Thursday, August 20, 2015

'Channelling'... and 'Head Games'

Today's post is dedicated to my dear Mom... who would have been 99 years tomorrow. It was her ever-present creative spirit which lit our family holiday festivities... provided sumptuous meals from  a small budget for so many festive tables. It was her her tireless hands that knitted... crocheted... darned and patched much-used and abused children's clothing.

She was the crucible in which my own creative pursuits were shaped and molded. Without her constant encouragement... this post and my paintings would not likely have become reality. I thank you Mom for your many gifts and sacrifices. My work is dedicated to your own artistic excellence.

"I"...  love "You"... forever!

The title for today's post came to mind as I sat on the dock watching morning arrive earlier in the week. The sight of the islands clustered before me... Yeo... Cleopatra... Pine... Mary... Wellesley... Zavicon and Club conjured up sweet memories that stretched back to the youth of my life. From those memories flowed virtual images seen and captured... memories from many years ago that  continue to linger in detail as freshly and vividly as the days that they were first recorded.

It struck me that these personal zen moments resembled the spiritual practice of using a medium to guide awareness of something or someone beyond actual reality. The events and places themselves surely are reality-based, but in the present time they have morphed beyond the realm of reality. I would say that they have transformed their "being" into a paradoxical... and almost metaphysical plane of "not being".

Confusing as it is to contemplate... these landscapes of the mind are both tangible to one's psyche and faculty of memory... yet at the same time are intangible to other physically driven senses such as touch and sight. Strange...


"Channelling"... a second meaning

Further thinking led me to a second meaning for the term channelling. The eighteen hundred plus granite islands that make up the Thousand Islands archipelago are separated by a maze of channels of swiftly running water. Though most are not navigable by the large tour boats which carry the hundreds of thousands of annual visitors... all can be travelled by smaller craft... such as my canoe.

My son Andrew and I traversed as many of these as we possibly could in the six annual canoe trips we shared together. Whenever I return to these... magical memories of those moments flood back to me. And now... they continue to bring forward those endless summer days of August.


"Head Games... "


The term "head games" (as it is used in normal conversation) does not carry with it an admirable image.  It conjures up an image of deceit... lack of clarity... or worse... sincerity and manipulation. My take on "head games" is to rely totally upon my memory recall totally as a device to recreate a "mindscape". I used no reference whatsoever... but selected two very strong river elements/subjects to see if I could establish something close to the original physical landscape.

In the process ... I quickly discovered a very pleasing painting rhythm... one which allowed a fuller sense of freedom and brushwork. I totally got into "the Flow" and finished lay in rapidly. I jumped eagerly into the finishing part buoyed up by the success in establishing what I felt was a reasonable facsimile of the physical scene... as I remembered it anyway.

I really pulled things together with the inclusion of the ever-present foamy trail that wind and water movement leave in each of the water channels. Its serpentine reality... which I always take pleasure in watching... and adding a compositional flourish really provided the exclamation point to draw the paintings to a pleasurable conclusion.
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I'll leave you to be the judge of the final result. But I'd like to add in closing out the post... that both were created in the studio.... BUT... that they drew on an inner spirit and memory that has its origin... en plein air. In true fact, they are a fusion of reality... memory and my imagination... one dependent upon the other to create.

A valuable exercise to refuel my interest and drive to paint. Might be a useful tool for others... or perhaps you already play the "head game" yourself. Just a thought...


"Islesview" - oil on canvas 8x10 inches




Here is the actual setting... in another season and weather condition. Note the lower water... revealing the shoal between the two isles... and the rich fall colour... despite greyness of the day. Note too... the more distant shore in my mindscape. Nothing wrong with that interpretation... accentuates a deeper sense of space. The title "Islesview"?... The name of our Rockport home.


"Inside Island 99 and Bodine's Place" - oil on canvas 8x10 inches


Here is the only digital reference that I could find in older files. One would have to swing further out into the water to get the actual view up the channel, but you can easily see the compositional markers... minus the boats.

Oh yes... and the double entendre can be continued one step further. "Channelling and Head" games need not at all be limited to water only. It can apply to activities and events on land as well... especially at this particular time of year.

How very appropriate in this grain harvest painting. The channels of straw left by the harvester and the patterns of fields... willy-nilly on the landscape certainly create this effect. The "idea" for this one came from a casual glance at an August calendar page while in at Neil Brothers Garage in Lansdowne. At the easel, I made no attempt to replicate the page... just memory passages recording its essence as it seemed to apply to this post.

Ideas are limited... only by one's own imagination... vision and willingness to search.


"A Pause in the Harvest" - oil on canvas 8x10 inches   SOLD

This mental gymnastics exercise served as a good limbering up exercise for my next... BIG... project... just gotten under way... en plein air across the street at Andress Boat works. It involves application of some of the thinking brought forward in this project. But is a different challenge - using acrylics. I use acrylics occasionally... mostly for under painting. I hardly ever use them for a complete painting project. Oils continue to be my medium of choice.

The creative strength and energy for me lies in my passion for the subject matter. Though it is a panoramic landscape, its essence revolves around the iconic Zavicon Island... or Woolrich Island as it was earlier known when it was owned by the Woolrich Woolen Mill. I will leave further details until later... as I proceed through the mural project.

Stay tuned...

Good Painting...  and a happy ending to Summer... to ALL!!!

10 comments:

  1. You used the word "passion" towards the end of your post... This sums you up perfectly, Bruce. You have a passion for life, for love, for art, for family. It comes through in every post, every word, every thought. I think I have a similar passion, though in varying degrees. Now if I could figure out how to channel it into my art, I'd be set. I think that when and if my current relationship fails (not negative, just well-conditioned in this arena), art is going to explode. I hope I hope I hope.

    Happy birthday wishes to your mom from me too. Mrs. Sherman, you must be proud to have raised your sons into the men they are today.

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  2. Good morning Sherry!... Thanks ... again... for dropping by and for adding your thoughts to the post!

    Life should be lived... as much as is possible and practical.. with passion Sherry. I honestly try to accomplish that each and every day... even if only in short bursts! HA HA!!

    I believe also... that you share that desire to live a passionate existence and do so as best you can.

    Channel your thoughts... energy...Hope... and your dreams through your art and art-full writing skills Sherry. Between the two... you will find fulfillment and satisfaction in your life. Don't pin your hopes on relationships with "others". I learned that the hard way in my own journey.

    Strangely Sherry... after all of my searching... the key to opening that door... lay within me all the long. That key opened the door for "Love" to fully entered my life....

    And today... I am greatly blessed....

    I wish the same for you. Look inside... not out!

    Happy Summer and Good painting to "You" !
    Warmest regards,
    Bruce

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  3. I have to admit, I could not read the red words on the dark blue background, Bruce - just too much of a challenge for my eyes (and I tend to get migraines from things such as this) - HOWEVER, I did read everything else and enjoy your waterway paintings and the painting of the harvest from just a glimpse of a picture. Keep on keeping on and enjoy the autumn days that are coming...

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  4. Good morning Rhonda!... Sorry for the "red eye" experience! Just maybe... that is something to look at for future posts. Maybe just italics might achieve the intended purpose of the colour shift for emphasis. Thanks for mentioning!

    The three small indoor-outdoor paintings were a good loosening up exercise for the LARGE plein air acrylic project already underway!

    Stay tuned...

    Good Painting and Happy Summer!
    Warmest regards,
    Bruce

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  5. Bruce, thanks for changing to italics - much easier to read :) You're sweet to make the change based on these old eyes of mine! Have a good weekend.

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  6. Hi again Rhonda!... You were "channelin' good vibes Rhonda... and I do value your opinion... and that of those special artist Friends whose work I admire.

    Ol' dogs have to be open to new tricks... that's what makes posting valuable as a learning tool... and fun!

    Have a great weekend! Thanks again!

    Good Painting!
    Warmest regards,
    Bruce

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  7. Lovely thought provoking post Bruce. Wishing you continued joy in your painting life.

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  8. Thank you Lass!... ... and much Health... Happiness and Joy in your painting life too!

    Good Painting!
    Warmest regards,
    Bruce

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  9. Hi Bruce, these are some truly creative pieces. It's all too easy these days, with photographs everywhere, to fall into the trap of believing that a painting has to look just like the subject.

    I am reminded of a story I read, about a Chinese artist, who took 100 days to paint a duck: for 99 days he sat beside a duck pond and watched the birds coming and going; then on the last day he went indoors, took out his ink stone and brushes, and in two or three brush-strokes he created a painting that perfectly conveyed the essence of a duck.

    In the same way, these paintings of yours could be said to have taken a lifetime to complete.

    All the best,
    Keith

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  10. Good morning Keith!.... Your comments "of Enlightenment" this morning describe as much your own philosophy and working process as they do mine. I thank you for these words and your continuing presence on my journey.

    Wish that we lived closer... I know that we would be a good fit to paint together! Someday maybe...

    Good Painting and Happy Summer!
    Warmest regards,
    Bruce

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