Photo by Gamaliel Masters
Portraiture, pigmented oils seeping into canvas colored by understanding flecks and strokes of capacity, of feeling, represent the life sensed by the artist observant. The nose an empty canoe lying on a clear cold surface of the lake among the hills, the eyes accepting a greater happiness that will yet through time and growth exceed itself: Not symbols; yet where does this life exist, bright guest in this universe that includes blank canvases, those brushes charged with meaning by dabs directed by the eyes that flick and probe, trace the path repeatedly from palette to work? It flickers here and there, was not, is, will be, and to be seen or grasped outside the circle of love must be translated into metaphor natural and simple dragging forth a chastened complexity for those who know and who do not. Utah 1984 |