[un]grounded
Another season, another residency. When I set out for Leonardsville in central New York state, in early September, I packed the studio materials to do some work where grief was not the impetus. I wanted to return to my exploration of gesture as both a reflection of mindset and how physically shifting one’s gesture works as a catalyst for a shift in mindset.
But I called it in my previous entry: grief is something you step in and out of. And you are not in control of your feet.
Tending
I’m two days away from the end of a month-long residency in North Adams, Massachusetts. It is an intimate and quiet residency, just you and one other resident in the home of artis Carolyn Clayton and artist blacksmith Ben Westbrook. Walkaway House is a former dentist office and, further back, a funeral parlour. The residency is named the Tend Residency.
Tend: to care for or look after; give one's attention to.
An appropriately named residency for me right now.
Phyllida Barlow: a life we need to know about
Artist Phyllida Barlow died this past week at the age of 78. She was on the periphery of my art knowledge but social media dropped crumbs of information to mark her passing and I followed them. So worth it, as the fuller story of Barlow’s life is a tonic for the frustration I’ve been experiencing about the gender inequity of the art world.
Plus, I took her story personally.
Oh, Canada.
The checklist for packing for my most recent residency at Monson Arts was fairly straightforward: brushes, paints, panels, pencils. Check.
But I also included an item that might be considered an anomaly at a creative residency: a table top hockey game.
Not just any table top hockey game: the 1994 deluxe Wayne Gretzky edition. Montréal Canadiens versus Toronto Maple Leafs. Rink shield and referee included.
Under the Influence of Others
While at Monson Arts, I was grateful for the collaboration of four fellow residents. Each listened to my spiel about Berthold Brecht and gesture as expression of state of mind. Each then explored what their default gesture or pose is and sat for a reference photo or two. What I could not foresee was how the fresh connection with each and my awareness of their various practices would affect the way I paint.
Seeing Through
Since my work started to focus on gesture as both catalyst and metaphor for changing your mind, I’ve struggled with the reality that gesture is, in fact, a movement. And as movement, a gesture travels over space and time. X , Y, Z axis + time. We’re talking about four dimensions and as a painter, I work in only two.
With | Hold
So it’s been a full week here and what have I done? Well, I began as I often do at a residency: start with a painting that has been lurking about and exorcize it. Fortunately, the piece that has been gray-matter-squatting ties in well with my desired focus whilst here at Monson: exploring gesture as both a way of learning and expressing a mindset, and employing new gestures to unlearn a thing you want to change.
Monson, ME, population: 619
I’m at a residency in Monson, Maine and will be here for the next month. Monson is located in the Highlands of Maine only about an hour and a half in from the Quebec border. Population, according to the 2020 census, is 609 people, apparently all of them super friendly and born with the ability to learn your name and commit it to memory within five seconds of meeting you.
Things Learned, with Thanks
Connecting with people was a great byproduct of this two week Brechtian experiment at Hospitalfield AIR in Arbroath, Scotland. I’m not one for small talk and there wasn’t much room for it in the conversations had around this body of work. It was revelatory to observe my co–collaborators as things about themselves were revealed to themselves by themselves. Looking at yourself as a painting and writing about yourself in the third person produced a few aha moments for all of us. And working with people - some of whom were not visual artists- to create a mark to physically sum up a shift in mindset made me reevaluate mark making in my own work.
Gesture of Shift
My coresidents wrote the first things that came into their minds when given the four Brechtian prompts discussed in the previous entry. Writing about an image of themselves- not a photo but the more extracted likeness that is a painting- and writing in the third person was an exercise in accessing a degree of objectivity in thinking about one’s self.
From Theatre to Painting
Bertoldt Brecht’s epic theatre works to remind you that you are watching something staged, something artificial. In the early 20th century this differed wildly from the naturalistic theatre on offer, a theatre that was meant to emotionally connect you to the characters and the story and suspend your disbelief for the magical duration of the performance. Instead of casting a spell, Brecht worked to make the audience think critically about what was being put forth on the stage.
Staging Change|Brechtian Studies
I am happily betwixt residencies.
In late October of 2022, I had a great two week residency at Hospitalfield in Arbroath, Scotland. Next week, I travel to Monson, Maine for a one month residency at Monson Arts.
Starting: Currently
I'm thinking I need a place on this website to stash some half finished thoughts and works in progress.
So I am adding this blog, a place where I can write about my work from time to time- to both objectively examine my own processes and a place to gather feedback, input and ideas.