
Ok, it’s time to put it all together! My art work and New Island
are one.
It says “We are one.” on the New
Island
one-roger coin, which is the slogan of the country. I guess that means all the
parts of my work too.
I’ve been painting scenes I’d like to see most of my life. I
love to imagine things then draw them out or paint them as detailed as
possible. I grew up in small towns on the Southern
California
coast and was enchanted by the ocean, big surf, the
beach, and the nature-loving, laid-back lifestyle. I learned to draw things I
wanted to see, everything from tsunamis, explosions, storm-driven surf to snow-covered
mountains and pretty girls. Ever since, I’ve
wanted to capture certain beaches, landforms, small towns, older houses, and
the woman-who-dances, and have painted these from memories, dreams, and from
images of actual places and people. When my customers used to ask me where
these places are, I could only say they are imagined…maybe somewhere in California,
maybe Oregon, maybe Ireland, or even South Africa.
Eventually I envisioned an island in the south Indian Ocean
as the location for these drawings and
paintings. It emerged as a large, hilly island with a mild, rather dry climate,
a friendly English-speaking population that loves nature, and is only
sparsely-populated. The idea started with the watercolor below, titled “Dancing
on the Edge” done in 1989. I looked at it and wondered where this place was and
why was she dancing. So I looked in a world atlas for a place with a climate
similar to Southern California’s, that was far from the USA, and that might
have a culture that encourages dancing just for the joy in it.
The South Indian Ocean
is a
region that was not fully explored until the early19th century. So an island
there could have gone unnoticed until, by chance, ships bearing Australia-bound
prisoners from Britain
might have been blown ashore by storms, allowing a unique culture to flourish
there, even under Russian rule beginning in 1820. (You’ll have to read the New
Island
guidebook to get the whole story…)
So the woman is dancing for Joy, or it’s a meditation, or
she’s doing it just for the hell of it. The sun is out, the breeze is fresh,
the waves are pounding with a hypnotic rhythm, and the weather might change any
minute…
The Wave Dance No. 2 Watercolor, done in 2000
Top: The one-roger coin, common currency of New Island
I think this problem is not completly solved.
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Posted by: Andrea | December 22, 2009 at 08:52 AM