April 10, 2009

Above the Bayou


A young artist I know invited me to tag along today for a flight over the  marshlands of southwestern Louisiana. 
For some time now she has been doing wonderful paintings of aerial views of this territory near the gulf, territory that was swept over and submerged by Hurricanes Rita and Ike.
As the pilot flew the Cessna Skyhawk, a four seater, at 400 to 500 feet I think I understood her attraction to this land-and-waterscape. The greens, browns, occasional lavenders, the sun shimmering on the water as its reflection races the plane, the remnants of the fog that delayed our flight still screening the horizon. 
She says the marshland is important not only as an ecosystem but as a natural brake on hurricane-driven floodwaters for communities inland from the Gulf of Mexico. But the marshlands have been contracting due to the erosive impact of man-made channels for oil pipelines and the inland shipping lane, and of the hurricanes themselves.
These are two of many pictures she shot with a digital.
At the top you have a view of the marshlands. The one below gives you an idea of the scope of open waters intersecting the marshes.
I like flying in small planes and this excursion in a single-engine four seater lived up to expectations. The pilot, Reagan, (I apologize if I've misspelled your name) was good company and seemed to anticipate just what the artist wanted to shoot.



April 6, 2009

Transformation


Directly above is Jeanne d'Arc 34. It used to be number 15 in the series (Fifteen is the painting at the top). But 15 didn't do much for me so it got a total makeover.
I think the only thing left are a few small patches of blue reached by scratching down through the new paint.
You'll have to be the judge of which is better. I vote for the new one. How about you?
By the way, the Jeanne d'Arc show at Zeitgeist in Pittsfield, Massachusetts, came down today. David and I loaded all 19 paintings in a rental truck, had a beer and seafood chowder at Reilly's and unloaded them again at home. 


March 31, 2009

Running with Wolves

If you read my March 31 post about getting lost twice in a row driving to Nicole's, I suppose you'd write me off as another old man whining about fears of senility.
So as a counterweight I'm running this self portrait to show you I'm not the floundering mess you envisioned. Or maybe it will just reinforce that vision.
But I think you'll have to agree the March 31 post was just an off day in the life of a guy who at 73 is still running with the wolves.

It's Melting

That isn't open water you see beyond the white ice near shore. It is decaying ice. I took this photo yesterday noon. Wind was lashing the rain and it was cold. A typical spring day in the Berkshires.
My lake walks are over for the season.
Earlier in the day when I returned Nicole's projector, I got lost - really lost. Last week when I picked the projector up I got lost too. And I mean lost. When you're 73 this scares you. It whispers - or shouts - the A word: Alzheimer's.
In the afternoon I finished a painting I had started Sunday. This was the first one I'd done in the last six weeks. I haven't gone more than a week without painting since I started 13 years ago. The six weeks were spent building stretchers and doing other things associated with my one-man shows that opened March 13 and 21.
If I was making $100,000 a painting, think how much money I would have lost. But if I was making $100,000 per painting, I'd have an assistant. Maybe two. Money or no money it was good to be doing what I do again.

March 29, 2009

Gallery Sitting




Friday afternoon I was at the new Berkshire Community College Art Gallery from 1 to 4 so the public could drop in. 

Lisa Yetz brought in an art class from BCC and I had a good time talking to them about my Dresden Firebombing paintings on display there. I'm going to gallery sit again next Friday afternoon.

Sue Rose and I hung around for an hour or more. Her show will follow mine. We found we had a lot to talk about. A woman older than I am stopped in later. She told me she had been looking at the paintings through the windows every day when she walked by and was glad to have a chance to see them up close.

While she liked them, another man said BCC "could have done better" than launch the gallery with my work.

I took this shot from the gallery before I left. 

March 27, 2009

Me and Joan

Me and Joan at Zeitgeist last night. By the way we didn't get raided. Babbie took the shot. Today (March 27) I'm at the Berkshire Community College Art Gallery, 1 Columbus Avenue, from 1 to 4 to talk with people who drop in to see my Dresden Firebombing show. 

March 26, 2009



Tonight there's an Evening with the Artist at the Zeitgeist Gallery at 684 North Street, Pittsfield. The subject is Joan of Arc and I'm the artist. It's taking place in conjunction with my show, Jeanne d'Arc, which opened there last Saturday. (See previous post.)
It starts at 7 and I'll talk a little (if you're lucky) about Joan of Arc and then open it up to a conversation with the audience - if there is one.
You're all invited.
While I'm carrying on, Carl Th Dreyer's classic silent film, The Passion of Joan of Arc, will be playing on the wall thanks to Nicole's magic projector. That gives the audience a distinct advantage. You can watch the movie instead of listening to me.
Renee Falconetti, as Joan, gives an amazing performance.
Playing the movie could provide some excitement. The FBI could raid the joint. You know how you're warned at the beginning of each DVD not to show this in public for love or money?  Well this is one of those illegal showings. The Swat Team could burst in at any time.
By the way, this is for love, not money. Despite all this potential excite,emt. tjere's no admission fee.
P.S.  Tomorrow (Friday) I will be at the new downtown Berkshire Community College Art Gallery from 1 to 4. Drop in and see my show, The Dresden Firebombing. That's an order. I'm going to need some company.

March 25, 2009