to sew, after I glue all the graphics down. I've chosen to lay out the graphics by hand instead of printing on the computer. I think it is much cooler. So many poets who have chapbooks take them to the printer and have them copied. They pay that annoying .39 cents per color copy, and have them saddle stitched. I'm hand sewing and laying out the old fashioned way, and I enjoy the heck out of it. It makes "Absolution" a unique item in this techno-instant gratification age.

Art is Good!

Today I found out that someone I used to know passed away. I'm upset that she is gone, but it is also the way I found out. It was a bit startling. She was a tremendous human being, and I wasn't awake or aware enough to honor that fully. She is someone I felt I owed a big amends to (Hey, sorry about stalking you...really, I didn't mean it!)

I'm grateful that she was such a well-loved, and well known figure in the SF and Detroit areas. So many people went out to support her, and honor her passing, Feb. 13. I only found out today...ouch...

And I had painted, and I have this incredible amount of creative energy that I have to channel. Who knows what is coming to me right now. Of course I knew this person like 14, 15 years ago. I really doubt she ever looked fondly back at our encounters. It was brief, ended badly, she and her friends left town, and I didn't. Years later, I manage to become sober, and STAY sober, and tried to find her last year to make those pesky amends. I couldn't find a direct email link. I hope She can hear me now.

I hope her spirit is bigger, brighter and more blazing than it was here at this level.

And now it's time for bed.

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