the new black III

art, teaching

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We have found a rhythm, beginning and ending the day together doing basic drawing exercises; in between is the time for individual work; from dealing with black and white as plain and separate colours, we are now turning to the drama of light and darkness; we share food and experiences; the fire keeps us warm and Sigrid’s gold plate is gleaming in the dusk above.


the new black II

art, teaching

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So now it has begun; together with the students and with Sigrid, my fellow teacher, I’m in the swing between different aspects of black and white; using graphite pencil on the immobile and flat paper surface to describe alternately movement and space; and turning white primer into black with pigments like emerald green, crimson and ultramarine as well as the distinctly different blacks.

I profoundly enjoy this kind of extended research, where a common issue is experienced, cultivated and understood through a range of temperaments.009-first-coating.jpg

first coating

Thanks to Ulf Wagner, who entrusted me with this task.

And thanks to the students and Sigrid; being there, making it.

the new black I

art, teaching

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During the last week, I have been preparing for a teaching period at the Rudolf Steiner seminar in Järna – trying out how to make black primer and white pastel crayons. Black and white is the theme, the season suggests beginning from darkness. Since black and white readily goes into form, this is an effort to keep their quality as colours in mind.

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we were all part of the picture

art

– this was my experience at the Venice Biennale, which I visited on my way to Ljubljana in October. Just look (and excuses for the silly presentation, didn’t accomplish any better – click View all images, please):

I also bring vivid memories from part of Sophie Calle’s works and Bill Viola’s Ocean without a Shore – not digitalized, though. And from the Relics of St. Lucy; another gripping piece of body art.

Glad also to have met the courageous women of Muzykstan – see link (check the ringtones!).

And from Ljubljana: Laibach!