New Project, Patterns
Sunday, December 30, 2007
After I got the vinyl fabric to make a covering for the ruck frame, I decided it wasn't quite right. Since it was a remnant piece I got on clearance and there wasn't any more like it in the store, I went on-line and found something I liked better and ordered it. Should be here by Tuesday. I went ahead and "carved out" the pattern, although I'll admit that I'm hardly a good seamstress. First I drew out a rough sketch onto paper and started cutting it and forming it at the same time. When I got something semi suitable I drew the pattern out on a piece of the vinyl I had. Using staples, I was able to put the whole thing together without sewing. This will act as the template for the final piece. I will also end up covering the kidney pack and the straps...I think (I'm still toying with another idea). Anyway, all of the seams will lay smoother in the end when they've been sewn (not stapled). The hinges will be attached to a board underneath and will stick out from slits on the sides and then the wings will be attached to the hinges. I will hide the hinge with a second and third layer of wings. On another note, I finally hitched my star to the Netflix wagon and I'm eagerly awaiting some documentaries. However, I'm a bit leery of the seductive powers of TV.
Service with a Smile
Saturday, December 29, 2007
The bulk of my day has been spent doing two things: 1. Filling out the necessary paperwork for a damage claim with DHL (see the DHL Debacle blog for more info on that) and (ironically) 2. Packaging up five paintings to be shipped with DHL.
Anyway, this new exhibition that my work will be in came at a bit of a surprise. I got an email from the Assistant Director of the Arts Council of Greenwood County, in Greenwood, SC. She said she saw my work on-line, liked it and would like to show some at their gallery in January. I quickly agreed, not taking into consideration the drive to Greenwood (or the shipping costs...keep in mind that I was still pretty hot over the DHL debacle). Greenwood is about a four and a half hour drive. When I explained that I have two solo exhibitions in January and I need to be at both openings, the Assistant Director (Joyce Turner) volunteered to pick them up. Wow! As an emerging artist, this makes me feel pretty good. Luckily, she has family near here so she will be swinging into Fayetteville for the pick up tomorrow morning. As miffed as I am with DHL, I will still need to have my work shipped from the Arts Council when the show is over...of course, there's always that chance that everything will sell. Some of you may recognize the image above from my Christmas card. If not, it's Katie with Wings, a mixed media piece that will be featured in the show at Greenwood.
New Project, Trial and Error
Friday, December 28, 2007
Yesterday and today have been filled with hits and misses in regards to my wings. Over the last several days I have finished the burning process (thank God, because I couldn't stand it any longer). I decided to move on to modifying the ruck sack to mount the wings. Last night at Lowe's I picked out some hinges, two colors of stain, and several sizes of nuts and bolts. This morning I woke up totally excited to plunge into work but was disappointed when I realized that I needed to change my original plan. The hinges I got where the wrong size, the stains I got turned out to be too dark, the bolts I got stood up to high, etc., etc. I had to go back to Lowe's. After picking up the things I needed, I made a stop at the fabric store to check out their stock of leather and vinyls. I found two nice pieces of vinyl in the clearance bin. I'm planning on fashioning a slip-on exterior to hide the look of the metal frame. The vinyls I picked up both look like cracked leather and are soft and thin enough that I'll be able to sew them myself. I just need to choose which of the two to use. Of course, since I had the vinyl I had to make a stop at the craft store to pick up some sturdy leather-craft sewing needles and thread. Once that was over I headed home and was able to make some progress. I tested my stains and they look good. The wood is birch and so the grain varies in tones throughout. I was able to mount the back pad with velcro and cut the board for the back of the ruck. The wings will be mounted to this piece of wood. I was able to drill right through the metal frame.
New Project, Another good find
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
Today my husband and I went to Barnes and Noble to look at magazines, etc. As per usual, when we finished our last sips of coffee, I wanted to look around near the dumpsters for bubble wrap or sturdy boxes (for shipping artwork). I didn't find any boxes, but by the hiking/camping store's dumpster there was this cool metal backpack display stand in perfect condition. I immediately thought of it as a display option for my wings (although I have always envisioned them as a wall piece). All the bits are adjustable and detachable. Here is how my "found" ruck sack looks on it...
Skin Deep
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Over A Dozen Local Artists Bare Their Artistic Soul
By: Lauren Hodges
Encore, December 19-25, 2007
Why does nudity ignite such controversy? Even though it is the most natural state for a human, we still become shy, judgmental and even shocked when faced with a body sans clothing. It really is a shame that the human form, in all its glory, is expected to be covered at all times, emerging only to be used for marketing, science or pornography. Why can't we simply appreciate it, as it is, without degrading it, critiquing it or slapping a racing-flag bikini on it?
When it comes to art, however, the nude body can thankfully find solace in a world that respects and admires it as a subject, representing the shapes, colors and movements of human skin. Leslie Pearson, a local painter, finds a particularly raw beauty in the naked form.
"Throughout the history of art, the nude body has served as a standard for learning about ourselves and how we relate to each other," Pearson says. "We all have a body, in one shape or another, and we are all involved in sex, birth, death, and the physical changes that occur with time."
She likes to use the naked body as a metaphor for life and garments as metaphors for the things that inhibit life. "When stripped of everything, we are often left with universal feelings of being exposed, vulnerable, demystified, and wanting acceptance and protection. The nude form is also steeped with various mental, emotional, and spiritual social norms and stigmas. Even though we live in a culture that is overloaded with 'nakedness' and is driven by sex, most people still have feelings of modesty at their own nudity and shame at seeing someone else's nudity in the wrong context."
Pearson displays no shame when using her own body as inspiration for art. She recalls fondly the day she happened upon a subject while simply going about her daily routine.
"One day, as I was getting out of the shower, I noticed that the light from the window was cascading in, causing dramatic shadows to show up on the back of the shower wall. I had a childlike moment and started making shadow puppets with my fingers, and then started striking theatrical poses. I was having so much fun I decided to go get my camera and take a few photos. I chose my three favorite images and translated them into my painting 'Triple Silhouette.'"
"Silhouette" is a trio of oil paintings on stretched canvas, depicting a woman's silhouette dancing in front of a window. Though the colors are dark and brooding, limited only to black, periwinkle gray and dusk-like blue, the canvases glow with movement. The subject itself conveys a playful personality, making jazz hands and striking poses in front of the window. Pearson admits that she had reason behind her color palette.
"I decided to work in all black and white because it adds to the already Noir feeling of the poses," she says, referring to "film noir" of the '40s, associated with a low-key black-and-white visual style that was inspired by the German Expressionist era.
Fellow painter Janie Miller chooses to keep her nude subjects a little less personal by keeping their identities blank. Yet somehow, by omitting an identity, Miller manages to make each subject personal to the viewer by leaving interpretation completely open.
"The human figure is a vehicle for emotion, and that is what I concentrate on with my figure paintings," Miller says. "The body contains emotion, contains the mind and shows these emotions through posture, through position." She admits, however, that the intimacy of the human body presents a challenge––and it has nothing to do with shyness.
"The human eye detects inaccuracies instantly," she says, "Each [of the bodies] exist in a space that nearly define the figure rather than allowing the figure to define the area, thus creating a sort of harmony where the only lasting detail is the emotion carried through by the posturing of the figure itself."
This week Miller and Pearson will join a dozen other nude enthusiasts at Bottega Gallery for "Flesh: A Celebration of the Human Form," a nude art exhibition that will include male and female subjects in several mediums. "What I like about the 'Flesh' exhibition is that the nudes are all tastefully done, mostly in the classical style of a life-drawing class," Pearson explains. "It's a celebration of the body as a beautiful creation and an honest approach at attempting to master the human form as a work of art, as well as an effort to capture the human spirit."
Other artists appearing at "Flesh" include Pam Toll, Liz Bender, Ben Billingsley, Frank Capasso, Danielle Couture, Bonnie England, Gail Guthrie, Rachel Kastner, Kee Wilde-Ramsing, Loraine Scalimoni, Rocco Taldin and Gayle Tustin. "Flesh" is currently hanging at Bottega Gallery at 208 North Front Street, downtown. A reception for the artists will be held on December 21st at 7pm. Call (910) 763-3737 for more information.
Notes On A (Potential) Scandal
Thursday, December 20, 2007
The work of 14 artists in the 'Flesh,' a show of nudes that's never controversial but occasionally intriguing
By Isabel Heblich,
Star-News Correspondent
Star-News (Currents), December 20, 2007, Wilmington, NC
With all of the sexless icons dominating this season (angels, Santa, Frosty the Snowman) I previewed Bottega's upcoming show Flesh: A Celebration of the Human Form hoping to spice up this otherwise chaste and virtuous month. I suppose that was the idea behind the artist-owned gallery's holiday timing of this show; a saucy sense of humor not lost on our community. Fed up with fruitcake and tired of "merry this" and "merry that," they must've thought, "You know what would make me merry? A little nudity."
I couldn't agree more.
I walked in expecting a two-dimensional red light district and to spend an afternoon in a blissful, mischievous state of voyeurism, but I've seen sexier crucifixion scenes. The faint of genitalia can breathe a sigh of relief; it's pretty PG-13. Nobody can take the sex out of sexuality like an artist. The figurative works of some 14 artists are, as promised, in the buff, but only a few are provocative. Mostly we see nudity here as a kind of dress.
This phenomenon is best described by John Berger in his book of art theory Ways of Seeing: "To be naked is to be oneself. To be nude is to be seen naked by others and yet not recognized for oneself."
Many tactics of deflecting an arousing sexuality then spring at me from each painting. Many of the nudes have little facial expression, if faces at all. Many of the limbs taper off before the emotionally revealing institutions of hands and feet. Many of the bodies are painted with cool tones. The shape of each body precedes the weight or volume, but mixed-media textures deter a viewer from hugging those curves for too long.
What's baffling is that many of the figures seem ambivalent about their nudity. I expected something a little more taboo from a word like "flesh," a chance to expose and exploit conventions and ideas about sexuality and its underlying connectedness and reality in our everyday world. I thought the day when you could acknowledge, discuss and debate sexuality from somewhere besides an unattached academic place had arrived.(Maybe it has; the opening is this Friday.)
A clear perspective on nudity, relevant to the natural world, did arise in a few works. Gayle Tustin's large-scale ink and gouache nudes border on portraiture; the brush gestures and limited black, white and sienna palette embody a kind of intelligence that's mirrored by them being painted on architectural papers. The men and women, while not sexual initiators themselves, are vulnerable changelings.
Pam Toll's work in this show should be celebrated for its narratives and psychology, but particularly for her ability to paint men as men. In her nude story scenes there are aggressors. They have a man's muscles and wield a man's power while remaining spiritually penetrable, a trait that reveals the artist as a woman. Toll's mixed media piece Stealing Picasso traces the bent line of a woman's back with the ripped edge of an envelope, complete with stamps, a technique that finds the secret sexuality in everyday objects.
Metal artist Kee Wilde-Ramsing's tiny copper nude man succeeds in its silliness and surprising authority: the dichotomy of the penis. Male Nude is like the torso of a tiny armored knight with his unmentionables on the outside. Wilde-Ramsing gets to the point of the male sexual psyche, doesn't dress it up or disguise it in romanticism or thoughtfulness, just simply says, "Here it is."
A lone photograph from Rocco Taldin approaches the female form with a similar bluntness: the torso of a nude brunette looking un-posed as she sits Indian style with a camera (a camera with erect bullets glued to it) in her lap. A conflicting picture as to what gender has the power here, it seems to poke insider fun at the intrinsic voyeuristic/pornographic nature of photography.
Though not a visual brothel or alarming by any means, Flesh is perhaps a big step for Wilmington in potentially opening the dialogue on flesh or exciting the silent mind that asks, "What is revealed and what is hidden? And why?"
Currents: 343-2343; currents.wilmington@starnewsonline.com
By Isabel Heblich,
Star-News Correspondent
Star-News (Currents), December 20, 2007, Wilmington, NC
With all of the sexless icons dominating this season (angels, Santa, Frosty the Snowman) I previewed Bottega's upcoming show Flesh: A Celebration of the Human Form hoping to spice up this otherwise chaste and virtuous month. I suppose that was the idea behind the artist-owned gallery's holiday timing of this show; a saucy sense of humor not lost on our community. Fed up with fruitcake and tired of "merry this" and "merry that," they must've thought, "You know what would make me merry? A little nudity."
I couldn't agree more.
I walked in expecting a two-dimensional red light district and to spend an afternoon in a blissful, mischievous state of voyeurism, but I've seen sexier crucifixion scenes. The faint of genitalia can breathe a sigh of relief; it's pretty PG-13. Nobody can take the sex out of sexuality like an artist. The figurative works of some 14 artists are, as promised, in the buff, but only a few are provocative. Mostly we see nudity here as a kind of dress.
This phenomenon is best described by John Berger in his book of art theory Ways of Seeing: "To be naked is to be oneself. To be nude is to be seen naked by others and yet not recognized for oneself."
Many tactics of deflecting an arousing sexuality then spring at me from each painting. Many of the nudes have little facial expression, if faces at all. Many of the limbs taper off before the emotionally revealing institutions of hands and feet. Many of the bodies are painted with cool tones. The shape of each body precedes the weight or volume, but mixed-media textures deter a viewer from hugging those curves for too long.
What's baffling is that many of the figures seem ambivalent about their nudity. I expected something a little more taboo from a word like "flesh," a chance to expose and exploit conventions and ideas about sexuality and its underlying connectedness and reality in our everyday world. I thought the day when you could acknowledge, discuss and debate sexuality from somewhere besides an unattached academic place had arrived.(Maybe it has; the opening is this Friday.)
A clear perspective on nudity, relevant to the natural world, did arise in a few works. Gayle Tustin's large-scale ink and gouache nudes border on portraiture; the brush gestures and limited black, white and sienna palette embody a kind of intelligence that's mirrored by them being painted on architectural papers. The men and women, while not sexual initiators themselves, are vulnerable changelings.
Pam Toll's work in this show should be celebrated for its narratives and psychology, but particularly for her ability to paint men as men. In her nude story scenes there are aggressors. They have a man's muscles and wield a man's power while remaining spiritually penetrable, a trait that reveals the artist as a woman. Toll's mixed media piece Stealing Picasso traces the bent line of a woman's back with the ripped edge of an envelope, complete with stamps, a technique that finds the secret sexuality in everyday objects.
Metal artist Kee Wilde-Ramsing's tiny copper nude man succeeds in its silliness and surprising authority: the dichotomy of the penis. Male Nude is like the torso of a tiny armored knight with his unmentionables on the outside. Wilde-Ramsing gets to the point of the male sexual psyche, doesn't dress it up or disguise it in romanticism or thoughtfulness, just simply says, "Here it is."
A lone photograph from Rocco Taldin approaches the female form with a similar bluntness: the torso of a nude brunette looking un-posed as she sits Indian style with a camera (a camera with erect bullets glued to it) in her lap. A conflicting picture as to what gender has the power here, it seems to poke insider fun at the intrinsic voyeuristic/pornographic nature of photography.
Though not a visual brothel or alarming by any means, Flesh is perhaps a big step for Wilmington in potentially opening the dialogue on flesh or exciting the silent mind that asks, "What is revealed and what is hidden? And why?"
Currents: 343-2343; currents.wilmington@starnewsonline.com
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DHL Debacle
Monday, December 17, 2007
Today I went to Lexington, NC to pick up a few paintings from an exhibition that just ended. It was a long day and I always get a little anxious when transporting my work for fear of damages that might occur along the way. I was relieved when I finally got home and unpacked the work and saw that everything was ok. Then I noticed that a large crate had been delivered at the front door. I had been expecting the delivery, it was another painting coming back to me from a show in MN. I've never really had any problems when shipping my work (mostly because I build my own wooden crates and treat my paintings like they're my children...or at least a beloved pet). Anyway, I was shocked when I saw the package!
Luckily the painting's canvas surface wasn't damaged. Repairs will have to be made due to the busted stretcher bar. I called DHL and was able to get in touch with someone who seemed to actually care. I'll be waiting for a call tomorrow but I think I'll only make out with about a hundred bucks and the shipping fees canceled.
Luckily the painting's canvas surface wasn't damaged. Repairs will have to be made due to the busted stretcher bar. I called DHL and was able to get in touch with someone who seemed to actually care. I'll be waiting for a call tomorrow but I think I'll only make out with about a hundred bucks and the shipping fees canceled.
New Project: Day 8 (Good Find)
Friday, December 14, 2007
It feels great to get a card in the mail on an average day from someone who just wants to let you know they're thinking about you. That's how I felt this morning. I went for a walk in my neighborhood and came on a pile of old suitcases waiting for the trash pick-up. They must have put them out this morning because trash pick-up was yesterday and there usually isn't anything left for curbside dumpster divers such as myself. Anyway, under the pile was a perfectly good ruck-sack. I couldn't believe it!! It was as if God looked down and said, "Here you go, I was just thinking about you and want you to know I think you're special." I know that probably sounds a little dramatic, but finding that ruck was truly an answered prayer.
Ruck with everything on it.
Frame only (with straps and back pad).
As I mentioned in a previous blog (New Project: Day 5), I thought I had found the perfect mounting system for my wings when I found an Army-issued ruck frame up in my attic. Unfortunately, my husband said that he had to return it to the Army when he gets out in February. This setback left me thinking that I'd have to buy one just like it (which I didn't want to do). So today, when I stumbled on that little jewel, I felt like God just winked at me. The ruck, with the pack and everything totals about 45 bucks. I'll probably only use the frame (and I'll modify it quite a bit). For the rest of the day I have been...you guessed it, continuing on with the burning process.
Ruck with everything on it.
Frame only (with straps and back pad).
As I mentioned in a previous blog (New Project: Day 5), I thought I had found the perfect mounting system for my wings when I found an Army-issued ruck frame up in my attic. Unfortunately, my husband said that he had to return it to the Army when he gets out in February. This setback left me thinking that I'd have to buy one just like it (which I didn't want to do). So today, when I stumbled on that little jewel, I felt like God just winked at me. The ruck, with the pack and everything totals about 45 bucks. I'll probably only use the frame (and I'll modify it quite a bit). For the rest of the day I have been...you guessed it, continuing on with the burning process.
'Tis the Season
Thursday, December 13, 2007
As Christmas rolls around, it's getting pretty tight in the Pearson studio. I have several students who are trying to get their hand-crafted gifts finished in time...including one three-foot, paper mache Frosty the Snowman.
Mixed Bag
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
This morning I met with Tom Grubb, the executive director of the Fayetteville Museum of Art, at the John L. Throckmorton Library, where I have had a solo exhibition of landscape paintings hanging since October. I was invited to bring in a selection of new paintings, which will hang until the end of February, 2008. We decided on a grouping of 15 abstract and non-objective pieces from several different series including the Scad series, and the Red, Yellow, Blue series. The exhibition, which is located at the Fort Bragg military instillation, is free and open to the public.
Address:
Building 1-3346, Randolph Street
Fort Bragg, NC 28310-5000
Phone: (910) 396-BOOK
Hours: 11am-9pm Monday - Thursday
1-5pm Friday - Sunday
Closed: Federal Holidays
Photo 1: Sewn Squares, Oil paint and hand-sewn fabric on canvas (wall hanging), 49" x 68", 1999
Photo 2: Red, Spray paint, charcoal on paper, 25" x 33", 1999http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif
Photo 3: Yellow, Spray paint, charcoal on paper, 25" x 33", 1999
Photo 4: Blue, Spray paint, charcoal on paper, 25" x 33", 1999
All of these pieces are for sale. Contact me with inquiries at: lesliekpearson@mac.com
New Project: Day 7
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
I spent nearly the entire day (Monday) continuing on with the burning process, this time I moved on to one of the large wings. The process is very tedious. By the end of the night I was exhausted from hunching over and my eyes were stinging from all the smoke.
Bottega Gallery, Flesh
Monday, December 10, 2007
Yesterday we dropped off two of my paintings to the Bottega Gallery in Wilmington, NC for an exhibition called Flesh: an exhibition of the human form. This show of male and female nudes, features the work of several North Carolina artists and promises to add a bit of warmth for the winter. The opening reception will be held Friday, December 21st at 7pm. The show begins December 11th and is sure to be an interesting and inspiring exhibition of flesh. The gallery is also a prominent point of action during the 4th Friday Gallery Hop. During the month of December, 4th Friday will be on the 28th. The show will hang for two months so there's plenty of time to check it out.
The two paintings I have in the show are Triple Silhouette (Oil on canvas over panel, 48" x 88", triptych), and Naked Before the Fall (Oil on canvas, 48" x 36"). In the photo below, Bonnie England is going over the exhibition contract with me and another one of the artists.
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New Project: Day 6
Saturday, December 8, 2007
Today I got off to a bit of a late start, it being Saturday and all. Anyway, my objective was to start burning my wings with a woodburning "pen". Since I'd never tried this before I wanted to practice a little first, and try out the various points that come with it. The box said to "wait until the unit is completely cool before changing out the points. Trust me, they mean what they say. I got impatient and tried to change it out with some pliers. I ended up stripping it and had to go buy a new one. After a trip to my local art supply store, I was able to start on the first wing.
This morning I had visions of finishing all four pieces by dinnertime. What a joke. The process is extremely slow. Not only that, but if you want to change your line style, you have to change out the point...and you have to unplug it, let it cool down "all the way" and then let the new one heat up again. I got one wing done, (the smallest one), and my husband is yapping at me from the kitchen because we're already late for our dinner plans, I'm still in my grubby clothes, and I smell like I've been roasting marshmallows over a campfire.
New Project: Day 5
Friday, December 7, 2007
Today I drew the underside of the wings, which basically look like the outside except for the "armpit" areas. I just left those areas less detailed, especially since that part will be hidden when I mount them.
I also visited several of the many pawn shops and Army supply stores we have here in Fort Bragg country. I was trying to find the right size "frame" to mount the wings on so I can wear them. In the end, I decided to use the basic, Army-issued ruck sack frame that I pulled down from the attic. Although I will have to do some serious modifications, it will work because it's small, light weight, metal, and sturdy.
These are the only things I had time to do today because I am working on something else, namely resizing all of my images and revising my artist statements for the new website I'm designing.
New Project, Day 3 and 4
Thursday, December 6, 2007
These last two days have been pretty hectic for me. Even though I only work part-time as an art teacher (3 days a week, for a few hours each day), when I get home I always feel totally drained of my creative energy.
Yesterday I actually had to force myself to go into the studio to work. I set a goal of transferring four smaller wings (the scapula areas) from the original drawings to the panels. I also aimed to cut them all out. I had a busting headache so this was a pretty lofty goal. I managed to get the four pieces transfered and then went outside to do the cuts. After the first one, my right hand and arm were killing me because of the intricacy of the cuts around the feathers and the weight of the saw. After the second one was finished I decided to call it quits for the night because I was so cold my hands had gone numb and the light was fading. When I don't reach my goals for a days work, I always feel pretty crummy and undisciplined (I blame myself for not being tough enough to push through the pain...must be an Army flashback).
This morning after my exercises I got right into cutting and sanding the last two pieces. I knew I had to do it because I also had to teach classes and then had to teach private lessons after that, which would leave me with no energy or daylight to work by. At least I accomplished the small goal I set for myself today.
New Project: Day 2
Monday, December 3, 2007
I have had another successful day in the studio working on my new top secret project. Well, I guess I can let "you" in on it...but don't breath a word of it to anyone else. I'm making my own set of wings, and yes, I do plan to wear them. Anyway, today I cut my wings out of a light weight birch panel and hand-sanded the edges. I'm not exactly sure when I'll be finished with them but I am enjoying the process.
New Project
Sunday, December 2, 2007
Today I started a new project (Shhhh...I can't disclose any details at this point except to say that it's pretty awesome).
It seems like it's been forever since I have been able to get my hands dirty in the studio and oh man does it feel good to be back in there. If I go a few days without some uninterrupted work time...or should I say play time, I actually start to get depressed and moody. We've been trying to get the house ready for the holidays (the in-laws are coming), and I've been busy with the various aspects of my job as an art teacher and private tutor so it has left little time for the important thing...my own art making.
Tonight I'm on a cloud. Everything about the project is moving along as it should with no unexpected complications. I love it when that happens. Stay tuned for more...
Behind every good artist is a man with a camera...
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Today I wanted to take a minute to acknowledge my husband Justin for being such a great support to me as an artist. He is always there with the camera ready to document it all. BIG kisses and hugs!!
Saatchi Online? Oh, why not...
Monday, November 26, 2007
Last Thursday morning I sipped my coffee and flipped through the 2007 Coeur d'Alene Art Auction catalog. My father-in-law is a collector of Western, Wildlife, and Sporting art and often deals with this particular auction, which is held annually in Reno. Although I have never really been interested in this genre (artists who specialize in cowboy, Indian, pioneer, cattle and horse subjects), it's an unbelievably profitable market. As I listened to my father-in-law talk about living artists such as Robert Abbett, whose work sells for $30,000. to $40,000. and Roy Anderson, whose paintings fetch $40,000. to $50,000....and others who sell for much more; I could literally feel myself being sucked into a spiral of negative thoughts..."you are a nobody...you are a child playing a game among masters...you are lucky if you get a show at the local arts council...your annual sells are only $xxxx...you call yourself a professional artist?"
Then, like an angel, my mother-in-law pops in from the kitchen with a newspaper clipping from the Wall Street Journal. A Work in Progress: Buying Art on the Web -- Saatchi Online Offers a View of Nascent Internet Market; Seeing 500 Artists in a Night.
Having lived in England, I am familiar with the well-known art collector and the influence he has in the art world. As I read the article, a load lifted from my shoulders; I was no longer a nobody among masters, I was a nobody among many other nobodies just like me, trying like heck to make it as an artist. The following is an excerpt from the article:
"In August, the staff asked a randomly selected 1,000 artists on the site how much art they sell on the site per week; the 41% who responded said their combined sales amounted to $30,000 a week. Last month, his staff [Saatchi] posed the same question to a different group of 2,000 artists on the site; about a quarter replied, and their combined weekly sales topped $88,280.
...Regine Freise, a set and stage designer from Berlin, says her realistic portraits had been turned down by at least 40 Berlin galleries before she posted a few on Saatchi's site in May. Within 24 hours, she had sold one, "Teabreak," for around $1,300. She has since sold two other paintings to a Swiss collector, bringing her art sales on the site so far this year to about $5,600, up from "none" the year before. "I'm just amazed," she says.
Nicole Asendorf, a recent art-school graduate from Cottekill, N.Y., posted her work on Saatchi's site over a year ago. In March, she found her first taker: Ugallery.com, another online art-selling site, which has since signed her to a contract to use their site to sell her abstract paintings for anywhere from $20 to $1,200 apiece. (Ugallery gets an undisclosed cut of her proceeds.) Total sales so far: just over $1,200 for 54 paintings, she says, adding, "I just want my stuff to sell."
It wasn't so much the hope of actually selling my work through Saatchi that made me smile, it was the feeling of comradery among emerging artists. Needless to say, I have hitched my wagon to the Saatchi website: Saatchi Gallery Online. What do I have to lose?
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Emerging from the Shadow
While visiting my in-laws this Thanksgiving, we made our usual day trip to Savannah, Georgia for a little sight seeing. First stop after the trolley ride tour was the Jepson Center for the Arts. My photographer husband and the rest of the gang were keen to see the Ansel Adams exhibition, while I was more excited about the abstract expressionist exhibit: East End Artists, Past and Present.
This show focused on modern and contemporary artists who have worked on the East End of Long Island. Often referred to as “The Hamptons,” the East End is a unique region that has long attracted talented artists drawn by the natural beauty of the place and its convenient proximity to New York City. Of particular interest were two pieces by Jackson Pollock and one by Lee Krasner, two artists who pioneered Abstract Expressionism. Of all the paintings in the show, these three pieces looked the most alike. To be honest, I'd be hard pressed to tell the difference if the tags were switched. It was obvious that these two creative, kindred spirits were influential in each others work.
In 1945, the two married and Krasner struggled with the public's reception to her identity as both a woman and the wife of Pollock. In dealing with audiences, Krasner often signed her works with the genderless initials "L.K." instead of her more recognizable full name. I have often considered myself lucky to be married to someone who's creative but in a different way than I am. Like I said, my Justin is a photographer and I'm a painter and mixed media artist. While Krasner was certainly able to make a name for herself in the art world, I'm sure there were times she felt lost in Pollock's shadow. But, as Krasner once put it flatly, "I painted before Pollock, during Pollock and after Pollock."
Tastes like...Family
Sunday, November 25, 2007
As much as I love being with the "fam", after four days with the in-laws I have to admit - I'm thankful to be home.
I'll have some mash potatoes, some corn, a wing, and...2 tickets to Rome
Thursday, November 22, 2007
At this time last year I was in Italy visiting my friend Katrina Nichols. She was stationed at the Army base in Vicenza as a broadcast journalist with AFN. We started our day at the chow hall for a Thanksgiving feast like I'd never seen before, complete with an ice sculpture and a live turkey.
By the end of the day we were walking the streets of Rome, taking in sights like the Colosseum and the Trevi Fountain. As an artist and life long student of art history, I was most thankful that day for an opportunity to lay eyes on two truly amazing masterpieces by Caravaggio at the Cerasi Chapel of the church of Santa Maria del Popolo. These were The Conversion on the Way to Damascus, painted in 1601, and The Crucifixion of St. Peter (1600).
The Conversion depicts the moment recounted in Chapter 9 of Acts when Saul, soon to be the apostle Paul, fell on the road to Damascus. He heard the Lord say "I am Jesus, whom you persecute, arise and go into the city."
For the Birds, Fine Art Takes a Back Seat to Sign Painting
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
by Bette R. Than-you,
With December's studio rent due and a shortage of art sales, North Carolina artist Leslie Pearson resorts to sign painting for a little extra cash.
"I'm a little shell shocked," admitted Pearson, who usually boasts sales of $100,000.00 or more annually. "I expected my solo exhibition at the Metropolitan Museum of Art to do a little better than it did; most of my shows in New York sell out during the opening reception."
While Pearson has been incorporating bird imagery in many of her recent paintings and mixed media works, these signs might just put her over the edge. She's painting four, 7ft Big Birds for some new daycare centers opening up in the Fayetteville, NC area.
"When I got the call about doing the signs I had to laugh," said Pearson. "I mean, the thought of painting so many life size Big Birds is pretty funny. I thought it was a prank call at first; believe me, I nearly peed my pants. But when the daycare administrator told me about all those little kids who kept getting lost on their way to the Rumpus Room, I knew I had to do something to help."
In the dog-eat-dog, competitive art world, it's rare to find such a high profile artist who will do this kind of "good will" work. In this case, Pearson is no different; like I said, she was short a couple hundred bucks for her studio rent.
If you or anyone else you know would like to have some signs painted, Pearson can be contacted at..., oh, excuse me, Pearson has asked that she never be contacted about painting any more signs.
Editors note: The Onion will not be held responsible for any medical expenses associated with readers who ask Pearson if she can tell them how to get to Sesame Street.
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