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Acrylic on canvas, lace and paper over plywood - 15 in. x 20 in.
Monday 11/27/1989 - Private Collection
Acrylic on lace and paper over plywood - 14-1/2 in. x 18 in.
Friday 6/2/1989 - Private Collection
Acrylic on lace and paper over wood panel - 21-3/16 in. x 12 in.
Sunday 12/31/1989 - Private Collection
Acrylic on canvas, lace and paper over plywood - 14-3/4 in. x 18 in.
Sunday 12/31/1989 - Collection of the Artist
Acrylic on cotton, lace and paper over plywood - 17-7/8 in. x 18-1/4 in.
Sunday 12/31/1989 - Private Collection
The Over Kandinsky's Serpent Rainbow paintings were my first series created in succession. I had the materials at hand and had pre-constructed the canvas, cotton, lace and paper pieces over the wood bases before painting each one. I worked on all of them simultaneously, going from one to the other to the other. I would end up using this same simultaneous process on future paintings as it felt like I was creating a family of similar works, each with its own personality. I really enjoyed being the creator of these little families of paintings, perhaps in part because I chose not to create any human children in this lifetime...
Broken Canvas No. 6
Acrylic on cotton, canvas and wood - 18 in. x 24 in.
Monday 7/31/1989 - Collection of the Artist
Acrylic on canvas - 12 in. x 12 in.
Saturday 1/13/1990 - Private Collection
Working on Paintings 036 & 037 in my studio at 944 Page St. San Francisco, 1990. With 036 you can see the wonderful pure marble-like sculptural aspect to the plain white gessoed surface of all the pieces making up this Broken Canvas. Almost beautiful enough to remain white without a hint of color, but then would that really constitute it being a painting?
Acrylic on canvas - 18 in. x 18 in.
Wednesday 1/24/90 - Collection of the Artist
SUP POR THE ART was the second painting where I utilized letters and words in the composition, in this case serving as part of the overall abstract design. Growing up watching television and being surrounded by outdoor advertisements from newspaper stands to billboards, I've always been fascinated by how we use words in print to introduce products and sway opinion and interest in said products, even when the product is some form of propaganda or news. There's an immediacy to catching someone's attention by a sudden display of words in an outdoor setting. You don't have a chance to decline the adverstisment once you've seen it, because now that you've seen and read it, it immediately becomes part of your experience of life whether you like it or not. I've been trained to accept and even expect to be assaulted by random ads in all aspects of my life so I'm keenly aware of both their power and persuasiveness upon the viewer. Later these words or ads or persuasive ideas would take a grand stand in my paintings and ultimately sway me away from painting...
Acrylic on canvas - 36 in. x 24 in.
Wednesday 3/7/1990 - Private Collection
Painting 039 is in part a testament to me being thankful for being alive. When the Loma Prieta Earthquake happened at 5:04 p.m. Tuesday October 17, 1989, I was finishing my work day in Oakland, CA and heading back to San Francisco using the old raised double-deck Cypress Freeway structure via its lower deck. At one point just after driving onto the lower deck it felt like I had suddenly lost suspension in my little Honda Civic or that somehow all my tires went flat simultaneously. I had never felt anything like that before and had no idea yet that it was caused by a major earthquake because I was in a moving car on a raised section of freeway. As I and the light traffic around me continued along at a much slower speed, I approached where the upper deck curved over and essentially joined the lower deck to then become the double-deck structure that led to the Bay Bridge. At this juncture I saw ahead of me that one of the sections of upper deck freeway was laying on top of the lower deck, quite flat like two concrete pancakes.
There was a big World Series baseball game at San Francisco's Candlestick Park Stadium starting around that same time, with the SF Giants team playing against the Oakland A's, so everyone had left work to either go to the game or to go home to watch the game. This was evidenced by the complete lack of commute traffic around me as I approached this massive impass ahead of me. Since the upper deck was laying so flat on top of the lower deck, my brain assumed that there were no cars underneath it. I later learned that indeed there were cars crushed underneath. I would also later learn about how our brains protect us in times of extraordinary traumatic events as a survival mechanism by limiting the amount of traumatic information in order to keep us calm and better able to make rational decisions.
This story goes on, but suffice it to say I survived an unexpected and sudden death by not getting on the lower deck freeway five minutes earlier than I had. And from this extratordinary event I learned quite clearly and quickly of the fragility of life and of how quickly it can all end. I also learned quite profoundly about the power of gratitude and how being gracious would serve me in so many different ways going forward.
Acrylic on canvas - 12 in. x 18 in.
Wednesday 3/21/1990 - Collection of the Artist
I love this painting. I love the orderliness, the color combinations, the way the composition holds together. It speaks calmly yet confidently to me each time I look at it. I can't exactly translate but I like what it's telling me, like a soothing bedtime story from a strong protector after an emotionally challenging day. When I look at it I just think "YES."
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