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Thursday, October 23, 2014

Sketches of LEAF

Oh no! My last post was in August. Sorry! I haven't even kept up with my altered calendar because I have been putting so much energy into creating a studio space and moving into a new house. Life does that sometimes, but I am here to post the sketches I did on my trip to North Carolina last week-- I went down to Asheville by way of Charlotte, met tons of wonderful dancers, many of whom offered beds and futons and rides and food and great conversations and, naturally, dancing. The main event was a music and arts festival called LEAF, which happens twice a year. It was wonderful-- I think I stepped into a magic fairy land for a little while. There was contra dancing every day, slam poetry, delicious festival food, and I sketched anything I could in spare moments.

The view from our southbound plane window. Air plane en en plein air!


Anyone who has been to LEAF probably will recognize this chair. There are hundreds like it in the main dining hall. To the left of the chair, some sketches done while people-watching. 

I spent a great deal of time on this nightscape, and I don't think this image really conveys the drawing very well but I think you get the idea! This is the view from the merch tent where I was volunteering. 


I got to see Bela Fleck and Abigail Washburn perform at LEAF as well and at one point, Abigail Washburn introduced a song by asking the crowd, "so who else here likes old-timey murder ballads?" The audience responded with wild cheering, of course. It inspired this drawing:

After LEAF, we spent a day exploring Asheville, which it a lovely town full of cute local craft stores and great cafés, like this one where Neil and I ate breakfast (ok, it was probably about 2 PM, so, more like late lunch of breakfast food).

The next day we piled into a car with a bunch of other contra dancers and headed back to the airport. See ya next time, NC!

Saturday, June 29, 2013

My Belated Muralfest Post


I completed a mural today! YES! Above is me celebrating with the finished piece, but I'll start at the beginning.

Way back in May I participated in Bartlett Yard's Muralfest-- artists from all over the city were invited to transform garage doors to the former bus repair yard into giant works of art! It was pretty incredible to watch and be a part of. Bartlett Yard is now hosting events on weekends throughout the summer with this giant outdoor art gallery as its backdrop. Check their website or facebook page for upcoming events!

When I first started thinking about what to put in my mural, I thought about what sorts of imagery I have ben gravitating towards lately and I thought, "Foxes! Subways! Done!" So I made some sketches of foxes and subways interacting in different ways and my sketches looked pretty cool. I went out a bought a bunch of spray paint thinking, "I am pretty good at painting so surely I will be able to teach myself spray painting!"

Then I showed up to Muralfest with a backpack full of spray paint cans and a 6 foot ladder (fun fact: they let me take my ladder on the bus!) and then I got to my door and realized... I forgot my sketchbook. I had no references for my fox and subway mural, so I just winged it! Also, turns out spray painting is really hard. Next time you see graffiti, think about what incredible skill it takes to wield a can of spray paint. So as I went, super helpful people would come over and offer me tips about how to spray paint better and I feel pretty good about the improvement in my technique. Here's what I came up with:



I was really unhappy with this mural. The sky looked cool but the fox and subway were just sub par. Also, no one could tell it was supposed to be a fox. I started to feel like just painting over the whole thing and going in a totally new direction. Lots of other artists were like, "No! Stick with it! You're doing great!" and while I appreciate their words of encouragement, I think there is value in knowing when something isn't working and then being willing totally revolutionize it.

...And revolutionize I did! I headed out to Bartlett Yard this morning with my backpack full of spray paint once again but this time I came prepared with a stencil that I have been working on for a few days. I love stencils! Since I chose to work in spray paint, which is a relatively new medium for me, I wanted to incorporate something I already had some skill in, so I made a big stencil of a ship. I am really proud of it. Ships of course are also subjects I have been working with quite a bit lately. I love them! They're so dramatic!

I changed the sky around and added my ship and some reflections in the water and it is finally done! Yeah!!!




Here is a detail of the ship, sailing out of some cool aurora borealis world:


And me again, with my mural.



I also stenciled the cardboard backing to my pad of newsprint, just for fun! I still have the stencil and some spray paint colors. I could totally make more.


 

Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Oil paints-- makin' a comeback!

We had a brief and powerful rainstorm over here today and the view off of the back porch was totally magical! I have not cracked out my oil paints in a while, so today was the day. I painted my neighbor's clothesline, which got caught in the rain. Oops!

The painting isn't done yet, but it is close.





Sunday, May 19, 2013

The Spanish Conquest of Mexico in 32 Square Feet

I usually focus on current artwork and projects in this blog, but sometimes I like to pull something out of the past and that is what I'm doing in this post. 

In the Fall of 2008 I participated in Earlham College's study abroad program in Mexico. A group of students and professors from Earlham spent about four months in Cuautla, Morelos, a two hour or so drive south of Mexico City. It was a really fantastic and challenging semester and I would go back in a heartbeat. We took courses in Spanish, 20th century Mexican History, Mexican Literature, The Economic and Environmental Issues that Mexico currently faces, and Social Movements from the last three decades. I stayed with a welcoming and lovely host family and I got the opportunity to travel to Oaxaca, Puebla, Guanajuato, San Miguel de Allende, Cuernavaca, and Guererro during my time there. I didn't see a single beach though, which seems silly since Mexico is known for its beautiful beaches, but I went back in the Fall of 2011 and did the beaches. 

Each of us also had an internship or field placement that allowed us to get involved with an aspect of the community such as schools, markets, stores, in one case a bicycle repair shop. My field placement was working with local artist Rolando Guillermoprieto on a 4' x 8' mural telling the story of the Conquest of Mexico by the Spanish in the early 1500's. It was an incredibly violent conflict, but our focus was really of the clash of ideas, cultures, and traditions, and the later fusion of Spanish and Mexican cultures. It was one of my absolute favorite aspects of the semester and probably one of the coolest things I've done in my life thus far. 

The picture below is the finished mural. I completed the semester by writing a 20 page paper in Spanish about the mural's iconography, the history it represents, and the process of painting it. I am just going to summarize it for you in English!


Long before we arrived at this finished piece, we created sketches of all the different aspects of the mural. Most details were planned out in advance but of course some evolved as we went.


These are my sketches of Quetzalcoatl, the plumed serpent god with his human form emerging from the mouth of the serpent.


I also did a drawing of Tenochtitlán, the Aztec floating city. The lake has long been filled in and is now Mexico City. When the Spanish first arrived, Tenochtitlán was estimated to have a population of about 300,000 people-- larger than any city in Europe at the time. The Conquistadors would never have seen anything like this before.


Rolando and I collaborated on the representation of Tenochtitlán in the finished piece:


There are multiple ways you can read this mural-- the first is the seascape at the bottom of the composition. On the left, we have the so called "New World" (a problematic term, but that was how the Europeans saw it) and on the right are the Spanish ships making their way West. This is also a reference to maps, where West is usually to the left with East is to the right. In the sky we have masks from different cultures in Mexican history. From left to right: Olmec, Maya, early Tenochtitlán, Toltec, and two Aztec masks. I totally painted all those masks. I was super proud of them. I also painted the clear blue sky. Rolando painted the dark sky on the right representing the approaching conflicts with the Spanish. In the sky above the ships are horses, which the Spanish brought to the Americas. They also reference the double meaning of "nightmares," again speaking to the impending conflict.


The circle on the far right also represents the clash of the powerful Aztec and Spanish cultures in the form of the meeting of Quetzalcoatl with Hernan Cortes. Cortes was the leader of the Conquistadors and in fact Moctezuma II, the Aztec ruler at the time welcomed him and his men, believing that they were incarnations of Gods or characters from an Aztec legend. Did you see the cartoon film The Road to El Dorado? I mean, we could deconstruct a whole lot of mis-representations and stuff in that movie, but the idea for the plot line didn't come from nowhere.   


The center circle is a face off between Moctezuma II and Cortes who appear as larger-than-life apparitions in the sky above the "Venice of the New World" Tenochtitlán and the surrounding mountains decorated with subtle Aztec designs-- executed by yours truly along with the clouds! I did most of the clouds in this mural because I LOVE CLOUDS. I also painted Moctezuma II. Cortes was painted by Rolando.


"Who is that lady between these two very powerful men?" you may be asking. She is Marina, also known as "La Malinche." She was a slave in the Aztec Empire who learned Spanish served as Cortes' translator. Supposedly she was also his lover and legend has it that they had a child-- Mexico's first half Spanish half Indigenous person, but that has not been proven or disproven. Without La Malinche as a translator, Rolando believes the Conquest would not have been a success for the Spanish. She was Cortes' voice and therefore is arguably one of the most important women in Mexican History during one of its most pivotal moments. 

The Aztecs did quite a bit of human sacrifice and their ideal sacrifice victims were fifteen year old boys with perfect skin. Good luck finding that! Am I right? Um, anyway, it was not fun to be their neighbors because they would roll into your village and find all your acne-free teenage boys and ritually kill them. They killed a lot of other people as sacrifices too. There was a lot of death. So when the Spanish showed up with their horses and their guns, a lot of people were all for them taking the Aztecs out of power. La Malinche, being enslaved by the Aztecs, I imagine would have had plenty of reason to want them out of power as well. Because of her role in the Conquest and her profound impact on history, she appears as a Goddess, and of the three faces, hers is the most prominent. 

Finally, the panel at the far left shows two Goddesses representing different religious traditions in Mexico: The form of the Aztec Tierra Madre (Mother Earth), Tonantzin is visible in the mountains. She is lying down with two legs bent, her knees forming the tops of the mountains. 


In the sky is La Virgen Guadalupe, who appeared in 1531, ten years after the conquest and performed miracles such as healing and making roses grow on a barren hilltop. Some theorize that perhaps she was fabricated by the Spanish to encourage the people of Mexico to convert to Catholicism, as she was a Virgin like the Virgin Mary, but was a Mexican woman. Either way, she has a very devout following in Mexico to this day. Her image is everywhere. There is even a water mark in the subway of Mexico city that is shaped like her. It has a little shrine around it. I visited the water mark Virgen de Guadalupe when I was in Mexico City! She shows up on toast sometimes too, and trees, and stuff like that.

In our Mural, La Virgen is surrounded by cherubs at her feet whose faces are Rolando's grandchildren. He added them in as a hidden personal touch. These two goddesses together represent the meeting and co-existing of these different traditions in Modern Mexico. The Conquest was in so many ways a period of conflict and cultural upheaval in Mexico, but the fusion of Spanish and Mexican cultures really made the country what it is today-- diverse and colorful. I remember Rolando telling me that the "New World" need not refer to the Mexico that the Spanish "found" but the one was created when the civilizations combined.

Creating this mural was incredibly eye opening and fascinating to me. I consider myself very lucky to have gotten to work with him. He is an amazingly talented artist and a living encyclopedia of Mexican History and Art History. He also had many fascinating stories about his life-- I remember just sitting in his studio listening to everything from Flamenco guitar to Justin Timberlake while we painted and he talked about life and art and history. Basically, it totally rocked and I am so very thankful for the experience.

Sunday, December 30, 2012

Works In Progress

I am leaving for a trip to Miami tomorrow to celebrate the start of 2013 on the beach, where it is warm! As always, my watercolors and paper are packed and ready to go. 

I wanted to squeeze in one more post for this calendar year, but I don't have anything completed at the moment. I do have a couple of paintings in progress. They are both at the point where someone might look at them and think they were finished, and that they were just really boring. But do not be confused! They are not done yet! I have plans for their finishing touches, plans indeed!






Sunday, December 2, 2012

Landscapes I forgot about until just now

Like the title of this post says, I have a couple of small landscape pieces that I found while searching through work from earlier this year and I wanted to post them. The first is the Arnold Arboretum in Jamaica Plain done in water color and the second is a view from the train in central MA done in colored pencil. They both have pretty interesting clouds.



Thursday, August 23, 2012

Sunset... Another one


Like the previous post, this was painted based on the view off of my front balcony, but looking down the street instead of up (it is on a hill). The sky really looked like that one evening! No joke! I got home from zumba and the sky was like, "paaaaiiiiint meeeeeeee!" And I was like, "Alright, princess." The sky is so vain.

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

JP Rooftop at Sunset


This is from the view off of my front balcony. The sunsets lately have been rockin' my world and since the balcony is a great place to paint, I expect to paint more rooftops and skies. Living in New England and painting houses is hard because every time I go to paint something I think, "Oh wait... Edward Hopper already painted this." Me and Edward Hopper have some things in common, artistically.

Anyway, this painting is not finished. I can't help but feel like it needs something else. Like a tree! Something that breaks up the barrier between the house and the sky. It is pretty rigid at the moment.

Monday, June 20, 2011

The Project Continues

I had to move this painting inside for the time being because some guys are power washing our house. Who washes their house? Apparently we do. My mom told me that she thinks one of the guys who is working on this power wash is eye candy. I asked her if I should give him my phone number. She said yes. I guess I'll work on that after I stop working on THIS:



It doesn't look great yet but I can feel it coming. This is how I work. It looks iffy until I am about 3/4 of the way done and then something clicks and it suddenly looks kickass.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Why landscapes are actually awesome and not boring or cliché

After looking at a lot of contemporary art and studying all this highly conceptual stuff that is popular right now in the art world, I was worried that maybe landscapes were sort of old news. Landscapes used to be pretty revolutionary, when all the modernists said to the academic painters, “You know what? We aren’t going to paint Romans or historic battles anymore! Your intellectual figurative painting is BS and we’re going to paint gardens and trees and fabric and lily pads and stuff because the world is a beautiful place and our paintings are going to express that! So get off your high horses and stop being such pretentious losers!”

Well, that is how I like to envision the modernists anyway. So there was VanGogh and Monet and the water lilies and the impressionists and they all said, “You know what is beautiful? Landscapes! Lets paint those!” And it rocked everyone’s world.

But nowadays, landscapes run the risk of being over done… they are just pretty hotel art. So when I discovered a joy of painting landscapes, I thought, “Awe man! I wanted to be edgy and cool. I’ll never rock anyone’s world painting lame landscapes. This isn’t 1906!” but luckily, I got over that pretty fast and embraced landscapes. What can I say! I love the natural world and I think that as humans, whether we acknowledge it or not, we are very much connected to the landscape in which we live, even if it is hard to remember that in this age of the internet where we can pretend we are anywhere we want to be and send instant messages halfway around the world in less than a second.

In fact, maybe I paint landscapes as a way to regain my sense of place in this gorgeous world where we all live. The landscapes remind me where I have been and where I am. They tell stories. I could go on about all kinds of ways in which different artists and cultures throughout human history have visually connected themselves with the places they live, but I will spare you all the philosophizing and just post some art.

This is an 18"x24" watercolor of the camp where I worked in California this summer. It is way up in the mountains of Sequoia National Park.

A 12"x12" watercolor of Vacaville, CA where I spent a week this summer.

After Sequoia National Park and Vacaville I ended up in Santa Barbara...

...And this one is the same view as the previous watercolor, just a different time of day.

Sometimes landscapes end up sketchy like this one in the corner of my travel journal as I went from coast to coast via train.

Back home in Ithaca I did the 8"x8" fall scene study in oil on wood panel

And finally, the view from my bedroom window-- 12" x 24" oil on wood panel