attentiveness

"attentiveness is the only means by which we can know the nature and qualities of our moment by moment existence. the entrance gate through which a person can not just be in his or her life, but know it, taste it, consider it. attentiveness is what opens us into a conscious human experience. i do see the development of a continually deeper and more clarified and refining attentiveness as the path through which art and craft, as well as life are more fully revealed."

"...we seek in art the elusive intensity by which it knows..."

Jane Hirshfield

sidelong glance

notes on Christopher Wilmarth

Long Memphis 1973

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"an artist is entrusted with an access and required to keep it clear and the tools change with the obstructions but the place is always the same... ungraspable phantom of life..."

"obliquity is essential to Wilmarth's metaphorical imagination- at first literally, when he shaped his lights to make oblique shadows, and later, in a more arcane way, when he thrust out into real space with standing pieces that played upon the convention of perspective and its misleading illusions. The sidelong glance of a sculptor given to reverie is indispensable."

From the catalogue: Christopher Wilmarth: Gravity and Light

memory

"how do you make memory? What is the relationship between memory and anticipation? Can you make something that is physical which at the same time evokes the process of remembering? Is it possible to do this and make something fresh? Like dew or frost- something that just is, as if its form has always been like this?"

Antony Gormley about Domain Field

practice

practice

practice

practice

practice

practice

so much sky

i awoke at 4:00 am this morning worried that i would oversleep and miss my flight to reno, but also full of ideas for drawings, sculptures, cups, installations,weather, white on white, finding a studio. fulfilling the promise to harvest from all of the traveling that i have been doing in the past year and a half.

i feel invisible in/to my work right now, or my work feels that way to me. what am i doing? what do i want? how do i take it forward, take it public, find a place to be and think and make things that suit me? so many ideas, how to hold them all and still finish everything that needs to be attended too?

fragments

bones of the painting- one of my favorite parts.

week one of mural wall- gridded and ready to rough in.

whoever comes are the right people

whatever happens is the only thing that could have

whenever it starts is the right time

whenever it's over, it's over.

china texture

we cover the universe with the drawings that we have lived.

G. Bachelard