All growth is a leap in the dark, a spontaneous, unpremeditated act without benefit of experience. — Henry Miller
Tuesday, April 8, 2014
April flowers and Love Letters to God
That is the title of a book on her art work the my friend Justine wants to use. Perfectly out-of-sync with any current suppositions on art...especially on some supposed linearity. Her work by the way is beautiful, large and marvelously deceptive.
I wish I had an example for you...I'm sorry I don't. I just have this one of my own, that I don't know where to put. Its large, at least in my opinion, but not nearly as large as her work. Really it doesn't coordinate with anything.
I think I will simply bury it in the bottom of a large box and forget about it. When you make a bunch of art, sometimes these things will happen. They are strange ugly creations that just show up, ungainly, uninteresting, simply ugly things that exist, at best.
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sounds like a rehearsal for fatherhood. <3
ReplyDeleteyes. It does.
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