When you’re an artist, it’s 24/7.  Always on the job.  You think you’re just buying groceries.  No, sir.  Watch how you arrange the stuff on the conveyor belt.  Order.  Harmony.  Proportion.  Don’t you place those cans just so?

I find that when I place pictures here and there, just gettin’ stuff out of the way, that sometimes — no, often — there are these weird collusions.  Look at how the lines from one painting continue into the next, through different subjects, sizes, and despite the “accidental” placement.

Think that you’re just cleaning the house?  Oh, no!  You’re composing, I tell you!  It just goes with wearing the badge.

What does it all mean?  I have no clue. My paintings mean something to me. The accidentally deliberate confluence of composed lines and shapes means something. I could bend your ear telling you what I think my pictures mean.  But the spectator will, in any case, find his or her own meaning. The artist doesn’t own meaning — nor does the artist understand all the implications of his own pictures.

We live in a society. Ideas hitchhike in our minds like fleas on a dog and find expression through an artist’s work. We borrow or steal without realizing.  There’s always going to be a subliminal element that occurs outside conscious awareness.

It needs other people to figure out art’s meaning, an audience, spectators who sort out the full consequences of what things mean.  For that reason alone, artists should be bold in using their freedom. But before boldness one needs skill.

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7 thoughts on “Finding your inner geometry

  1. Hahaha! Does not surprise me at all Aletha 🙂 I’m afraid my shopping on the conveyor belt has little in the way of order – except the cold stuff goes with the cold stuff (but that’s just practical).

  2. Ha! I never thought about it, but, yes, I do that. I also see things differently than I used to now that I spend much of my time drawing and painting. Good post, Aletha!

  3. Leslie,

    I’m glad I found a kindred spirit, t’will make the next trip to the grocery store seem a little less weird! And thank goodness drawing and painting makes us see things differently! hurray.

    ak

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