Tuesday, December 17, 2013
This is the launching of my new store as well as the online preview for the upcoming exhibition at Galerie 806 in Mont-Tremblant, QC which opens December 19th and runs until January 15th, 2014.
This exhibition is a celebration of an amazing year; meeting new people, traveling to new places and discovering the endless potential of this planet to reveal her beauty in new and invigorating ways. I am humbled and awed by the process of painting and the magical, mystery tour it continually takes me on. I feel it to be a great privilege to live this world as a painter. The paints not only guide my heart & hands but opens my eyes to marvels I would never have even noticed were I not stopping and taking the time to look as is necessary when making a painting.
Tuesday, November 26, 2013
Friday, October 18, 2013
This Autumn has been extended for me by traveling South and following the changing colors into New England. It has been a glorious time of replenishment for the senses.
I now look forward to a winter of hibernation in my Montreal studio where I will release all these images onto canvas!
Forest Incantation / 28" x 22" / acrylic on canvas
Tuesday, October 1, 2013
The twisted roots embracing the rocks, the ancient rock cliffs, the deep dark pools and the roaring waterfalls all make me ecstatically happy when I am around them.
Saturday, September 28, 2013
It has been a while since I have posted anything. I have been off on many new adventures and it has been hard to keep up with my online communication. A tremendously full and prosperous summer has flown by. There has been much hard work, lugging paintings to and from exhibitions, working at starting up "ArtBomb Montreal" and continuing to paint in spite of all this activity.
Monday, September 2, 2013
This spring after a yoga class I went and searched out the Lachine Rapids which I had never seen before. I had to walk through a bird sanctuary that was erupting with spring birdsong. There were photographers everywhere capturing the many different species singing their hearts out in the marshes leading up to the river. I heard and felt the river before I saw it. As it was early spring there were a few tender green buds on the trees but no leaves yet and the water was roaring! I sat on a rock by the rapids and felt a wellspring of gratitude bubble up from inside. Sitting in that spot of sunshine listening to the roar of the rapids, I felt thrilled to be alive in the moment. I love when life takes you by surprise and knocks the breath out of you with one of its endless forms of beauty!
Saturday, August 31, 2013
|Erratic Moment / Deep Forest I, 36" x 48" acrylic on canvas|
|Resting Ground / Deep Forest II, 36" x 48" acrylic on canvas|
Monday, August 19, 2013
|Tumbling into Ecstasy / 60" x 40" / oil on canvas|
I love to sculpt the rocks with brush and pigment onto canvas and then paint those swirls of flowing, tumbling water that erupts over and around the ancient rock. I love the relationship the water has with the rock. One so solid and unmoving the other so fluid and full of movement, perfect partners.
|Carving Rock / 60" x 40" / acrylic on canvas|
The two paintings above were inspired by the same place, different times, different moods, different energies. No one moment is like another and so it is with paint and painting. If I painted the same place over one hundred times, each painting would be different. Every moment is fresh, alive and new when we are able to see it that way.
"Rough and Tumble" is a smaller piece that was painted with much love for this erratic tumble of rocks. A place in the forest where the light and the water are left to play and tumble across the rock's surfaces in an endless choreography of changing beauty.
|Rough & Tumble / 30" x 24" / acrylic on canvas|
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
“The main thing is to be moved, to love, to hope, to tremble, to live.” ~Auguste Rodin
I was inadvertently asked the question, "how do you become an artist?" the other day and I have been thinking about this. When did I "become" an artist? I think I am still "becoming" and hope I will always be on this journey to becoming. I am continually filled with doubt and discomfort about my status as "artist".
The first step to "becoming" would be listening to your soul speak to you. In my case, it never stopped speaking to me from the first moments I can remember. Life spoke to me through the trees and the forests, the wind and the sky, the light and the shadows. As a child I knew that I was a part of all this and could never be disconnected from it if I wanted to feel alive. I could not have articulated this in words but I knew it deep down in my bones. I found I could express this connection with shapes and colors better than i could with words.
Finding your voice as an artist is not easy. The first attempts are sloppy and difficult. Learning to master your tools and have the self discipline to stay the course in spite of all the voices around you telling you that this is not a rational life choice are all grist for the mill.
Learning not to take rejection personally, learning to stand up again after your ego takes blow after blow, learning to develop a strong enough ego to contain all that bubbles up to the surface from the unconscious when you start to paint seriously. There is much to learn and navigate and unless you find a strong mentor, much of this road must be navigated alone.
My advice would be this: Find your voice by painting steadily for at least a year. Sequester yourself and listen within during this period, find your own way apart from all the outside influences and opinions. Once you have done this develop a strong body of work and then, and only then, create a professional portfolio to introduce yourself to the outside world.
Now you are ready to bring the outside world in and you will find your own natural rhythm in this. For me summer is a more extroverted energy, the out breath, where I attend shows, exhibit my work, travel with my paintings, do artist talks, look at other art and so on. Winter is my inhale time. I slow down, turn inward, read more, hunker down in my studio and let the impressions of the summer emerge onto the canvas.
Other thoughts and suggestions:
- Always use the best materials you can afford
- Open your heart to beauty and grace, they are happening all around us
- Be courageous and listen within
- Fiercely protect your creative time and space
- Be kind to other artists, there are always those greater and lesser than us.
- Share with and encourage other artists
- Look beyond the visible surface of things and feel the life force beneath.
- Spend time alone in nature
- Go to as many gallery openings as you can
- Spend time looking at great art
- Stay humble
- Stay on the edge, never get too comfortable with your work
- Stay passionate and keep the work alive
- Never stop "becoming"
“Beauty is the illumination of your soul.” ~John O’Donohue
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
|Lac Ouimet in the Morning|
In spite of very erratic weather with rain and sun exchanging places constantly throughout the week-end, the Domaine St Bernard managed to charm all who attended the annual Art Symposium.
This was the seventh annual Art Symposium held at Domaine St Bernard, which is a beautiful land trust looked after by the town of Mont-Tremblant with acres of forested trails and the peace and calm of the former monastery which first created the domain.
There were sculptors as well as painters on location and many created fine pieces of artwork during the week-end.
Several cash prizes were given at the closing ceremonies and I was most honored to receive one of the "Judge's Choice" awards which was a nice way to end the week-end.
The next morning before heading back to the city I dropped in on my beloved river, La Rivière du Diable. The river was singing her lovely roar as I sat on a rock in the warm morning sun, absorbing her river energy.
As always, I feel nourished and replenished by the rocks and river. I am now back in Montreal and heading to the studio to release that river roar onto canvas.
It never ceases to amaze me when I sit with the river or forest, even for a short period of time, how much my awareness is elevated and opened to the abundance of beauty surrounding us everywhere.
Life is beautiful.
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
My favorite way to exhibit lately is through "Pop Up" galleries in private homes, offices and various other venues. I was able to stage my most successful exhibit to date in the beautiful Adirondack style home of Marsha and Tom on Lake Saranac. I was fortunate enough to be their guest for a whole glorious week, during which time we created a gallery for viewing my work by placing the paintings throughout their home. The paintings felt entirely at home there and judging by how many were sold over the week-end the community felt the same way. It was almost a sold out show! I am most grateful for having had this wonderful opportunity to exhibit my paintings and meet the community of Saranac Lake.
|Flanking the Birch Bark lined front door were my two diptychs from "The Wilderness WIthin" series.|
The paintings seemed to have a natural affinity for the Adirondacks.
|"Primal Source 2" in the entry hall as you walked in the front door.|
|A particularly grand location on the great mantle of the main fireplace.|
|A selection of my books and cards for people to browse.|
|A small painting done the previous evening as the super moon rose above Lake Saranac.|
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