...though you may not see the difference. My sister kindly gave me some water based oil paints, some time ago, having heard me talk about them. I finally tried them out. I hadn't realised quite how big a difference there is between acrylics and oils, but this confirmed it.
Reader, I painted.
Boxed In I and II...and there's a lot to explore in this, for me, at least. It's how I feel about ME: locked into a tiny space, unable to move much, or do a great deal. The observant quilters among you might notice a resemblance to a log cabin block in the structure of the painting...that was certainly going through my mind as I was painting.
I've never used water soluble oils before, so I tried monoprinting. Okay, maybe not. Each of these was made on paper that had been underpainted in acrylic. The first one then had additional marks added, the other two were left as they were. Don't think I'll be doing that again, though. Not fussed about the red one, but rather like the other two, especially the second one.
The upside...I love painting with oil paint, it's thick, buttery, easy to work with, and this watercolour version is incredibly easy to clean up. The downside, though, other than the oil smell, is the length of time they take to dry. This is day three, and we're still not quite there...I don't really have enough room to have work lying around drying for days on end. So the jury's out on what to do about it. I suppose the simplest thing would be to stop painting, but I get a good deal of pleasure from it. So I think I'm going to reserve judgement, and perhaps play with some more of my toys...I have both printing inks and a lot of pastels, soft and oil. Maybe there's something I can do that will be easier to do and not take as much energy. I'll let you know.
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Tuesday, August 13, 2019
Friday, May 25, 2018
So Many Ideas...
so little energy... so how to choose? Good question. There isn't a right way to do this...I tend to go with a combination of what my gut tells me is important, and what kind of technique I feel like using at the time, and which fits with the theme. So, for me, I suppose, work roughly divides into two categories; experimental and expressive. Experimental is all about the technique, really; the theme comes second. Expressive is about having something to say, and finding a way to say it; the theme dominates, and the technique is subservient. The latter, for me, is the real work; the former, though, can inform and feed that real work, encourage it to develop.
I try to stick with themes. The ME pieces need to be made, because the ideas are there, but also because I need to work through my feelings about the illness, and come to some sort of conclusion. I don't perceive it as therapy, and I hope above hope that they are not seen as pieces only made to make me feel better, because I think that attitude diminishes them, and me, somehow. I feel the same about ME as I did about depression, still do, come to think of it....that something positive has to come out of all this darkness. I have a real interest in trees and flowers. I can't really see myself making representational floral or tree pieces; however, I am developing something based on another piece I made recently, an example of an experimental piece being a catalyst for an expressive piece (I'll talk about that tomorrow). And then there's the fun stuff, the stuff like Cara's cushion, that will give someone else pleasure, and I'll enjoy making them.
This, the first of the ME pieces, is a classic example of expressive. I have a theme, the way ME affects my life, and I'm making work that explores that, through metaphor and hidden meanings. I already know what the second piece in this series will look like, have bought the base fabric, a deep grey, and now need to do some experimental work with the cloth, to see if my original thoughts on what to do and how to do it, are actually possible. So, as you can see, the two categories are very loose; they interact. I usually don't know if a piece is expressive or experimental until I'm half way through it. What do I mean by that? Well... lots of artists make sketches and trial pieces; not me. Everything I make is intended as a finished piece, not as a sketch, although I do finish things, sometimes, and think, ok, that's a sketch. That's about process, more than anything. It's why, although I have a sketchbook, I don't create fully fledged artist's sketchbooks as, for example, for City and Guilds. I work things out on the piece, not in the sketchbook. I might take notes, to remind myself of what I did, but I don't work out what I'm going to do in the book, first. I feel that stifles spontaneity, and spontaneity to me is an essential part of my process.
Experimental, though, is slightly different. Experimental is usually answering a particular question, such as 'what will happen if I just...'. Lots of my work evolves from questions like those. Often they arise when making an expressive piece, and lead to a series within that expressive theme. If not, then that question may lead to a different series of expressive work, with a different theme. I'm not doing much in the way of experimental at present; rather, I'm finishing off bits and pieces that I started in the rental, utilitarian pieces, like a cushion for Cara and a small quilt for my sister's dog. Though 'Flow' was an experimental piece,
an experiment with constructed cloth, something that has been on my mind for a number of years. This one had been put together differently to the other constructed cloth I'd made, and the stitch was also different. So, as well as the reasons I had for making the piece, which I described here, there was a whole raft of experimental thinking going on, testing of hypotheses. Worked fairly well.I try to stick with themes. The ME pieces need to be made, because the ideas are there, but also because I need to work through my feelings about the illness, and come to some sort of conclusion. I don't perceive it as therapy, and I hope above hope that they are not seen as pieces only made to make me feel better, because I think that attitude diminishes them, and me, somehow. I feel the same about ME as I did about depression, still do, come to think of it....that something positive has to come out of all this darkness. I have a real interest in trees and flowers. I can't really see myself making representational floral or tree pieces; however, I am developing something based on another piece I made recently, an example of an experimental piece being a catalyst for an expressive piece (I'll talk about that tomorrow). And then there's the fun stuff, the stuff like Cara's cushion, that will give someone else pleasure, and I'll enjoy making them.
I'm not sure if I'm making a lot of sense at a thought level, but I've just read this over, and it feels at an emotional level to be a reasonable explanation of what's important for me to make just now... basically, meaning comes first, then theme. then everything else fits in behind.
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