cosmiccat wrote:
"Opening Day" This is something I have been working on for quite a while. It's another 1st Day of Trout Season painting and it's my kitchen door. One of the woman's hand is wrapped around the doorknob, the other is holding a fish. When finished, this piece will be interactive; door bell, door knockers (ha ha), mail slot, whatever else might be fun. I have some brass tacks around the tamborine, and the Queen of Cups from a Tarot Deck tacked on the sun.
I thought I was posting this in the Artist's forum, but I got confused and it wound up here.
CC, my dear CC, you have confirmed somthing I have thought, but had no proof and actually no need for proof any more. .. let me explain. . .
I had a dear friend that painted like you do. Sometimes he was silent for years. Sometimes he would NOT SHUT UP! He was prone to outbursts of violent temper and horrindous cussing spurts, but they never seemed to be AT anyone, although if you were an inantimate object, you could be kicked, punched or launched into the wild blue yonder. We never knew what was up with him, but his dad bought him a farm and he had a wonderful attitude that no one could be turned away and I used that to my advantage over the years.
I have a painting on my wall of the sun as a Spanish Contessa playing castinets across the mirage -ed plains of Toledo. There it is, and as he stated: The abstract expressionist works, in acrylic, thrown from mustard/catsup plastic squeeze bottles, misted with water to flood the field with spontaneous color, reentered with brush and lyrical shapes, thinking of Miro, Klee, Gorky, Kandinsky, Pollock, et. al. All the while considering the nature of space, harmony, chaos, unfoldment of creation contained in the infinite possibility of variation and interaction of line within this world of a hologram that we know as existence, was my meditation.
He passed away from Lou Gerhig's disease last August, he was 58. In October I learned about Asperger's Disorder and I thought of my friend. I would have loved to tell him about AS.
thank you for causing me to think about my friend. I have some more of his thoughts about how he painted and what he thought about it, if you like.
Merle