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1991Immediately before I started painting in the mid-90’s, my form of expression was wood carving.  It was unpolished and rough but it provided the vehicle that I needed to spark further creativity.  Most were created with an inexpensive set of small chisels and scrap lumber, usually just pine boards leftover from projects.

Actually, the technique that is used in these carvings is linked very much to my earliest efforts at painting which consisted of a heavy layer of paint then removing the parts that didn’t belong leaving the desired image.  This is a technique that I use to this very day.

Clem 1991

 

The thing that I learned most from doing these pieces is that I wanted to emphasize expression over technique.  By that I mean I did not want to focus so much on refining technique to obtain a very polished final product that the piece became more about craft and less about expression of emotion.  By doing so I realized the pieces would retain my own identity and idiosyncrasies.  It was my first real stab at creating a visual look and vocabulary of my own.SeaKing 1991

 

I also took the idea of the work having a tactile feel to it.  The attraction of these for me was in holding them and feeling the wood and the weight of it in my hands.  When I first started painting I worked primarily on paper and I got this same feeling from the cotton of the watercolor papers.  It’s something that I also try to insert into my work today as well, through the use of texture and in the way I present the paintings.

When I look at these I’m not particularly impressed by them as art but I do appreciate them for the lessons they provided at a time when I needed guidance, lessons which I took to heart.  To me they are touchstones to a certain part of my life and as such are important to my development as an artist.

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Memento Mori

The Writing's On The WallThere are days when I get up in the morning and the normal aches and pains of my middle age seem a bit different.  A little more pronounced and in spots that didn’t seem to hurt this way before.

At these moments, a phrase always comes to mind.

Memento mori

Remember that you are mortal…

The thought doesn’t frighten me but only serves as a reminder that I have a finite amount of time here to learn what I need to learn, to see what I need to see and to say what I need to say.  A limited amount of time to leave a reminder that I have existed in this world.

A short time to create what I feel needs to be created…

So I get up in the dark most mornings and trudge, sometimes achingly, to my studio and feel reinvigorated because today I live. Today I work.  Today I leave a mark on this world.

And that is a good thing…

Memento mori.

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Songs Sent on the WindIt’s Thursday and I’ve got a thousand things running through my mind already at 6 AM, little bits of thought and images that are vivid and strong but not really forming into one coherent message.

So I am left to try to grasp one straw and hold on tight, hoping it will come to fruition.  Here’s how it goes:

As I said, nothing is forming so I go to YouTube to see if there’s anything that will catch my full attention.  I come across a video of the Killers and an acoustic version of their song All These Things That I’ve Done.  Normally, it’s a big anthem-like song so I’m interested in hearing a different take on the song.  As I’m listening I realize most people will recognize it mainly from a famous Nike commercial called Courage that aired during the Olympics featuring the songs refrain ( “I’ve got soul but I’m not a soldier“) over rapidly changing shots of athletes in dramatic moments, in victory and defeat, ending with a memorable shot of a sprinter running at full bore- on two prosthetic springs.  

It’s a striking image that always thrills me.  It makes me realize that while I might on somedays yearn for a Luddite existence without modern technology, wanting to smash my computer with a simple whack from my sledgehammer, we are living in a world  of transformative technology, one that allows a person who at one point, not that long ago, would have been wheelchair bound live an empowered life, maybe even a better and fuller life than they had experienced previously.  It has torn down barriers.  It has allowed many to have the tools to overcome obstacles.  For the time being, I am awed.

This all goes through my head in seconds as I hear the refrain of the song and the image of that runner will be with me all day.  Such is the power of imagery.

So, after that bit of thought process here is the song…

Or if you just want to see the ad…

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And All is RevealedThis week marks the beginning of my affiliation with Lovett’s Gallery in Tulsa, OK.

Lovett’s Gallery has been in business for over 30 years, a family-owned gallery serving Tulsa and the greater Midwest.  I have been very impressed in my dealings with Gallery Director Waylon Summers and owner Jack Summers and their operating philosophy. 

I look forward to a long partnership with their organization and I urge any of my readers, especially those in Oklahoma or the Midwest, to try to visit their gallery or website.Island of HopeCarried By a New Wind


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995-374-brisant-bellow1I am always mystified by how we perceive ourselves, either personally or through our work, in the eyes of others.  The disparity between how we see ourselves and how others see us is an interesting dynamic, one that has so many contributing factors that it can’t be fully explored in a daily blog.

For an artist this is an important point.  We definitely see our work in a certain light and often have little idea how the work is really thought of  in the outer world.  Every artist thinks of their work as serious and important but does the public see it as such?

If so, why?  If not, why not?

What makes some work weightier than others?

If you’re expecting an answer from me I’m afraid you’re going to be disappointed.  I’m in the dark like everyone else.  I have some ideas but of course they’ll only be justifications for why I see my own work as important.  Anyone who values their own work would do the same.

Now, I’ve seen work that is considered important and deep and have turned away scratching my head.  I am not impressed.  I am not moved.  I feel nothing from the piece.  Is this a reflection on my shallowness or lack of perception?  Sometimes it seems like a perception of the work is adopted that has little to do with how it is really seen and the public will go along with this popular opinion because most feel they lack the knowledge to dissent, especially when those who offer the popular opinion are considered expert- critics, gallery owners and curators.

Granted, these people have certain knowledge and a usually wider exposure to many forms of expression.  But again, art is not a calculable science and the opinion-makers, the trendanistas if you will, throughout history have often been wrong. 

So what’s the point here?  I don’t know.  Perhaps I only want to ask the question of the general public ( and feel free to answer):

What draws you to a piece of art?

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Chagall


Marc ChagallI thought I ‘d briefly talk about the work of Marc Chagall and some of the things I’ve gleaned from him over the years.

Marc ChagallHis development of his own vocabulary of imagery and symbols always fascinated me.  His flying brides, goats, roosters and such were all like Jungian archetypes in his paintings, each seemingly representing a psychological facet of our universal consciousness.   His use of such iconic imagery really inspired my decision to create my red trees and chairs and roofs.

I was also influenced by his distinctive and bold use of color.  His deep blues and reds glowed and made one believe such colors were naturally occurring in the natural world.  The mind easily translated his colors and images.  His vocabulary was unique and universal at once.

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A Return to Heroism

Oath of QuietIn the last couple of days I’ve written about heroism and how I see its qualities in everyday lives.  Being a blog, there’s a superficiality to such an examination, as there is to anything written off the cuff.  I’m never sure if I’m fully getting across my point .

I think the main thing I want to say is that we are living in a time where some of the basic qualities of the hero, compassion and empathy, have come to be seen as weakness.  We live in a culture that has over the last thirty or so years come to think of greed and self-interest as signs of strength.

Until we can restore compassion and empathy to their rightful position as the hallmarks of the strong and courageous, we will continue to linger knee-deep in the cesspool created by our allegiance to greed and our refusal in taking personal responsibility for for our actions.

That is the gist of what I’ve wanted to say.  I’m sorry it’s rhetorical and painted with a broad brush but I think this is a basic philosophical problem  and needs to be addressed at the broad brush level, starting from the bottom up, with people taking responsibility for the world immediately around them, living each day with their eyes open.  Living with charity and empathy for others.

I know it sounds simplistic, even naive.  That is just another product of  being immersed in a “get mine” world.  Without empathy, everything that challenges your worldview must be belittled or destroyed.

And that’s where we appear to be…

So. let’s try to see the strength and courage in living an empathetic life. Okay?

If you can agree to do that I promise to not preach tomorrow…

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Hero’s Journey

OmegaIn my last post, Legendary Heart, I mentioned the hero’s journey, a term often used in the work of Joseph Campbell, the famed mythologist who gained widespread popularity in the 1980’s.

Campbell described the hero’s journey as a metaphor and paradigm for the passage we all take through life.  The journey of Ulysses, for instance, in many ways parallels the lives of many, perhaps not in such epic terms.  His search is the search of many.

For Campbell. it was all about discovering the transcendent truths that we all hold within us, inherent knowledge that predates the written word or systems of religious belief.  What might be called the spiritual.

The unknowable.

That is what I referred to when I used that term.  in these terms we are all engaged in a form of hero’s journey.  I only mention  this because I think we have come to believe that heroic is a term that only describes the extraordinary when in fact we are surrounded by heroic efforts every day.  We all have the capacity for heroism in our own lives.

If we only choose to live that life…

Here’s a song from many years ago, around 1992, from Jeffrey Gaines, that speaks to this idea.

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Legendary HeartThis is a painting from a few years back that always sticks in my memory.  There are many things I like about this piece, many things which I think make it notable but the part that sticks most with me is its title. It’s  Legendary Heart.

I suppose the title visually came from the shape of the tree’s crown or maybe it was something in the atmosphere of the piece that suggested the name.  I’m not sure exactly except to say that I have always seen something quite heroic in this piece.

What do I mean by that?  What is heroic?

Oh, it’s easy to define heroism in terms of combat or competition, the obvious examples for displays of courage and bravery.   Soldiers racing forward through a hail of bullets to capture an enemy, a fireman climbing into a burning building to rescue a child or even a competitor fighting through injury to bring their team victory– all are truly heroic.

To me however, this piece speaks to the root form of heroism,  the element that defines all heroism, from the most glorious to the most mundane  everyday variety that often  goes unnoticed.  

I’m talking about self-sacrifice.

Heroism is the giving of  yourself to and for others.  Whether it’s a soldier or rescuer risking their safety so that others may be saved, a parent putting aside their own self interests for the benefit of their children or person who sacrifices their time  and  fortune for the betterment of those who truly need their help– all are heroic in terms of self-sacrifice.  Heroism is not about amassing accolades or wealth.  It’s about amassing a wealth of spirit and that that can only be achieved, paradoxically, through giving, not taking.  It’s about shedding the greed and meanness of spirit that dwells deep within us, side by side with our sense of charity and courage, in some cases pushing aside these better traits and overtaking our characters.  We are living in a time where this has happened all too often.

The heroic is in compassion and empathy, not in domination of any sort.  It is in having the courage to let the better parts of our character shine.  

We could all use a little of this courage.  I think many of us are always on a sort of hero’s journey, trying to find this bit of good while fighting back our baser demons.  Occasionally, even momentarily, it appears to us and we feel nourished, strengthened  enough to continue forward.

That’s what I see when I look at this painting.  Oh, it’s a striking image but it’s the message that I glean from it that makes it stand out and whenever I see this painting, on a computer screen or in my mind, I am reminded to keep moving forward.

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jonstewartevisceratescnbcsantellionLong night.  Epic television, ending with seeing the Syracuse Orange finally overcome the Connecticut Huskies in 6 overtimes.  At the end, the teams were so exhausted that at times they looked like they were on the Bataan death march.  Great, great game- an instant classic.

But the highlight of the night was not a slam dunk or a buzzer-beater.

On Comedy Central’s The Daily Show, host Jon Stewart gave CNBC money guru Jim Cramer a basic cable ass-whipping.  He dressed him down from the very beginning and never let up.  But it was a controlled, logical beatdown, not the hyperbolic confrontations we’ve become so accustomed to seeing on politically-based cable television.

I’m not going to go into every detail of the interview as it’s available online and should be seen in full.  Stewart basically called out CNBC and Cramer for their complicity in enabling those who would sell the  safety of the long-term investments of multitudes of investors for a short-term windfall.

Cramer’s defense was tepid at best, leaving my wife to finally turn to me and say, “What a pussy.”

It’s a sad commentary that such an important and serious discussion has to be addressed on Comedy Central.  Maybe this points out the need for more regulation in the financial sector.  What I mean by this is that journalism should be self-regulating by its very nature but when it is compromised to reperesent the interests of one group over another, it no longer  serves its intended function and, in fact, becomes detrimental.  If journalism cannot maintain a degree of self-regulation then how can anyone expect the financial world to do so?

Even today, there has been barely a mention of this much-touted showdown between Stewart and Cramer.  On CNN, when there was a mention the host still didn’t get it, portraying Cramer as merely a weatherman making forecasts.  

The difference is that the weatherman can’t manipulate the weather in the way that Cramer claimed he could manipulate the market as  a hedge-fund manager in a 2006 video.  That’s a big difference…

Sorry if this is a little disjointed.  I’m a little tired from a late night.  Anyway, I’ll leave you with a very funny parody of Glenn Beck from Stephen Colbert.  Here is……………THE DOOM BUNKER!

Go, Orange!

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