‘Tis the gift to be simple, ’tis the gift to be free…
I sometimes think that the Autumn, knowing what’s coming over the next few months, gives up little gifts as a kind of consolation. Winter’s coming, and where I live it’ll be grey and soupy. Sorry about that, sighs the Autumn, here’s a damaged quince, here’s a leaf containing more shades of red and green than you can name, here’s a late flowering rose.
Last Sunday – after a delightful, celebratory evening with a friend – I walked down to a nearby petrol station to buy a newspaper and a croissant (surprisingly good, believe me). On my way home, the wind blew a dried and twisted leaf in my path. The thing about following most creative journeys is that simple things can mean a great deal: the rotting fruit that I posted last week, for example, and now this leaf – a colour chart of Autumn shades. Almost anything can inspire, it seems.
I took it home and used it as a starting point, painting the colours much brighter than in nature and using broad brush strokes of watercolour. Only after the basic shape of the leaf was laid down did I draw the curling edges of the leaf in ink and add all the rest of the embellishments it now contains.
The leaf – my simple gift from a passing gust of wind – now sits on the table, growing ever more brittle and slowly losing shade after shade. If I had a German-speaking cleaner, no doubt (s)he would ask, “Ist das Kunst oder kann das weg (Is that art or can it be thrown away)?” The inspiration for this remark is said to be the famous incident around the Fettecke (Grease Corner) by Joseph Beuys. It consisted of 5 kg of butter installed in the corner of a room. On the day before a visit from a VIP, a janitor removed and disposed of it. As the result of a court case, the German state of North-Rhine Westphalia had to pay 40,000 DM in compensation to the owner.
So beware what you throw away. It might just be art after all.
It’s lovely. I like the rough edges and the way the ink doesn’t follow the lines of the paint. Gives it an energy, a liveness it wouldn’t have otherwise. I have a hard time with simple in my art. I need to practice it more often. Also loves the story about the butter installation.
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Thanks, Deborah. I think, following on from my previous post, it was simply a case of pondering and planning less and following my instinct. It really was just a matter of splashing paint around!
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Cor, interesting approach Michael, I like it very much. Crunchy, crispy, colourful, and riotously autumnal. 🙂
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Crunchy – I love crunchy! Many thanks, Rebecca.
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🙂
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Enjoyed your dialogue with Autumn.
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Thank you, she’s far more engaging than Spring where you can get a word in edgeways…
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A “simple gift” and accompanying story are wonderful!
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Thank you so much, Sharon. I’m pleased you enjoyed both.
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Beautiful painting Michael, and a beautiful post 🙂
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Thank you so much for your encouragement, Phil, as always.
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You, Mr. M. R., have exceeded yourself in the “generosity of gift giving spirit” in that you have given us all, so many of us, your creative presence. (😉) Your gifts…so welcomed and so graciously received. Thank you and…you’re welcome.
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No, thank YOU, Raye, for all your kind and encouraging comments. I’ve not been present here so much lately but I treasure your kindness and enthusiasm for these things!
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Simplicity in the subject matter and shape, with a riot of colour. Gorgeous. I’m in Australia and watching spring bloom, with my Walking Irises just flowering for a single day. I must try to capture one.
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Thank you, Claire. Yes Spring has its own show – walking irises sound fascinating – do give it a go!
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Beauty is everywhere and the world so generous with it. Your image proves that, the subject and your work, both.
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Thanks as always, Claudia. You’re right about the abundance of beauty if we’re willing to see it. Have a wonderful day.
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Blowin’ in the wind…captured well. ⏰
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Ha ha, yes indeed. Thank you so much.
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Thank you for sharing the drawing and your thoughts. I am, as usual, most appreciative.
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hahaha, I’d have chucked it away too! Fabulous drawing, I love the way you’ve used watercolour with the pen.
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Thanks Rosie. When my son was about five he was absolutely outraged to find a Joseph Beuys ‘picture’ – a used tea bag complete with tab mounted in a frame – on a gallery wall.
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Good for him. I find myself spluttering with rage whenever some wine – hugging poseur at a gallery mentions Beuys name.
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Beuys will be Beuys…
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Bwahahahaaahhha 😁 😂
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That’s a good story about the Fettecke. Heathen that I am, I never have understood why something like a haphazard pile of bricks in the corner of a room in a museum or art gallery should be worth tens of thousands of dollars.
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Yes, sometimes even I think it’s just the novelty value – and I’m fairly relaxed about minimalism!
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Cynical me would say that many (most?) of those minimalists are maximalists when it comes to making money.
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Hah!
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Someone recently mentioned to me an ‘artwork’ of a mountain of butter slowly melting (can you imagine the smell?). Apparently the cleaners removed the lot overnight leaving a pristine empty space. I guess they didn’t appreciate the art aspect, or maybe realised they would need to clean it up at some point anyway, so better to do it before it was rank and a much further sludge spread.
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Sounds disgusting. As a child I always hated the smell of butter so a mountain of it would be my worst nightmare…
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Your stories are so interesting. I love how you see art in the ordinary. That is a rare gift you have, Michael. I love your painting. The pen over the splashes of watercolor works very well. (I might steel your idea when I start a new painting in art class on Wednesday. 🙂 )
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Thank you so much, LuAnne. I’m very moved. By all means try this – it’s wonderfully spontaneous then you can rein it back in with the line. Very satisfying.
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I feel the same way about fall. I also think that is why it smells so good, too. You have captured the colors and textures of fall very beautifully here. Your painting is becoming increasingly free and lovely.
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Thank you, Jeanette. At the moment I have it taped to my wall to remind me that it can be done!
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I enjoyed your post. Yes, simple things can be very inspiring. Here is one for the holidays that is just that. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hidlnk1NC10&t=5s If you like it, please share it. Thanks, Rita
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Thank you, Rita. It’s a good message. I’ll think of some way to share it.
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Thank you so much for responding and sharing it!! Can you imagine what would happen if this really caught on?? 🙂
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