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Two years

All the Strange Hours is two years old today. Coincidentally, the blog is also approaching it’s 100,000th page view. As internet sites go, that’s not an incredibly high number over two years, but I appreciate the attention. Over the next few weeks I plan to re-post some “best of” items that might be worth looking at again.

Thanks to everyone who has come by and stayed awhile. And thank especially to those who have contributed to the blog by commenting or—in Katarzyna’s case—by posting.

I’d like to take this opportunity to reiterate my invitation to others who might want to participate here. If you’d like to blog at ATSH about visual art, send me an email and we can discuss it.

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Welcome again - David and the readers of the ATSH. Today briefly, but I hope to encourage you to shower this site with, as always, some interesting comments.

I know, that ‘Art Therapy’ subject is quite loaded with different meanings and, probably, not free from controversies too. Yet, from what I can see browsing the relevant pages, this kind of psychological (medical) therapy has flourished in the US, with AATA (American Art Therapy Association) looking quite fit and professional.

At the same time it remains relatively exotic in Europe and especially in Ireland. My college was first in this country to introduce Art Therapy MA degrees (based on BA Hons. in Fine Art) - they are available from 1998, became quite popular, yet it’s still far from ordinary to see Art Therapist working in institutions, schools or hospitals.

I haven’t personally met yet with any sort of this practice and know nothing about its factual effectiveness. I’m interested especially in any record, experience related to the ASD (Autism Spectrum Disorder), since one case of it has been diagnosed in my family. Have you met with an art therapy “in action”? Are you yourself qualified and practicing? Do you have any opinions, thoughts or experiences on that subject, on how it works (if at all) on autistic children? Thanks for sharing.

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Q & A Page

I just made a page for visitors to post questions—you can see a link to it in the navigation bar at the top of each page. I get a fair number of questions, sometimes attached to a random post because the visitor didn’t really know where else to post the question. So now there’s a place.

If you put a relevant question into the comments there, I will respond. Of course, my response may be simply to tell you that I don’t know. But feel free to give it a try. It’s not exactly an internet forum, but it will serve for now.

Update

21 June 2008: Of course, the first question (an excellent one) stumped me. More, please. I’ll have a good answer to someone’s question eventually.

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This is the t-shirt I paint in most of the time. As you can see, I often wipe my brush or palette knife on the shirt as I work.

Painting shirt

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  • First and foremost - to keep the work alive with thinking/reflection
  • To preserve unique moments of a discovery
  • To preserve equally unique moments of a struggle/crisis
  • To learn from one’s own story
  • To exercise an insight and self-recognition
  • To learn self-discipline and persistence
  • To develop skill in a creative/accurate writing
By “Studio Journal” I mean any form of a written record of one’s own progress/actions in an artistic studio (by ‘studio’ I mean an actual workplace - wherever thinking/working takes place; it can be a gallery, trip, workshop, library).

It can be kept in a form of a sketchbook, where drawings, work-samples, illustrations are included, however a special care should be taken for putting experiences into words… It’s slightly similar to maintaining a web-blog, however, more personal…

It’s best rewarding when the discipline of regular notes (based on everyday, each two/three days frequency) is applied consistently.

I’ve been sustaining my own ‘Journal’ for a month as for now and must say - it’s got a power to surprise. I mean - reading my own two-weeks-old thoughts is sometimes like flying on another planet…

But one important rule - one has to be honest - and a diary is a great lecture on honesty… On one day I wrote: “I’m not going to pretend that I have something interesting to say…” And sometimes is nothing more than that…

So, good luck with that - if you accept this challenge of mine…

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Quite recently I’ve got an interesting, half-an-hour talk about nothing. It happened to be focused on modern art, modern human condition, place for beauty and ethics within it and, after making a heroic round in escaping its inbuilt vacuum it came to the point of an inception - to a rather corny remark that “nonsense” seems to be a surname of today’s existence. How to make art in the modern chaos and to remain sane? Although Louis Bourgeois wrote in her painting that Art is the warranty of sanity she wrote also I’ve been in Hell and back, and let me tell you - it was wonderful. Going to Hell is the condition of the modern artist, whether s/he comes back and is ready to admit that it was wonderful is a quite another, usually very personal story.

Since my partner in the above-mentioned chat was far from being an average, junior, intelligent guy who finds “fashionable” to talk post-modern slogans (no matter how out of place they are), we’ve managed to make a way for some deeper observations. Yet everything seemed to slip through our fingers - any sense, any understanding of each other. Why is it so difficult to communicate on a level, where any social game must to disappear in the presence of truth? Why in the age of gutsy exhibitionism, omnipresent “display” of human “values” we are mute and/or extremely amateurish when it comes to formulate, understand and convey basic reflection on our existential condition? I wonder what was that ancient Greek spoke about, or people of 18th century France, or even contemporaries of Hemingway, Kafka, Dostojewski? Have they been taught the art of communicating oneself to others or maybe times they lived in encouraged it in the most natural fashion?

So we talked about beauty which became something terribly old-fashioned, neglected and misunderstood. After Picasso and the modern rest ridiculed classical rules of harmony and pleasure it seems to be quite trendy to make art that disturbs, wipes out smile and joy; art of dark colours, sad faces and deliberately nonchalant in appearance. Even if beauty occurs it’s very often accidental, has nothing in common with beliefs and aspirations of an artist. Majority of work in my college is like that, my own work oscillates between “blue” and darkness of being alive here and now… What a waste of a pair of healthy hands. Why not to aspire to be the next Cezanne or Canova? Why not to aspire to make the happiest, the most beautiful paintings/sculptures ever? Why even these questions sound ridiculously?

It was the eternal beauty of art in Paris that grabbed my mind and heart. Who knows - maybe it’s the right time for a new Renaissanse, for rediscovering once again value and sense in our human condition? That could be even interesting…

Just for the classical taste, few shots of The Louvre’s treasures I took during my trip to Paris:

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Phone

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Tude

I used to post a lot of photos here. I thought I’d start again.

This is my son Brendan. In this photo I can just imagine him at age 14.

Click for a larger version.

Tude

Update

28 March 2008: Image wasn’t displaying properly when clicked. Fixed now.

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Now that I’ve been blogging for awhile, I thought I’d post a bit about the process. I understand that many people come here without any interest in the mechanics of blogging. If so, then just skip this post. Others will be familiar enough with technical issues that all this will seem way too simple. Again, just skip the post. If I make any mistakes in attempting to explain this, however, I’m hope someone with more technical knowledge than I have will let me know.

I started out, lo these couple of years ago, using the free and easy Blogger service provided by Google. The old version of this blog is still there; I’ll probably get around to deleting it at some point. After a couple of months I got tired of the limitations imposed by blogspot. I had my own domain and host; after a little digging I discovered that my host would install WordPress with just a button press. WordPress imports posts from Blogger, so I installed it and had it do that. I then had to manually import all of my images. That was kind of a pain, but not hard to figure out. (CONTINUED) ⇒

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Don’t be too overwhelmed by the title. It’s meant to be too big to what I’m going to write here… I just need a sort of its intellectual challenge to re-start me again for the ATSH, which I was forced to neglect by some technical difficulties… To everyone who doesn’t know - I’m a contributor to this site and hoping to make most of David’s courtesy to let me be here and address you, my audience…

So, today few loose reflections on what I consider as an experience of being ‘a contemporary artist’. First of all, I must say I’m intensely reluctant to use the word when referring to myself and my identity. And it isn’t merely due being ‘just’ an art student, but it seems to be rooted in my deep belief that, what a human being undergoes in a long, complex process of making (creating) of what art critics will call ‘an artwork’ cannot be expressed in a one, semiotically distorted and culturally misunderstood and abused (just have a quick surf around ‘artistic’ pages - anything now can be called ‘art’ and anybody ‘an artist’) term. Who am I then? - somebody studying, making, dealing with art, somebody struggling with artistic means to find myself - that belief will (hopefully) never change. If so called ‘art-world’ (art lovers, critics) will name me eventually ‘an artist’ one day I will feel recognized and appreciated, but it always be a sort of a simplification of my activities, putting ‘a label’ in order to ‘classify’.

Czeslaw Milosz, one of my favourite poets had tried twice his poetically non-compromising definition of what does it mean to be ‘an artist’; and his understanding, both quite romantic and yet classical, is worth to be displayed here. So, first of all, it reminds of being a child in a world made by adults and consequently - to be always vulnerable and ready enough to hear their indulging laughter… And secondly - it’s a decision (a sane one yet transcending the ‘common sense’ level) of letting oneself to be the land of demons that rule here as if they were at home and speak numerous languages - it means to be like an always open house, without a key in the doors, so your invisible guests get in and leave with an ease…

An artist (should write ‘a genuine one’ but there are no ‘fake artists’, just like an Art - it’s true or isn’t art) then would be less a strong, self-confident individual of the personality sharp as a knife and being driven by an above-average ambition and ingenious ideas (Picasso’s , Damien Hirst’s type) but more - an extremely sensitive, open, always curious, innocent and naive in a sense (as a deliberately adopted attitude) character; so complex that appearing as simple, so powerful that letting himself to be a sort of ‘a medium’ for what is transcendent, supernatural (Mark Tobey’s name comes to my mind). Does one have to be born this way, or - is it possible to ‘made’ an artist out of nothing preexisting in him/her innately? How does it all translate into functioning in this very world of “dead” God, ‘thirsty’ dealers and agents, traffic jams, mortgages, hypermarkets, rip-off mentality? Self-deceiving, compromises, psychological disturbances?
No, I don’t want you to get an impression that I pose for a martyr or a victim… More I think about me and others being luckily ‘condemned’ to art more I believe that the game is worth all the investment and much, much more… It’s this sort of a challenge that, living in the ancient times when gods were still alive and kicking, you would say: ‘I’ve been touched by something that is greater than me, and I will never be the same man again. And it’s like a burning fire sometimes, but I wouldn’t exchange that for all the wealth of this world’

Sorry if sounding sentimental… Greetings to all art-aficionados…

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Archives not working

Not sure why. Working on it…

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16 February 2007: Working again. Somehow the code to call the “SRG Clean Archives” plugin got lost from the archives page.

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Sorry about that. Life got incredibly busy and I just didn’t have time to blog. Back now, I hope.

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Half - term of the first term in the second year of my study has just approached. I found myself enjoying my time in the college much more than I could initially imagine, but this wouldn’t be possible without great people I met.

The main good points of study art in an institution (especially when you’re not quite independent financially) is that you’re being supplied with a free studio space, free tuitions (these depend on the country and a type of the institution), free workshops and an easy access to a very useful equipment (cameras, projectors, books etc.). There is obviously another issue too complex to be converted economically - you’re surrounded by passionates, both students and “masters”, who are there at a length of your arm each time you need a talk, an advise or a feedback.

And there are arguments contra, which tend to be equally powerful. Unless you consider yourself a psychologically strong person, comparatively sure why are you doing, what you’re doing, also- unless you’re able to reflect critically on your environment I wouldn’t recommend studying fine art in a structured manner.
First of all, you have to function within an educational program designed for majority - 18-years old students (in a case of a public college) and to fight its great potential to infantilise anyone who doesn’t need to be watched and disciplined for the most of the time just to develop properly. On the other hand it imposes a system of dividing your time (terms, time spent in studio, at lectures etc.) and marking, which can be pretty distracting and/or confusing (because we’re all humans, we want to perform for 80%, not for 40% - but does 80% make you a better artist?).
There’re tutorials and seminars where you’re expected to more or less make your teachers happy by a clear, eloquent and ambitious presentation of your progress and answering all the questions, no matter how pointless they may sound. If you’re a young, unexperienced and untrained in a logical argumentation or if you’re an introvert feeling extremely uncomfortably in being publicly exposed in that particular way, you’re in a vulnerable situation.
I remember a very quiet girl who’s no longer with us, most probably because the system I study in promotes, first of all, outgoing and intellectually able individuals which doesn’t necessary translate into promoting those truly talented and aware of what that’s really mean to study art.

So - what that’s actually mean “to study art”? I’m asking myself and all of you there, studying art each day in institutions, on your own, purely for hobby, just for fun?

I still smile recalling my chat with a teacher, a painter:
- What’s the meaning you want to convey? - he asked looking at my set of steel tubes and glass structures.
- I’m not sure if there’s any meaning I would like to convey.
- But there must be something you want to communicate.
- Do I have to communicate anything?
- You have to make your viewers aware of your intentions. You have to be responsible for the message you convey.
- What do you mean “to be responsible”?
- I mean - he said loosing his patience a little bit - that your art always tells a story. And that you are a teller. Do you know your story well enough?
- But, if I mean my painting to communicate only itself - a painting for painting…Do I have to generate other meanings just for the sake of my viewers?
- An art for art’s sake - there’s no such thing. Art happens between you, your work and those who react to it…Just look - I see your set as a cold, austere and beautiful place. If I call dozens of people I’m sure their reaction will be identical.
- But how do you know that I consciously inscribed that meaning…I just found the pieces and I liked them so I put them together…- I answered quite frankly.
We continued in that fashion until he resigned and promised to return once I will be ready “to communicate” something.

I recall that conversation simply because it made me think a lot about my study and art in general. Especially, the imperative of “communicating something” and “being responsible” for the meaning(s) my art could generate in people.
I used to work quite intuitively and even automatically, just trusting my creative potential and not caring about the outcome until the very end.
So, does “studying art” mean learning communicational and social skills which would transform me into an expert in “meanings”and reception of my work?
Or - is it simply a training in techniques and strategies for producing “readable” art-products? You may say - studying art can be partially both… But what beyond this? Or - are those aspects really that important?

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Welcome

My name is Katarzyna Skonieczna (pron: cathrina sconetchna). I was born in Poland, I live at a little island of Cobh, South-West Ireland and study Fine Art at the Crawford College of Art in Cork. I studied literature, philosophy and theology back in Poland. I always wanted to study psychology but just didn’t have the right opportunity. I used to express myself verbally by writing short stories (and endlessly writing a book, which remains unfinished as for now) and also - visually by drawings but it was only a side interest. Then, after I made myself comfortable in Ireland I got a strong need to deepen my adventure with art; so I applied to the nearest college. My main interests concern - above all - human condition in its purest phenomena - identity, emotions, destiny (all art is about that - said my tutor and he’s right); then apects like colour, form, line. I’m passionate about drawing, oils, photography, printmaking, installation and animation/video art. I feel being inspired by Surrealism, Cubism, German Expressionism and Fanatsy/Illustartion art (eg. Patric Woodroffe). I proposed David (whom I really grateful to for this possibility) my contribution - “Studying Art” where I am hoping to reflect on some basic aspects of studying/discovering art (which puzzle and /or worry me) such as “What’s art and what is it for?” “Can art be taught/learnt - if yes which way?”, “Art in the past and today”, “What’s bad/good art?” etc. I would like also to keep a sort of a diary from my studies - notes, study work, workshops etc. Before I start I have to make you aware of two things - English is not my mother-tounge, so I apologise in advance for any misspelling (no matter how stupid it will look/sound) and for “rusty” usage of words/phrases; and another thing - I may not to be able to contribute on a regural basis - but I will do anything to keep my positive influence on this site.
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I kindly invite a lively response to my posts, because I don’t believe in writing only to myself and to the Muse. Important part of why I’m doing this is a precious opportunity to exchange opinions and thoughts. Thanks

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New contributor

Please welcome Katarzyna as the newest participant at ATSH. I’d like to thank her for her contributions to this site.

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