When life gives you lemons.
Friday, July 1, 2011
Fourth of July Curse?
Monday, June 27, 2011
Wassily Kandinsky
Okay, art has always been a so so subject for me. I still to this day don't think I hold a shred of artistic capability, or could relate to art in any way. Until.... I found an artist I could understand and relate to very much so. His art made me look at it in general, in a different way. And I myself very much respect this mans vision and opinion of art in every way.
Sadly you paint these objects for what they are but I certainly can not truly tell what it is. And I think many art critics only pretend to know and hold their opinions as the holy grail of artistic direction. So you do try to comprehend but then that interpretation, gets bombed by many others. And that my friends is what we call the superior circle of the "art" world. With your attempt to understand they make you feel idiotic for not having the "eyes" for art. Please. Their nastiness and superiority lacks imagination they critique only what's in the boundaries of their own mindset. Which doesn't stretch very far at any rate. It's like not sitting in the "in" crowd at the lunch table.
Jean-Michel Basquiat
Another painter I admire but definitely very abstract, I like him more for his background.
I think my teacher could tell I didn't belong in that class. Damn high school requirements! She let me have some more time to look things over and research some more artists. That is how I found Wassily Kandinsky. I read a lot about him. The more I read the more I liked.
-Kandinsky
I haven't looked at many artists that were considered to be abstract and understood them like I do Kandinsky. Because he did consider himself abstract but didn't give meaning to what it was to be abstract at all. It was what it was. He had odds with critics because they made things to complicated. As did many artists along with them. He was an outsider in a way and died that way. Either way his paintings were colorful, vibrant, beautiful works of art. That were just there to be enjoyed. In each one there was himself inside them and in that way I saw the beauty in art and related to it completely. It gave me a chance to love artwork without being completely judged as to what I can do or what my opinions were. And for that I will always love Kandinsky.
As you can guess I chose him for my project, the art work didn't go so well, okay I admit it was completely crappy, haha. But I walked away with a great sense of knowledge that art lies within its own sense of brilliance enjoy it, art is free, you keep putting labels and descriptions on it, it loses its meaning all together.
"… lend your ears to music, open your eyes to painting, and … stop thinking! Just ask yourself whether the work has enabled you to “walk about” into a hitherto unknown world. If the answer is yes, what more do you want?"
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Mary Bell
Mary at the age of eleven, when the murders occured.
This one makes it on my list for apparent reasons shes eleven and a killer of not only one boy but two. Quite shocking. Mary was born May 26th in the year of 1957 in England. She was convicted of manslaughter in 1968 for killing four year old Martin Brown and three year old Brian Howe.
Mother June with a picture of Martin
Mary killed Martin Brown when she was ten. The murder was overlooked and ruled accidental. There was an empty bottle of aspirin near, and there were no visible marks of any harm to the body. Mary actually wanted to get caught, she was the one who led police to the spot where he died. After the death she lingered around the family, asking the aunt and mother odd questions, "Do you miss Martin? Do you cry for him?" all while grinning. Martins mother June was also bothered by Mary, on one occasion she heard a knock at the door and it was Mary asking if she could see Martin. When the mother replied, "No, Pet, Martin is dead." Mary said, "Oh I know hes dead, I wanted to see him in his coffin."
Weeks later she killed Brian Howe, she and a friend Norma Bell (no relation) pretended to look for the boy, and even tried to lead his sister to the spot where he was lying to see her reaction; but they failed. Brian was strangled, nearby broken scissors lay in the grass. There were puncture marks in his thigh and part of his genitals were skinned. On Brians stomach there was an "M" mark made with a razor blade.
A message from Marys notebook
Mary throughout the whole trial was cold and elusive. She admitted to the murders, and actually wanted to get caught. She told various people and wrote in her notebook leaving messages everywhere. It just happened that no one took her seriously until her good friend Norma ratted her out. Then the trials of murder began, she was found guilty and sentenced to life in detention.
But got out at the age of 23. She is now a mother and just recently a grandmother in 2009. She won a court order giving her the right to anonymity for life, the identity of her daughter and granddaughter included. Sound fair? She has had three assumed identities and has moved five times since identified.
Even though her crimes are unthinkable and outrageous. Mary had a childhood that was actually quite similar. Her mother was a prostitute and left Mary on various occasions with strangers. When she was "at work" several times Mary would be at home and the door wouldn't be closed. Her mother was into bondage and dominant sexual acts with her customers. And often included Mary in these acts for money. This could paint a picture of her psychological portrait or she could just be a bad seed. You be the judge.
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Brothers Artwork
So upon our very first visit to Wishon Lake. There came a time where all three of my younger siblings got bored, to which my mother suggested they draw on construction paper. I have no idea what was going through my brothers' head, but to our surprise we saw this. When we inquired about his artwork he said it was him shooting his baby brother. I am a bit concerned that someday years in the future, I or my mother will be on Nightline with someone questioning us if there were any signs. To those circumstances I should hide this drawing, I guess too late.