All it took was a brief video of Philip Guston talking about his meandering, pot-holed route from beginnings to near completion of his artworks to remind me that it is the journey I make with my art that is so satisfying. Frustrating, sometimes, but always something new and exciting eventually takes hold. After a week of layering cool over warm, warm over cool, scraping, scratching, dark over light, light over dark, more texturing, dissolving with mineral spirits, etc., and repeating the processes, I declared these three pieces done! The results are vastly different from where I began (landscapes?), but I think of torsos as human landscapes. I'll let them hang around for a few weeks before they can be deemed "done". Or are they ever completely "done"?
|Three New Beginnings, after a week of transformation...|