Paint! Red paint! Red, melting, honey-scented wax on a hot sheet of metal, on a smooth sheet of wood, on a soft goat-hair brush. Could anything be more delicious?
The images above are wildly in-progress. I have been enticed to make them as companions to a set of six white paintings I made a couple of years ago. Ever since I finished those spacious & restrained works, I knew there would be a set of red ones to accompany them & complete the cycle, but until now, I didn't have Red firmly, deliciously enough in the body to approach that project. Today, things are moving. I show up at the local hardware store with my intricate map of how to chop a 4x8' sheet of plywood into 48 bits. It's worked for me before, twice, on occasions when I needed a big store of panels for teaching & for my own work. My experience as a lady-artist has been: if I do my math right, and am sure of what I am asking for, the Hardware Guardians will smile on even the most baroque plan. This time, though, I don't really need the 48 bits: just the 6 panels for Red. So the Hardware Guardians, who don't mess around, aren't budging: 3/4" birch ply comes in full sheets, period. OK. Also, Larry the Saw Master is not at all enthused about my map. Taking stock, sniffing around the saw room, I see a part-sheet of something leaning against the wall. How about this? Oh, that? That's Red Oak. I thought you wanted White Birch. Nope. No, as it turns out, I want Red Oak. By the square foot. Right now. Larry asks me about what I'm going to be doing with the wood. I tell him a bit, about the wax, and the heat & color. He's a real craftsman, so he gets it, but he's also honor-bound to poke some fun. You went to school for this? Larry asks, smiling from behind his Odysseus eyes. Yes. Luckily, it wasn't so expensive. What a lie! What a truth! $33.76 later, with Larry's able help, I am off to the studio, heart brimming. Thanks Universe! Mad love always, XOXO, Julie PS: Thanks, Himalayan Art Resources, for the image below, of Red Kurukulla - the goddess who turns the energy of desire towards enlightenment. You're the best, and so is She, and so is Larry, and so am I, and so are we all. |
AuthorJulie Püttgen is an artist, expressive arts therapist, and meditation teacher. Archives
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