My big idea is to give enough information for my viewer to enter their own re-discovered inner world, but not too much.
Not too much information. The viewer needs to discover it.
I also want to remind the viewer that life is short, art is long.
A wabi sabi kind of thing. I want the work to hold its own destruction,
but the holding, the touching,
the idea of nurturance and
reparation
will also be present.
It's almost a spiritual thing. A belief.
A faith.
That we will go on.
Not knowing what lies ahead, we do go on.
This one has me in tears--not weeping--the quivering edge of feeling both joy and sadness simultaneously--leaves one balancing on the eternal precipice of being terribly alive in the here and now. What a big, powerful post from your powerhouse big artists heart.
ReplyDeletewow, so perfectly stated. I am new to the eco-dying and am truly loving the unknown. The magic is all around us!
ReplyDeleteyes. this is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThis reminds me of some of my most favorite antique quilts - the ones that are covered with leaves and clearly the maker used real leaves she picked up, or the ones with all the little household items - captured arrays of life.
ReplyDeleteThere are many big ideas here...
ReplyDeletesuperbe idée.. et le résultat est incroyablement beau!
ReplyDeletei like your big idea, mostly because it's true...but also because i go on, for now, anyway.
ReplyDeletei love this post so much
ReplyDeleteyes, it's that time of year, a time of reflection. let the leaves fall where they may.
ReplyDeleteso beautiful, so perfectly imperfect...
ReplyDeleteStunning!
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