Perspectives. Matthew Shelley.

What’s that quote about the strongest tree is the one that bends instead of breaks?  I can’t remember it exactly and Google isn’t cooperating.  But I’ve been thinking about flexibility a lot lately.  Maybe it’s a product of getting older, or more likely, it comes from the way Mr. F and I live and how much pliability is required.

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These collages by Matthew Shelley with their cantilevered angles give the photographic elements present a new perspective.  Landscapes are turned on their head, yet it seems natural.  Just like with any other circumstance, we adjust our perspective.  And the more easily welcomed a new aspect, the more we are able to withstand the change.

Check out Matthew Shelley’s website to see more of his work.

 

All images via the artist’s website.  Artist found via isavirtue.

Dealing. Ann Woo.

Do you believe in fate?  I haven’t decided yet whether I do or not.  If it is true that events in our lives are predestined, then it must be true that “fate is a cruel mistress”.  This series of photographs by Ann Woo of a facedown playing card drove home to me the idea that we never really know the next card in the deck.

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I find, though, that it isn’t the hand we’ve been dealt, but how we play it that is the faithful test of who we are.  We’ve watched our best friends deal with crushing blows that might have destroyed others, yet they continue on full of grace and courage and love.  Cancer patients unwilling to be a victim fight back with everything they have.  A son turns tragedy into a life’s work in order to prevent others from the same pain.  We may be dealt a full house or a just a pair, but if we know best how to play the cards in our hand, we can still come out a winner.

To see more of Ann Woo‘s work, please visit her website.

All images are via the artist’s website.

Impermanence. Fanny Nushka Moreaux.

These days, I find myself feeling grateful quite often.  The fleeting nature of life has never been more apparent, which seems to make it easier to find moments of bliss.  Perhaps because the darkness is lurking, the light shines more brightly.  The work of French artist Fanny Nushka Moreaux, with faded hues and gossamer figures, reminds me how very tenuous is our own existence.

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Perhaps it is due to our transient lifestyle these days, our desire to seize every opportunity.  Since we never know when we leave a temporary home whether we will return to the area, we tend to make sure we’ve seen as much as we can.  There isn’t much laying around on the weekends– there is too much to do, too much to see!  In many ways, we are so fortunate.  Living in one place, it is easy to stop paying attention to the world around you, to take it for granted.  And the people, too.  Live like you never know when you’ll see this world again.

To see more of Fanny Nushka Moreaux‘s work, please visit her website.

All images are via the artist’s website.

Aglow. Kate Davis Caldwell.

Every morning lately, somewhere between 9:00 and 10:00am, my eyes are drawn away from the laptop screen and through the windows outside.  You see, at this time of day, the morning light becomes its most intense and everything outside seems lit from within!  I am powerless to resist.  The paintings in the Flux series by Los Angeles artist Kate Davis Caldwell  seem to capture that intensity of light, in which everything glows warmer.

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That concentration of light creates these beautiful pockets of brightness and deep, dark shadows.  But the best part is how much more intensely every color shines.  You might think that such forceful light may cause a washout of color, but instead the saturation is amped up to the extreme!  The wash of color and light provides warmth on a winter’s day, like the sanctuary of a stained glass cathedral.

To see more of Kate Davis Caldwell‘s work, please visit her website.

All images are via the artist’s website.

Coexistence. Jaime Rovenstine

I’m always amazed by how such a variety of species exist peacefully together in the wild.  Why do we find it so difficult to do the same?  People seem to revel in their differences, eager to point out the one who diverges from the pack, instead of being content to accept the deviation.  In her work, Kansas City artist Jaime Rovenstine addresses a case of coexistence– that of chaos and order.

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As she layers the elements of each painting, chaos gives way to order, and vice versa.  Neither demands dominance over the other, they tranquilly reside, one next to the other.  Actually, they seem to almost revel in sharing the same space.  Lines dripping gracefully, even joyously against geometric forms and grids, the shapes not seeming to mind a bit.  Maybe we can learn a thing or two from them.

To see more of Jaime Rovenstine‘s work, please visit her website.

All images are via the artist’s website.

Remnants. Marie Thiebault.

One of my favorite things about winter is the bareness of the branches.  That may seem strange, I’m sure most people prefer trees full of lively green or technicolor orange.  But I love the transparency that the stripped limbs bring.  We can see much farther into the forest, the shapes of the individual branches become more apparent.  These paintings by Los Angeles artist Marie Thiebault reminded me of the tangles of spartan boughs outside my window.

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Although much of Thiebault’s work may be inspired by places of abandonment and destruction, I see a parallel between those and the winter season.  Not in a negative way, of course, winter is my favorite!  But in how those types of places often cause a hushed reverence, such as the quiet of a snowfall.  Shadows grow long and deep and the noise of life is muffled.

To see more of Marie Thiebault‘s work, please visit her website.

All images are via the artist’s website.

Configurations. Sophie Smallhorn.

Who remembers the Rubik’s Cube sensation back in the 80s?  I can distinctly remember spending hours twisting and turning, trying to line up all those little colored squares!  I always thought the more random arrangement of colors much more interesting than the neatly lined up hues.  These sculptures by London artist Sophie Smallhorn how much more interesting things can be when we allow for a bit of disarray.

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A life where all is neat and orderly, all black and white, in which we can easily answer any question with this is wrong and this is right is one hardly worth talking about, is it?  It is in the missing pieces, in the gaps between where we may not find answers, but will likely find understanding.

To see more of Sophie Smallhorn‘s work, please visit her website.

All images are via the artist’s website.

Supports. Kristin Vestgard.

We can be deceived, sometimes, by social media and society’s talk of “friends” and “followers”.  How is it even possible to have over 500 friends?  I ask myself that sometimes when I look at my own personal profiles.  These past few years of traveling, in addition to this time since my mom’s diagnosis, has been an eye opening experience for me in my relationships.  These paintings by Norwegian born artist Kristin Vestgard remind me of those friendships that have proven the tests of time and miles.

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They are the supporters, those friends that may not be valuable to our “networking” but are priceless in their tenacious love and loyalty.  I’ve found a renewed beauty in these friendships that persevere.  Theirs are the notes and texts that excite me these days, because I know the motivation behind them is simply a desire to connect and to check that all is well.  And if, for some reason all is not, these are the arms that will be the first to hold me up.

To see more of the work of Kristin Vestgard, please visit her website.

All images are via the artist’s website.

Diversions. Sean Yelland.

It’s been a long day at work.  You pack up your desk, turn off your light, get into your car.  Then it seems like the next minute, you’re pulling into your driveway, not remembering anything about the journey home.  Have you ever had this experience?  You didn’t black out, aren’t experiencing any serious neurological issues.  You’re just kind of on auto pilot.  You take this journey so often, you can do it in your sleep and it almost seems as if you do.

Isn’t it easy to go through life that way?  Just cruise along, maintain speed.  The problem is that when you’re on auto pilot, you aren’t especially paying attention.  You missed that amazing sunset or that middle aged guy in the car next to you jamming out to Taylor Swift.  You didn’t see those deer munching quietly on the side of the road or the magical bird murmuration flying overhead.

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These paintings by Sean Yelland kind of cried out to me in their melancholy.  We’ve all been there, on that long stretch of highway that seems our destiny.  Where we meant for this?  Going from one place to the next, home, work, errands, home, work, errands, never straying away from the path laid out before us.  We hesitate to take the road less traveled.  What if I get lost?  What if I can’t find my way back?  But what if you find something even better?

To see more of Sean Yelland’s work, please visit his website.

All images are via the artist’s website.

Messiness. Alyssa di Edwardo.

Confession time: I’m a bit of a neat freak.  I make the bed every day.  I always have a place for everything.  In college, I was the only one in the painting studio meticulously cleaning off her palette after each session ( which wouldn’t have been necessary had we been able to leave all of our stuff in the studio, but I digress ).  Being married has helped with my neatness obsession a bit, I admit to occasionally putting Mr. F’s stuff away but find myself able to cope with the imperfectness of living with someone not quite so obsessive.  Maybe because he treats my quirky neatnikness with humor and grace.

Is it strange that I admire folks who can live with, even relish in the messy?  I think it is what has drawn me to the work of West Palm Beach artist Alyssa di Edwardo.

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As I’ve been back painting regularly now for over a year, I’ve found myself confronting my fear of the mess.  Even in my work, I relish those moments where the canvas or panel is as beautiful as I’d imagined it could be.. but then there creeps in a need to push a bit further.  Beyond the beauty of a controlled surface is a need for a type of exploration and experimentation that will only happen when I allow things to get a little messy.  When I let go of what seems good enough but not exciting and my need to control the outcome.  I’m working at finding a balance between the not denying the necessary calm and embracing the mess that needs to surface.

To see more of Alyssa di Edwardo’s work, please visit her website.

All images are via the artist’s website.

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