Archive for August, 2009

30
Aug

the sun is yellow (nz)

Down here in the southern hemisphere, my artistic eye is pleasantly jolted by realization that all the YELLOWS are YELLOWER here than they are where I come from, northern California. Egg yolks. Butter. Orange bird beaks jump out at you. Sunsets are sometimes totally yellow displays! I commented on this last year when we were here, but at that time Carroll brushed it off as my arty craziness. This time she sees it too. And she’s a normal person! Sort of.

I’ve begun a series of yellow paintings to try to capture the special yellowness of New Zealand light. Thus far, six. The first four are overly yellow, perhaps; at any rate, they are more committed to yellow than the final two.

Watercolor 7.5 x 11

Watercolor 7.5" x 11"

Watercolor 7.5 x 11

Watercolor 7.5" x 11"

Watercolor 11 x 15

Watercolor 11" x 15"

Watercolor 15 x 22

Watercolor 15" x 22"

Watercolor 11 x 15

Watercolor 11" x 15"

Watercolor 11 x 15

Watercolor 11" x 15"

……………A little bit strange, eh? What is going on? Why, it’s a different sun! it is! Well, maybe it’s the same old Sol, but the way it presents itself through the atmosphere is YELLOWER here south of the equator.

Light is different in different parts of the world. If you did not know that, get used to it. Artists tend to paint what they see. Travel to different parts of the world, and you see the sources of much of the diversity of art. Florida light is vastly different from northern California light. The sun is strong in that semi-tropical land, but it is strangely and wonderfully diffuse. The humidity fills the air with tiny tiny droplets of water that refract the sunlight.

I’m not sure you can see it, but i left the painting edges uncropped so you can see that the paint is a “full bleed.” The painted, torn edges (instead of a white frame left by tape) will be visible when the painting is floated on a mounting board, part of the effect i want. These are done on 300 lb cold press archival watercolor paper (Arches).

Btw, I am happy as a clam here in New Zealand! I am doing mostly two things: painting and being with family. I am thoroughly enjoying both. I am painting more here than I do at home. It is simpler painting, mostly watercolors, all plein air landscapes, seascapes, skyscapes. Why am I painting more? I don’t know. Less distracted. Simpler life. More of family love – more time with kids. It’s good.

24
Aug

tats (nz)

This is what I’m talking about. That amazing chunk of rock out there in Poverty Bay called “Young Nick’s Head” that I’ve been painting – off Waikanae Beach here in Gisborne, New Zealand – is bringing to my mind thoughts of Maori facial tattooing. The tats emphasize natural facial features, seemingly with the intent – certainly with the result – of making them more formidable. It’s a Rrrooaaaaarrrrrrrrrr! kind of thing. Maori men were warriors (many may still be). They looked – and were – big and fierce.

So, looking at the changing faces of YNH out there as the shadows ebb and flow with the light, I’m thinking, maybe those are nature’s own tats. And if the Head of Young Nick were to wear actual tats on one of those faces, what would they be? I doodle about things like that….

btw, today is august 25 in nz.

24
Aug

AM & PM light on Young Nick’s Head (nz)

Morning Light, 11 x 15

"Morning Light," 11 x 15

Afternoon Light 17 x 24

"Afternoon Light" 17" x 24"

Today’s two paintings are bigger than

the others in the series so far (see “NZ

Dispatch # 1,” below). They carve the face of the rock with light from opposite directions (AM & PM) with palette changes to match. BTW, evening light is much more extreme than either of these. Maybe i’ll get to it.

I’m beginning to see echoes of Maori facial tatoos in these rock shadows(!).

23
Aug

A lot alike: surfing & making art (nz)

We brought Rangi a book about surfing from the US: For the Love, by Kelly Slater. I’ve been reading it to him at night, a special treat for us both (Rangi reads fine). I’ve greatly enjoyed the book. I’ve been reading ahead after Rangi is asleep….

A third or so through the book, it dawned on me that surfing is very much like making art. I am not analogizing the physical exertion of surfing to the mental exertion of making art. That’s from outside surfing. Kelly Slater’s words pulled me inside surfing. The feat that I reference lies deeper and is the same in both physical and mental efforts. It is an existential exertion: a flexing, reaching, and daring that exercises the being of the individual who risks it.

Making art does not directly risk physical life as does surfing. On the existential level, however – as to the individual’s being-in-the-world – both equally risk the life story that is all any of us has and can have on this earth. Surfing, as Kelly Slater and many others do it, and making art, as dedicated artists do it, boldly address the question of what we choose to do with the life that has been given to us and placed in our hands to shape. How we choose to live it: in safety or with élan.

What struck me was Slater’s description of the enduring journey that is made in the course of one event of surfing in the barrel of a wave. Listen to this short excerpt describing what is happening in just one of a series of eight photos:

“…In shot 4 I’m actually looking down the face … so I’m getting my hand ready to grab the face as I speed up. The hand in the wave gives me more control and allows me to climb up the face again and avoid falling too low and getting caught up in the tube monster….”

To take a wave is to embark upon a journey, the outcome of which cannot be known in advance. “You can’t know until you go,” Kelly says. And so it is with art. “If you’re not having fun, and you’re not taking risks,” say I, “you’re probably not doing art.”

Making art can be an incredible existential exertion. The greater the distance of the present artistic endeavor from past ones, the greater is the stretch for the artist. For the artist IS the extended present moment reaching from that now-diminished past all the way to that perhaps impossible, yet compellingly envisaged future. The artist IS the expanded present taking in the currency and broken metaphors of the moment in art, society, and politics while extended past to future. The artistic present moment is fat in all dimensions because it is pregnant with time. Like fine surfing, making art is a journey with many turns and way stations, all encompassed within a single moment of eternity in fleeting time.

21
Aug

NZ dispatch # 1 (nz)

It’s raining. It’s the season. We don’t get snowfall here in winter, though there is good skiing and snowboarding a few hours away by car. Days are in the mild-to-chilly range, getting downright cold as the sun goes down in late afternoon. When there’s wind, it’s always cold this time of year: it’s from the South Pole! A nice fire is vital for warmth. Rain is frequent but not relentless. Last night, visitors mentioned a place not far away where buds are appearing. Sweet harbingers of early spring! It’s the 22nd of August.

We are right on the beach: go out the door, and you’re there. That’s the way I like it. The beach is Waikanae, a good one for surfing. It’s a long, sweeping beach. This end is the Roberts Road area with smaller swells. Down toward the opposite end is Pipes with big water. Last year when we were here, Rangi mostly surfed toward this end, but his mom Lisa preferred Pipes. I tried Pipes. Sheesh!

We’re in Gisborne, New Zealand, the surfing capital. We flew from San Francisco Monday, August 17 at 9 p.m. and arrived Gizzy Wednesday, August 19, at 8 a.m., losing Tuesday en route. We hope to pick one up on the way back. It is now Saturday here, though my laptop insists its Friday – and 5 hours later than it is.

I don’t count Wednesday as a day being here. We were wiped out from the trip. The afternoon of our first real day, the rain cleared. I did a few watercolors – a series on the most prominent feature here: the ocean bay and the headlands across the bay, named “Young Nick’s Head” by Captain Cook. (A young sailor named Nick first sighted it.) I did more the next morning. They are small studies – 6” x 8”. It works for me as a good way to warm up and to begin to locate my subject in that special dimension where its essence overlaps with my imagination.

I was trying for two things in this series: to carve the cliff face the way I see it, and to express the burnt orange I felt hanging over the scene the first day. There is a clear progression on both through the first four.

………………………….My current jurors, Carroll and Lisa, agree that their favorites are numbers 1 and 6.

As for me, i look forward to further adventures and more electrifying results….

20
Aug

announcing the existence of…

This website is now controlled by me, Na’Killim Semaj. Fear not, I am one of peace. My given name itself, Na’Killim, means Peace Warrior; my family name, Semaj, proclaims that I am God’s own. My name is in the language of a dialect of Urdu, native to the small village of O’ootbec and its region, where my parents and the parents of my parents for many generations were born and have lived and now rest. My wish is only to announce my existence and then withdraw. I now cede control. May peace be yours.

17
Aug

flower power

in just a few hours carroll and i leave for a 6 weeks visit to new zealand. we’re going over to see kids and grandkids: matt & lisa, and rangi and manu.

i am psyched!

btw, my brag: 9-year-old rangi is ranked 6th in all of new zealand among surfers in his age class: under 12. that’s with 2 years eligibility remaining! ahem, harumphf.

so, one more post before i go.

this is another monotype printed at wheelers ranch.

(for other monotypes, see “whatever…and cut flowers” from aug 9, and “the forms life takes are beautiful…” from jul 22).

it’s titled “Coupling” – no relation to the hilarious BBC “Couplings”…

[i think..].

click on the image to go to a nice fat blow up of it. it looks better enlarged. well, one thing, you can see it!

09
Aug

Whatever…and Cut Flowers

Summertime….

A few artists have been hanging out at Wheelers ranch lately.

We’ve been making prints on Wheeler’s huge Griphon press.

To the left is a monotype made August 1.

It’s titled “Cut Flowers.” Click HERE for enlargement.

I’ve also been working in my studio.

Below is another papier colle, acrylic, B8 pencil thingie, a cousin of the “Igloos Elsewhere” posted July 28.

This one is titled, “Whatever.”

It is 22″ x 30″.

06
Aug

the whole mural

ok here is the entire mural in one shot to give an idea how the parts hold together. too small to see details of course; that’s why you need the previous post plus the original NYTimes article (look for “more photos” in the caption below their title photo). [today's new pic swiped from nymag.com.]

Brazil invades Manhattan!

Brazil invades Manhattan!

04
Aug

roccoco brazilian graffiti mural art in manhattan. Brilliant !

See it to believe it. Unfortunately, we’re not in NYC to see it in person. Fortunately, we have a great art review from NYTimes (CLICK IT!) to tell us about it – and it has a lot more great pics!

01
Aug

light – space continuum…

artspace404 opened its new, knock-your-socks-off show yesterday, and wow! it does! get there, sit there, soak it in. artist michael mcginnus first transformed the space, warping the mind by dashing its hopes of finding four walls, straight corners, etc – all dazzling white.

then he projected colored light forms onto the spatial architecture in patterns and sequences that slowly, continually change. it is a mesmerizing experience offering a refuge of meditative calm from the storms of daily life. here is a still from one fleeting moment:

for a bunch more great stills, click on michael friedenberg’s facebook album.

the light-space artist, michael mcginnis, is an art professor at Santa Rosa Junior College, also srjc’s gallery director. he has a lot of breadth, skill, and talent in his artwork. he imagines wildly and then builds it … and it works! bravo, michael! bravo, AS404!

[images reblogged from artspace404.]




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