G. Steve Journal

Reflections on photography, art, beauty and the natural landscape.

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  • Receptivity

    In chatting with visitors to the gallery I've learned most assume landscape photography requires patience — waiting for the right light.  That may be true for some photographers but is not the style I've found most successful. 

    I've had more luck approaching the challenge with a spirit of discovery and an open mind, not unlike many of the artists I've written about in earlier posts: Maira Kalman, Alex Webb, Steve McCurry…etc.

    Though the following excerpt from an essay by Oscar Wilde refers to the viewer of art, it seems to me equally important that the artist cultivate a similar mindset during the creative process:

    The temperament to which Art appeals … is the temperament of receptivity. That is all.
    If a man approaches a work of art with any desire to exercise authority over it and the artist, he approaches it in such a spirit that he cannot receive any artistic impression from it at all.

    [thanks, BP]

  • A Wave In The Mind

    This observation by writer Virginia Woolf seems a perfect description of any artist's creative response to aspects of the world that strike a particular chord:

    A sight, an emotion, creates this wave in the mind, long before it makes words to fit it; and in writing (such is my present belief) one has to recapture this, and set this working (which has nothing apparently to do with words) and then, as it breaks and tumbles in the mind, it makes words to fit it.

    [thanks BP]

  • A Sneeze

     

    In 1952, E.B. White sent Ursula Nordstrom a letter about his book Charlotte’s Web.  I think the sentiment he expresses perfectly describes many creative impulses that are acted upon but remain difficult to describe:

    I haven’t told why I wrote the book, but I haven’t told you why I sneeze, either.

    A book is a sneeze.

    [thanks, Brain Pickings]

  • What Kind of Egg

    Poet T. S. Eliot, writing about the creative process, described a feeling of release — when quotidian stresses momentarily lift and allow one an unimpeded path to deeper understanding:

    …we do not know until the shell breaks what kind of egg we have been sitting on.

    [thanks Brain Pickings]

     

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  • So Much Beauty

    In an Op-ed piece in the NY TIMES, Ann Della Subin explores the subject of procrastination and suggests that perhaps it is a natural response to our over-scheduled modern world, asking the question:  "Why not view procrastination not as a defect, an illness or a sin, but as an act of resistance against the strictures of time and productivity…?" Della Subin holds out as an example the novelist Albert Cossery:

    “Firm in his belief that time is not as natural or apolitical as we might think, Cossery, in his writings and in his life, strove to reject the very system in which procrastination could have any meaning at all…Rather than charge through the day, storming the gates of tomorrow, his stylized repose was a perch from which to observe, reflect and question whether the world really needs all those things we feel we ought to get done… "So much beauty in the world, so few eyes to see it,” Cossery would say.

  • It’s Not Mine

    Musician Jeff Buckley was interviewed by an Italian journalist two years before his accidental death and I came across excerpts of his musings on music and life that echo the sentiments of other creative people:

    [What I want to communicate] doesn’t have a language with which I can communicate it. The things that I want to communicate are simply self-evident, emotional things. And the gifts of those things are that they bring both intellectual and emotional gifts — understanding…. It’s not my information, it’s not mine. I didn’t make it. I just discovered it.

    [Thanks, Brain Pickings]

     

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  • Not Knowing

    Another telling and provocative excerpt from the journal of artist Anne Truitt:

    The terms of the experience [of being an artist] and the terms of the work itself are totally different. But if the work is successful — I cannot ever know whether it is or not — the experience becomes the work and, through the work, is accessible to others with its original force.

    For me, this process is mysterious. It’s like not knowing where you’re going but knowing how to get there.

    [thanks, Brain Pickings]

  • Special

    Came across some fascinating explorations of what it means to be an "artist" excerpted from "Daybook: The Journal of an Artist" — a collection of journal entries by artist Anne Truitt.  She delves deep into her own psyche in an attempt to learn what drives her to create and whether that makes her special:

    This leads to the uncomfortable conclusion that artists are, in this sense, special because they are intrinsically involved in a difficult balance not so blatantly precarious in other professions. The lawyer and the doctor practice their callings. The plumber and the carpenter know what they will be called upon to do. They do not have to spin their work out of themselves, discover its laws, and then present themselves turned inside out to the public gaze.

    [thanks Brain Pickings]

  • What Is Art II?

    Roy Lichtenstein, the pop artist of the 1960s, declared:

    “Organized perception is what art is all about.”

     

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  • What Is Art?

    Came across some provocative excerpts from a book written in 1897 by Leo Tolstoy entitled: "What Is Art? –– part of our ongoing investigation of emotion, or "feeling" vs. intellect in the creative process.  Tolstoy makes the case that the test of art is whether it creates emotional resonance:

    To evoke in oneself a feeling one has once experienced, and having evoked it in oneself, then, by means of movements, lines, colors, sounds, or forms expressed in words, so to transmit that feeling that others may experience the same feeling — this is the activity of art.

    [thanks, Brain Pickings]