The day started with Lisa Brice's talk about her work, and many of us regretted not seeing her recent show at Tate Britain, which finished just a week ago.
Her work addresses "the longstanding art-historical tradition of the female nude" and often refers to images already seen in paintings but given a twist - for instance, do you recognise Millais' Ophelia, floating in the water, here -
(via) |
Much of her work is monotone and her colour of choice is a vibrant blue -
(via, where there is an interview) |
Activity across the room -
Later in the afternoon another sheet was full -
Nice to spend all day ... well, minus the talk and breaks ... "just drawing", but come 5pm I didn't feel quite satisfied: not merely with my lack of skill {rephrase!: my slowly developing skill!}but mainly with the sense of senselessness - where is this going?
But really, does it matter? Every one of those little items has been a little lesson in some way, showing up something that could, and probably will, be done better - or has awakened a bit of interest in something new, or was an instance of overcoming reluctance to tackle something that looked difficult and turned out to be manageable. Plus, I enjoyed "just drawing".
Once home, I cut the inspirational pix out of the magazine
... and made a concertina book -
Artist of the day (book picked up at random in the library) - David Batchelor -
From Flatlands (2013) |
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