This is my latest piece connecting three dimensionality in real time and place and the concept of letter writing. I am slowly filling each box with a letter addressed to "dearest M" which is the actual title of the piece. I continue to mull what it is I am trying to say and how to say it and am wondering if I should make the letters accessible to the viewer (personal? all that pulling of box covers off to retrieve letters? etc.).
I recently went to the gallery at Phillips Exeter to see an exhibit where words were actually applied to various art forms: clay; paper; woven cassette tape; thread; cut up books in new assemblages. I continue to think about Cy Twombley and his painting/pencil writing. In a discussion with my niece who is also a painter, we commiserated about the hassles to maintaining an oil painting set up in one's room. One of my issues is the amount of turpenoid that I go through in order to maintain clean colors. I should have buckets of the stuff. This too will make itself known. I do love the act of painting and splotching and spreading color. How to utilize these without doing another (traditional) self portrait.
All my work continues to be personal and self-portrait like.
Next post will show my finished Australian sweater where I stole a basic idea from a book and made it into my own through color and design changes.
Sunday, October 6, 2013
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