Failed Paintings and Seeds of Ideas

Posted on: February 22nd, 2013 by Leah Wilson Leave Your THOUGHTS & COMMENTS on This Post...

I developed a concept and created sketches and reference material for some paintings. I constructed and prepared a panel and got to work on the first painting of the series. A few days into it I realized I didn’t like it. I didn’t like the way that it was turning out and I wasn’t engaged with the idea. This is not a good combination.

Failed PaintingIn the past I may have struggled with it for a while. I may have dragged myself into the studio to try to revive a dying thing. But this time, when I realized that this painting and series didn’t have a future, I just stopped and walked away.

The hardest thing about doing this is knowing that I am back to the drawing board with no brilliant idea in the lineup. This is not a comfortable position to be in, especially after slogging through a barren desert of ideas for months. The second hardest thing is to start to calculate how much time I had put into a failed project. It’s almost like looking back at a failed relationship. It’s a masochistic endeavor.

The best thing to do at this point in time is to get right back into the studio to grapple with ideas. Just the act of working on the failed painting planted new seeds of  ideas that I wasn’t even aware were there. One took hold.

And the process starts again. I have made new sketches. I spent hours in the garage making new panels. They are ready now for the very first layer of paint. I’m keeping my fingers crossed that this time a new project will develop and a new body of work will be created… and that I will remain engaged with the process.

Sticker Shock

Posted on: February 10th, 2013 by Leah Wilson Leave Your THOUGHTS & COMMENTS on This Post...

Now that I have a long-term project based on HJ Andrews Experimental Forest underway, I thought that I may as well make this BIG. However, making things big is difficult for a few reasons: 1) My studio is not big; 2) My cash flow is also what you can consider ‘not big.’

So, the logical step is not to scale things down, but to make some not big things bigger. Step one is trying to find the funds for this project. I dusted off the grant writing book and got to work.

One thing that I was unprepared for was how many uncomfortable feelings about money come bubbling to the surface when money comes into the equation. Money is a big issue and I don’t feel very comfortable when I need to ask people for it. Some deep-seeded belief in me gives voice to a nagging idea that says that asking for money is a sign of weakness. That is not a good way to start a grant application.

I’ve decided to assemble a little financial team in the form of a fiscal sponsorship. I thought that this might make asking for money a little easier: I’ve got someone besides myself backing my project, I can apply for more grants and I can make sure that donors can get a tax deduction, all for a small percentage paid to the sponsoring organization.

To apply for fiscal sponsorship I needed to fill out an application explaining what I am doing and why I need fiscal sponsorship to do this in the first place. Along with this I needed to provide a budget for my project with anticipated grants and donations included as revenue.

At the onset this sounded like a ridiculous thing to try to do: I don’t even have one painting for this project in existence. How can I create a budget and framework for a project that only exists as an idea in my head? Well, it turns out that this is possible. Not easy, but possible.

Writing the application forced me to clarify my thoughts on the project, not just about what it is that I want to do, but why I want to do it… and why anyone should care. Now I have a mission statement, of sorts, a manifesto at best, or at the least, a solid framework to start that I never had before.

The harder thing was working through creating a budget. Usually when I need something for a project I just go out to get it. If it’s a big something it goes on my credit card to be thought about briefly at some later date. I never had any idea how much it really cost me to make one painting, let alone an entire series.

I spent days hanging out at the local hardware store pricing all of the things that I need from tools to the most insignificant seeming thing like blue tape and gloves. I searched for other material on the internet and pieced together a pretty decent financial picture of my project. And, to by shock and horror, the final cost was more than I made last year at my day job.

That was my budget for the way that I would like to do this project in a perfect world. To quiet the panicking demons in my mind, the next step was to revise the budget to see what it is that I absolutely need to get this project up and running in a way that I can feel good about. The numbers are still scary, but not quite as ominously large.

Now I have a range to work with and a realistic look at what this will take.  The fact remains that, even if I stick with my bear bones minimum, I still need financial help. There is something strangely reassuring about knowing that. At least now I know what I need to do and I won’t get surprised later in the process. It’s also a motivating factor to follow through will writing grants, a task that is not the most pleasant.

Now I’m stepping into the realm of asking for grants and donations. I don’t feel very comfortable doing this, but that will probably change the further I venture into it. At least I hope it will. For now, I’m trying to convince myself that it’s all going to be a big new adventure.

Artist's Guide to Grant WritingBy the way, the dusted off grant writing book is The Artist’s Guide to Grant Writing by Gigi Rosenberg. I highly recommend reading it. Not only is it full of great suggestions, it won’t bore you out of your mind.

A Little Creative Flow

Posted on: January 28th, 2013 by Leah Wilson Leave Your THOUGHTS & COMMENTS on This Post...

After my October residency at HJ Andrews nothing happened. It was like the experience stopped any and all creative flow. I actually started to get worried that I had used up my good idea quota. It took three months, but then an idea started to form.

Lookout Creek in January

Lookout Creek in January

In late January I headed back to HJ Andrews to take some reference photos. My plan was to go to two locations on Lookout Creek, at a bridge, the other higher up along a trail in the old growth forest. It was a cold, wet day, but fairly warm for January. It was only spitting slush; at least it wasn’t snowing. But as I got closer to my first destination I realized that there was more snow on the ground than I had anticipated. Then, abruptly, the road was clearly no longer plowed and I could not drive any further.

I packed my gear in my daypack, donned my rain gear and started trudging through snow. I knew that I wasn’t too far from the first location, but it certainly seemed like I was. Luckily a snowcat had recently gone up the road and I was able to trudge mostly in fairly packed snow. I arrived at the bridge hot, a little worn out, but at least it wasn’t snowing.

From the bridge above the creek, I took photos of the water and also the sky above. The sky was changing so quickly, sometimes a dark gray, and then unexpectedly the clouds would thin enough to see a light blue tinge behind before they thickened back up again to a deep gray. As I was finishing with the photos, the sky darkened and it started to snow. It was clear that I was not going to reach the other location. I would need skis, or that snowcat, to be able to get up there, but even then, I’m not certain I would be able to navigate the steep trail that leads from the road to the creek.

As often happens, the original plan would need to be changed.

Beetle Drawings

Posted on: October 21st, 2012 by Leah Wilson Leave Your THOUGHTS & COMMENTS on This Post...
Beetle Drawing I

Leah Wilson
Beetle Drawing I
Gouache on paper
30 x 22 1/2 in.
2012

During the residency at H.J. Andrews Experimental Forest I worked on one gouache painting. The last time I used gouache was about 20 years ago. I don’t have fond memories of the medium. Recently, something in the deep recesses of my memory nagged me to try it again. I felt that my first foray into the medium was nothing but a struggle. I was trying to paint like I was using oil paints. Gouache, however, is nothing like oil paints.

Beetle Drawing II

Leah Wilson
Beetle Drawing II
Gouache on paper
22 1/2 in. x 30 in.
2012

Not ready to give up entirely, I tried another once I returned home to my own studio. This time I went into it as if I were making more of a drawing than a painting. I decided to isolate the lines of the bark beetle galleries, and include nothing more to my image. This time I felt like I was using gouache in a more gouachy manner.

HJA Residency Day 8: Split Tree

Posted on: October 12th, 2012 by Leah Wilson Leave Your THOUGHTS & COMMENTS on This Post...
Split Tree

Split Tree

There is a tree in the forest that is straddling a very slow landslide. Every year the land slides a few more inches and the tree splits a little bit more. One day the tree will rip in two.

I have been thinking of that tree since I saw it the first day I arrived. Every day that passed, the tree became more prominent in my thoughts. At the top, the tree is still one. At the bottom, I can comfortably sit inside it, the tear reaching high above me.

Split Tree from the other side

Split Tree from the other side

Tim’s close friend Matt died at the age of 30 last Sunday. Ever since Tim went to the hospital to visit him Saturday, I’ve felt like that tree. Part of me is grounded here, being in this place, fully being an artist. The other part was being pulled by a force and desire I could not control towards Tim and his grief. I wanted to repair his tear although there was no way I could.

I have stayed here as long as I could, but now I have to leave, earlier than planned and sooner than expected. Some landslides are just too big to be contained and taking care of people typically is the best way to go. But knowing when to go wasn’t as easy as I would have hoped it would be. Is splitting down the middle ever easy?

Inside Split Tree

Sitting inside Split Tree, looking up

Today I searched that tree out. It didn’t feel right to leave without paying tribute to it since it has been in my thoughts for over a week. After looking at it from every angle I could and touching it, I crawled inside at sat underneath the tear with my eyes closed. It didn’t happen immediately, but slowly everything came together. Being in the middle of a tear was peaceful, even if just for a brief period of time.

HJA Residency day 8: thoughts on gouache

Posted on: October 12th, 2012 by Leah Wilson Leave Your THOUGHTS & COMMENTS on This Post...
Day 8

Day 8. This is the way it’s going to stay.
Gouache on paper;
22 1/2 x 25 1/2 in.

This morning is my last studio session for this stint of the residency. Although I am not satisfied with the result of working this painting/sketch for 8 mornings, I am satisfied with the effort. I felt that the struggle with the materials oftentimes dominated the process, but it also allowed me to experiment more than I may have if I had been using materials I felt more comfortable manipulating. Never feeling satisfied allowed me to obliterate parts of the painting that needed obliterating more readily. I wasn’t attached to anything. That’s usually a positive thing because it’s easy to get hung up on a particular aspect of a piece because you like it. You keep it when it isn’t serving the painting as a whole.

This morning I mentally committed to try at least one more foray into gouache, but I plan approach it in a far different way than I had in this one. With this painting, in a roundabout way, I confirmed what I had thought about these bark beetle galleries. I want to see them isolated from their material source, the wood. I started to do that more with this painting as I toned down the busyness of the background. Now I want to see what it would look like to eliminate the background entirely. I have chosen to try this with gouache because I find it to be better medium to draw with rather than to paint. I found it so cumbersome to try to paint with that I will not be tempted to create a ‘painting.’ I can more easily keep in minimal and that’s what I’m going for.

The reason I want to isolate the beetle galleries is because the more I studied them, the more I came to see them as a form of text that we don’t know how to read. We can recognize it for what it is, but we can’t interpret it. The beetles’ line work is like an intentional, elaborate graffiti drawing on a log. It’s an epic poem written throughout the forest with every piece being at the same time, a continuation of one that came before it and a unique beginning and conclusion simultaneously. It is, as Pascal said of nature, ‘…an infinite sphere, whose center is everywhere and whose circumference is nowhere.’

HJA Residency Day 7: walking distance from here

Posted on: October 11th, 2012 by Leah Wilson Leave Your THOUGHTS & COMMENTS on This Post...
Day 7

Day 7. Gouache. So slow and so aaargh!

I stayed within walking distance of the HJA Headquarters and my apartment, hobbled by my sore legs from the hike yesterday. I am in a hate faze regarding gouache and am thinking that I may just be done with the stuff after I wrestle this painting to death. It feels near dead now. But not quite dead enough.

scietist sculpture

Curious scientist ‘sculpture.’ Wood and wire.

Spiders

Spider ‘line drawing’ inside my apartment

On my many sanity breaks from gouache I had the opportunity to check my immediate surrounds out in greater detail. Two of my favorite finds are another scientist ‘sculpture’ that has been sitting on the railing of my front porch and a beautiful spider line drawing above my front door (inside).

Leah on log

This photo of me was taken by Kathleen Turnley on her lunch break. I’m sitting on a log that spans Lookout Creek. The first day I came to the spot I was not able to walk across this log because I have major issues with walking across high logs that span creeks and rivers. Now I can walk across this one with panache, thanks to the need to cross it and others to get bark beetle gallery shots.

HJA Residency Day 6: Old Growth

Posted on: October 10th, 2012 by Leah Wilson Leave Your THOUGHTS & COMMENTS on This Post...
Old Growth Trail

Lookout Creek in old growth goodness. This is near the beginning (and end) of the hike. I think I probably found it in the small window of sun that it receives in the late afternoon.

Today was intended as my just-past-halfway walk in the woods, sort of a day of rest. It was anything but restful. I headed to the Old Growth trail, a 3.5 mile one way trail that starts near a point on lookout creek, then ending higher up on the same creek. This was one steep trail. My legs hurt. I feel very justified to have missed my routine afternoon run. Steep, although it is, I highly recommend this trail. It is, of course, very beautiful, but it’s also interesting in that I believe it successfully shows the different layers of an old growth forest. At one point, you are down on the forest floor by the creek, then as you ascend the trail you can look into the mid-level forest and then, as the terrain becomes even more steep, you look out on the treetops.

Often, the trail takes you past something tagged by a scientist or a small contraption that is monitoring something. I find it oddly comforting to be there and find part of the process that others are taking to see the forest in a more focused and deliberate way. I feel connected to that even though what I do the results of my looking are very different to those of a scientist.

Because I left my little apartment earlier than usual this morning, I accomplished what I consider not enough to warrant a photograph of the work in progress. That will be left for tomorrow.

HJA Residency Day 5

Posted on: October 9th, 2012 by Leah Wilson Leave Your THOUGHTS & COMMENTS on This Post...
Day 5

Day 5. I’ve made some progress on the bark beetle drawing, but avoided the background. The sudden bolt of insight to tell me what to do with it sadly has not occurred.

The routine is wake up around 6 AM, eat breakfast and start painting until I get hungry around noon. That’s when it starts to warm up and I finally venture outside. I hit lunch hour for some of the HJA staff so I had some much appreciated company. Mark came to our picnic table with his strawberry hazelnut spread sandwich. These people are awesome. After lunch it’s time to explore the forest.

I returned to the same spot on Lookout Creek that I had been going to for the past 2 days. There was one more clump of bark beetle galleries that I wanted to photograph, but to get to them I had to wade in the creek. I wasn’t prepared for that yesterday. Today I donned my Keens and quick drying shorts to venture mid thigh into the water. The pain from the cold water didn’t last too long, but I knew I wouldn’t last too long either before getting too cold. It was a short, but sweet photo session.

 

HJA Residency Day 4: Rodent People

Posted on: October 8th, 2012 by Leah Wilson Leave Your THOUGHTS & COMMENTS on This Post...

Here’s something that I learned today – people who study squirrels and such do not like to be called ‘rodent people.’ They prefer ‘small mammal people.’ Some of my few neighbors here are studying spotted owl prey. They are here until Thanksgiving trapping and counting small mammals. This is their ‘hot’ time. It’s the time when the flying squirrels come down from the trees for the truffle feast on the ground. The small mammal people and others like them are probably why there is a sticker on the freezer door that reads, ‘FOOD ONLY!’

Wrestling with gouache

Wrestling with gouache. The lines are becoming more defined. As I work on them I’ve been thinking that the background will need to be pushed back so it doesn’t compete. But I’m getting ahead of myself

This morning was spent wrestling gouache. Some of what I worked on yesterday looked too fussy to me. Fussy is my experience of gouache, but I do not want a fussy painting. Gouache is either too controlled and precise or too unpredictable. It would seem that those qualities would not be found together in the same medium, but gouache has them both. I’ve been trying to figure out how to strike a fine balance between the two. I’m not certain how successful I have been.

It doesn’t look like I’ve accomplished much since yesterday. Today’s process has been slow going. I’ve been working on defining the beetle burrow ‘drawing.’ Mark, my next door neighbor, told me that bark beetles create the line drawings in the wood. A few days ago I found a beetle larva husk stuffed in a hole. It’s the larva, precisely, that eat through the wood to make the intricate line drawings.

Beetle Drawing

Beetle Drawing

As I have been doing since I’ve been here, in the afternoon I go out into the field to see what there is to see. There is a beautiful spot at Lookout Creek with lots of huge wood in it. And I have found some spectacular beetle ‘drawings.’ I’m going back tomorrow because I needed my creek shoes to get at some of them.