I am not sure where this series of images of a young family travelling at night came from. My recollection is that my intention was to draw a man and a woman walking peacefully at night, and then it occurred to me to draw a child to walk with them. I thought of them as a strong, if small, family, protective of their only child who feels safe enough to walk confidently ahead of them.
It fascinates me how simple black or white silhouettes can be expressive in a loose way, open to interpretation by the viewer.
When I showed these images to a group of young people, one of them who referred to himself as a Canadian Indian asked if I had ever been hiking near Missoula, Montana at night. He said, "I like this very much. That is exactly what it looks like there."
I did have in mind the idea of parents wanting their child to experience a beloved landscape, lit by moonlight, as I have clear memories of hiking under moonlight from my childhood.
The recent lack of discussion on my blog page is a result of the "preview" function of Blogger being "broken" for the last several days. I find it difficult to write at length when I can't "preview" what I am writing : o )
How can I be useful, of what service can I be? There is something inside me, what can it be? -- Vincent van Gogh (1853-1890)
Welcome to "37TH DREAM (RUMORS OF PEACE)".
The photograph currently at the top of my blog was taken from my porch before sunrise on October 29, 2023.
"OLD GIRL OF THE NORTH COUNTRY" (the earliest name for my blog -- http://oldgirlfromthenorthcountry.blogspot.com
) came to life in early December of 2006 so that I could post a 42-year retrospective of my paintings and drawings and through that action, create a new relationship with the day the man I loved returned from Vietnam in December 1970. For a while (sometime after spring of 2008, which is when he died) my blog was "TALKING 37TH DREAM WITH RAINBOW (RUMORS OF PEACE)". For a number of years, it's been "TALKING 37TH DREAM (RUMORS OF PEACE)." As of April 12, 2017 my blog was titled "37TH DREAM / TALKING 37TH DREAM (RUMORS OF PEACE/LOOKING UP)". Somewhere along the way it became 37TH DREAM (RUMORS OF PEACE).
To begin viewing the retrospective with narrative, scroll down to December 8, 2006, on this page:
I believe that unarmed truth and unconditional love will have the final word in reality. This is why right temporarily defeated is stronger than evil triumphant. -- Martin Luther King, Jr. (1929-1968)
All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware. -- Martin Buber (1878-1965)
It is only a little planet, but how beautiful it is.
-- Robinson Jeffers
The true end of a war is the rebirth of life; the right to die peacefully in your own bed. The true end of war is the end of fear; the true end of war is the return of laughter.
-- Alfred Molano
Enjoy every sandwich -- Warren Zevon (1947-2003)
Not in God's wilds will you ever hear the sad moan, "All is vanity." No, we are paid a thousand times for all our toil, and after a single day spent outdoors in their atmosphere of strength and beauty, one could still say, should death come — even without any hope of another life — "Thank you for this most glorious gift!" and pass on.
-- John Muir (1838-1914)
Philip Henslowe: Mr. Fennyman, allow me to explain about the theatre business. The natural condition is one of insurmountable obstacles on the road to imminent disaster. Hugh Fennyman: So what do we do? Philip Henslowe: Nothing. Strangely enough, it all turns out well. Hugh Fennyman: How? Philip Henslowe: I don't know. It's a mystery.
2 comments:
I would find it interesting to hear a discussion of how the limits of this particular media affected the art, am.
All of these portraits seem to show "isolated" families, or at least that's my impression.
But that's not what I seem to have heard in your discussion of your family.
I am not sure where this series of images of a young family travelling at night came from. My recollection is that my intention was to draw a man and a woman walking peacefully at night, and then it occurred to me to draw a child to walk with them. I thought of them as a strong, if small, family, protective of their only child who feels safe enough to walk confidently ahead of them.
It fascinates me how simple black or white silhouettes can be expressive in a loose way, open to interpretation by the viewer.
When I showed these images to a group of young people, one of them who referred to himself as a Canadian Indian asked if I had ever been hiking near Missoula, Montana at night. He said, "I like this very much. That is exactly what it looks like there."
I did have in mind the idea of parents wanting their child to experience a beloved landscape, lit by moonlight, as I have clear memories of hiking under moonlight from my childhood.
The recent lack of discussion on my blog page is a result of the "preview" function of Blogger being "broken" for the last several days. I find it difficult to write at length when I can't "preview" what I am writing : o )
The preview function for comments still works!
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