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Thursday, September 23, 2010

Misc. Stuff

The Professor be Bloggin
Nice to sit outside and smoke and have a bit to drink and talk at Jay's house. The weather has cooled just a bit. This is the first day of Fall and  a full moon.  No wonder so much craziness is going on. The Professor washed his cell phone again and has a new one to be activated at the cell phone store tomorrow..
The Professor is never surprised after 18 plus years teaching at the college. 3 weeks of classes and his attendance is diminishing. Drawing 1 was down 10 this afternoon, an important class, beginning perspective. One Point perspective is basic knowledge for drawing just  like shading. The next class is 2 point perspective and he wonders how many will be there. Next week is devoted to free hand perspective and those that come back will be clueless.  There will be the usual excuses.
He is always amazed with those who take his Drawing 2 class who have taken Drawing I from other schools who have no idea to how draw...What were they taught?
His Design I class at 8 am is holding and doing very well. Painting class? there are those that are always there and some come once in a while. He has one person who he has failed before, back again and doing the same....not being there. Survey of Art History I has it's first test tomorrow over Prehistoric and Mesopotamian and Egyptian Art, always a sobering moment. Art Appreciation class which was bursting without enough room to sit now has plenty of room; Only one class a week at 7 PM, a ten question test over the previous material that is in the book and covered in the lecture, is down by over 10 students. One person told  the Professor that he just got the text, therefore did not pass any of the tests and  thought it was a drawing class.  He was having trouble... meaning flunking the tests. I could barely understand him, his speech was so poor. As teachers we cannot make them come to class, read the text , take notes or study. How did they get out of High school? The Professor answers " by showing up". It happens every semester.
                                                                           The Professor paints.
Stage 2... fermenting for a while


Here is a 48x60 : Stage 1


Stage 2
The Professor read on Facebook James Surls comment about art critics.  Where are they? Or what is their importance? What the Professor reads are Fluff pieces. Don't offend. He remembers one critic who said of his work that it was "beyond the pale". He liked that, a real opinion, a criticism and a complement. That was in New York. The critics that he liked such as James McKeverly or David Hickey were good as long as they stuck to general theory. He saw a show that Mr. Hickey curated in Santa Fe a few years ago which was to say the least shallow and trendy. One artist was so out of place, Kermit Oliver from Texas a realist. The Professor likes his work. It is very personal and knowledgeable. Ah Santa Fe the self pronounced 3rd largest art market in the USA. A three month market in which to make a profit before the tourists leave and winter sets in. Anyone with enough money and social ambition to open a gallery without any knowledge of art history can open a gallery. They will have 1000s of Artists panting, nose pressed against the door to show their work. The Professor watched  a  tourist market selling feel good "art" with plenty of Knock-Offs of Knock-offs of  supposedly sellable "art". Is it art if it is shown in an art gallery? The Professor likes the anonymous Houston art market where it is part of the general economics.
Keep it personal. Use yourself for source material. Know your art history. Do not follow trends. Celebrate who you are.





Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Back at school

School starts and then stops for Labor Day. The professor went to Seattle to meet Mary Margaret's. family.

Here are photos of his trip to Seattle. First at Discovery Park.







We took a walk on the beach at low tide in the morning.









Driftwood is always cool

The family picnic in Discovery park.


The Professor and Mary Margaret's parents






The Professor plays


Flying kites

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Past Repeating

The Professor unrolling paintings in the warehouse sees his past repeating itself.  Who he was he still is with more experience and age. How you begin is how you end.
The Bridge 1975  72x168 acrylic

Indian Eating a Cactus 1973 72x72 acrylic

Star House 1971-1975 48x48 mixed medium/acrylic

Mask 1975 48x52 mixed medium/acrylic

Balancing 28x32 1975-2008 acrylic

Sunday, August 29, 2010

Good Energy Tonight

Carpe Diem



Don't waste a minute

New Pictures

The Professor  still feels off although improving. Because of the meds. he has been able to paint. He did not have the energy to work on larger work but he did 9 small pictures: 5x7, 6x8, 8x10, and 9x12. The Professor likes small pictures. They each could be much larger. Being ill at any age is not good, but at his age it has all the intimations of mortality. There is a fine line between health and sickness. At this time in his life he has so much hope in the future. Many possibilities have manifested themselves.
Opening day of classes tomorrow: Hello to class, give them the syllabus, tell them what to expect and send them off to get supplies so we can start class next period and then we have the labor day holiday. The classes are full.

Thursday, August 26, 2010

The Professor is feeling poorly

His asthma  has been bothering him for a few weeks. Today he had to go to the doctor and got a shot and meds and now feels thick and groggy, but is in the studio doing smalls and listening to Schubert. His daughter, the nurse, tells him that she has been telling him for over week to go to the doctor and stop complaining, what did I expect.

Friday, August 20, 2010

Friday at work

Today I began to use the table. My back is saved.
Stage 1

Stage 2

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