Living Art
A year ago I rebirthed my blog as a way to share art and ideas and
poetry. The work is meditations on art, and on life.
After sharing new work, works in progress and the work of artists that
move me, I find myself thinking in new terms. Maria Lassnig, Lee Friedlander,
Romare Bearden, Kehinde Whiley, Robert Davidson. They’re all good, powerful
artists whose work is worth seeing, thinking about, meditating on.
But just as I am a member of a new generation, sharing my point of view
on the works that strike me, I am asking what my generation of artists wants to
say. What do we think? What do we feel? What is important to us? How do we see
that is different from the way generations before us saw?
And why art?
Visual art is communal and it is immediate. We enter galleries and
museums and walk down our city streets and art comes at us, lays itself on,
enters us. We are submerged in art’s wake. It washes over us, like it or
not. And we have reactions – thoughts, feelings, memories, places, spaces,
words come up in us to meet what we see.
When I walk into a museum I am flooded. This is what I want. I want an
immediate experience of something more than my self, a new creation coming from a creator and made from this life, this world, this earth, this experience. I want to see
how someone else sees, experience what they experience. I want to be brought
into a new point of view of this world, and in so doing have a new experience of myself. That’s what happens when I look at art.
Part of what I love about visual art is that because it is visual it is both communal and immediate. What this means is that we can talk about us
now.
Us.
Now.
"nada dura para siempre" (nothing endures forever) |
Who are we now? Where have we been? Where are we going? When we see art
together we are in it together, just as we are in this life, this world
together now. So, it’s time to start talking about what we are talking about
now. What we as humanity, as individuals see, what we do, what we make, what we
are living.
There's living art and then there's living art. Any art that is still viewed has a life. But art that is made now, among us, that is living art.
It’s time to listen to my generation.We’re getting older and we're hitting our stride. It’s time to bring us up into the light. That is what you can expect in the new year of this space.
All visual works:
Faile (a life)
@BrooklynMuseum
August 2015
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