Here’s my expressive self-portrait done from memory. #selfie #drawing #blue
Selfie
Pastel on paper
12×18 inches
October 2016
Our final studio session for the art retreat was to do a self-portrait in the now, to find the thin line of quiet between the art that pushes and the art that pulls (according to James Joyce, this is where proper art resides). Using a photo reference as an initial guide, I just let myself play and this came out. It’s like an amalgam of all the recent art periods in one, with the 21st century felt in the selfie pose. The nagging questions that I still carry with me: what is contemporary art? Even modern art is old already! And how do we, as artists, create art that is future-oriented?
Started off this weekend transported to the Renaissance, putting on the hat of an apprentice eager to learn the old ways from drawing a work of the great Masters.
After a half hour break, we moved on to copying a Rembrandt, which was an exercise in light and shadows. Rembrandt did over 90 self-portraits in his life (wow!), experimenting extensively with light. During this period, portraits took a departure from the classic and perfect images of the Greeks to these soulful, maybe more human pictures.
Here are the other Rembrandts from last weekend’s art retreat. We had a gifted facilitator, Van James, an artist-teacher from Hawaii who led us through the changes in the visual arts over time. Other participants shared how they felt so melancholic doing these drawings. Beginning artists usually shy away from shadows–we like to show the face in its full glory… but we eventually learn that it is in bringing in the shadows that the best light comes out. Interesting metaphor for life. ????
William Turner was an English painter known for his landscapes that captured light in a new way. From the detail-oriented art of the Renaissance we moved on to copying these loose renderings of the outdoors, done in nice, gestural strokes. I’ve always been a fan of Turner, who liked to experience raw nature as inspiration for his works. He painted this piece after a train ride during a rainstorm, where he put his head out the window to take it all in.
Here’s my #wip rendition of an impressionist landscape, done hurriedly (I took too much time taking in nature!). I picked a spot under a tree, facing a lily pond and pool. Impressionism grew from a group of young Parisian artists, inspired in part by Turner’s fascination with light. They painted with loose gestures, later on called impressions. This style was such a departure from the Canon of art in those days, but these impressionist works are the most popular and widely viewed in museums all over the world today.
From drawing impressions of the outside world, we moved on to doing expressionist landscapes. I think this one is by the Russian painter, Kandinsky. It was physically tiring to draw with expressive strokes, but this was a very enjoyable drawing for me! Look at all those colors!
Expressionism gave artists free reign over color, and as expected, it was also a freeing art period to draw through. I loved, loved, loved the range of colors in my classmates’ works! #arthistory #transformativepowerofart #expressionism #landscape #drawing
I loved waking up to a painting day everyday at the Art Students League. My schedule ran from 1:00pm-9:30pm, which now seems long and exhausting, but I especially enjoyed staying late nights at the studio, working on Abstract Paintings under Frank O’Cain.
Here’s my very first output from his class:
I am still; I am moving.
Acrylic on canvas paper
18×24 inches
July 2, 2014
My first completed work under Frank O’Cain, abstracted from a doodle I made in January. Frank was my top choice for a teacher at the League. I really wanted to find creative direction in abstract painting, and I resonated with his works and statements when I first saw them online. I met him last week — he’s a jolly old man with a sense of flow about him. The class I’m taking is Painting, Composition and Abstraction, and he kept reminding everyone to be aware of movement and balance in our work. He told me to come back today with a painting to show him. I came up with three works. He liked two of them. It was a happy moment when he smiled and said, “You’re good. You’ve got it!” I still have so much to learn and I don’t want to be a one-hit wonder, so I will just let loose and be as playful as I can be. Frank said I can be bolder or surer of my strokes (as opposed to having wishy washy and “safe” strokes). His parting words were very encouraging though: “You’re going to have a lot of fun here!”
On my second week, Frank did a demo, abstracting from still life:
He went from this…
…to this:
…in 1.5 hours. The overall spirit of the demo was lighthearted and cheerful, and Frank was indulgent with our questions and excited interruptions. It’s always a pleasure to watch an artist get in the zone and have his way with his medium, but when a teacher is doing it to deliberately share his creative process, it’s even more rewarding, for everyone.
Here’s the aftermath of his palette:
Looks straightforward and honest. I like that about acrylics.
Other works I did under his watch:
Brooklyn Bridge
Acrylic on gesso board
12×16 inches
July 2, 2014
Black squirrel
16×20 inches
Acrylic on canvas paper
July 3, 2014
Just playing! Learned to use bigger brushes today — enjoyed my strokes here. This one is for that nice day I saw a black squirrel at the park. #painting #acrylic #abstract #art #goodvibe
Abstracting the black squirrel…
Remember the Black Squirrel painting from last week? This is how it looks now. I’ve been going deeper into abstract painting, which for me is an even more demanding process than realism. You can’t do abstract work if you’re not centered. The piece may be overworked as it is, but I feel as if something else still wants to pop out. My teacher says that with every abstract work, you come out with either something insane or something that works. Let’s see where this leads. 🙂 #painting #acrylic #abstract #art #artstudentsleagueofnewyork #nyc #wip #workinprogress #justplaying
Here’s another one I’m working on, inspired by that lovely Sunday bike ride in Governor’s Island.
I’ve been dreaming of taking classes at the Art Students League for years. Imagine my glee when I finally arrived in New York last summer, and more so after signing up for my first official class: Large-Scale Drawing under Mary Beth McKenzie. I bought my large-format paper, metal clips, charcoal, Hake brushes, and ink, and like a giddy schoolgirl knocked on the 4th floor studio of the League. I attended two afternoon sessions in this class, each one lasting about 3.5 hours. Below are the drawings I came up with, captioned with thoughts for each day. Unfortunately, these were too large to fit into my suitcase and I had to leave them behind in New York.
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My many firsts: first nude in over 3 months (di na sanay!), first in large-scale format, and first work at the Art Students League. I don’t think I’ll get to take this home, so if you’re in New York and have lots of wall space, wink me (yes, wink me). 😉
Male Nude Vine charcoal on paper 36×48 inches (approximate) June 23, 2014
Male Nude II
Vine charcoal on paper
36×48 inches (approximate)
June 23, 2014
I had a harder time with the long pose (more time = better work, more details). Must learn not to put pressure on myself.
#drawing #onthespot #40minutepose #live #male #nude #nyc
Female Nude II
Sumi ink on paper
36×48 inches (approximate)
June 23, 2014
My first attempt at Sumi ink drawing/painting. I just had two wide Hake brushes and couldn’t get thin strokes in so I just went with it and played. It was so much fun. I was surprised that people in my class really liked this work. Malakas daw siya.
#drawing #onthespot #20minutepose #live #female #nude #nyc #artstudentsleagueofnewyork
Female Nude II and III
Sumi ink on paper
36×48 inches (approximate)
June 23, 2014
The one on my left is my favorite from yesterday. I rushed to the Art shop downstairs during the 5-minute break and bought a smaller Chinese brush that let me do proper detailing. I think I’m going to enjoy Sumi ink!
#drawing #onthespot #20minutepose #40minutepose #live #female #nude #nyc #artstudentsleagueofnewyork
Here’s a closer look, also at my drawing process:
Seated Female Nude
Charcoal and Sumi ink on paper
36×48 inches ( approximate )
June 24, 2014
First drawing today. I decided to play with both charcoal and ink in one work– I think the layers came out nice. This particular model was fussy about the cold. The class monitor had to turn off the airconditioner many times even if she already had a heater dedicated for her. Made me wonder how nude models manage during winter.
#drawing #onthespot #20minutepose #live #female #nude #nyc #artstudentsleagueofnewyork
The same work before being inked:
Reclined Female Nude
Charcoal and Sumi ink on paper
36×48 inches ( approximate )
June 24, 2014
No fuss, fluid drawing that was just so playful.
#drawing #onthespot #20minutepose #live #female #nude #nyc #artstudentsleagueofnewyork
Reclined Female Nude II
Charcoal and Sumi ink on paper
36×48 inches ( approximate )
June 24, 2014
Quick, looser version of the same pose. Drawn in under 10 minutes. Still large-scale.
#drawing #onthespot #20minutepose #live #female #nude #nyc #artstudentsleagueofnewyork
Seated Female Nude
Charcoal and Sumi ink on paper
36×48 inches ( approximate )
June 24, 2014
This was a longer pose so I decided to do measurements to get proportions right. Still something I struggle with (I spent 20 minutes just measuring!), and you can see my mistakes in the finished work. I like how it turned out and think it’s even better with the layers of drawings visibly there.
#drawing #onthespot #40minutepose #live #female #nude #nyc #artstudentsleagueofnewyork
Work-in-progress:
Seated Male Nude
Charcoal on paper
36×48 inches ( approximate )
June 26, 2014
Seated Male Nude
Charcoal and Sumi ink on paper
36×48 inches ( approximate )
June 26, 2014
Just playing around with the male figure and face. #drawing #onthespot #20minutepose #live #male #nude #nyc #artstudentsleagueofnewyork
Reclined Male and Female Nude
Charcoal on paper
36×48 inches ( approximate )
June 26, 2014
We always have 2 models posing side by side in class and this was the first time I drew them together. Each was a challenging pose to do on its own — I wish I had more time to detail the woman, but even the male model gave me a thumbs up when he saw my drawing. Heehee.
I document my process to help keep track of mistakes and triumphs. Choosing to zoom in on the models in this work and do a back-to-back pose was new for me. Lesson learned: experiment! With 40 minutes to set up, compose, sketch and detail a piece, it’s natural to draw in default mode. For me that meant doing sight size (you put your paper next to the model and copy your subject “as is”– in the same size from where you’re standing). Scaling up or down requires extra effort and in my case, leaves room for mistakes in proportion. But!!! I really am proud I pushed myself a little in this drawing. If I were to keep this I’d probably cut out the woman and display it this way. Starting next week I’ll explore classes that will let me paint longer poses. Some models keep the same pose for 4 weeks to let artists work without having to rush. Amazing possibilities!
Reclined Male and Female Nude (detail)
Charcoal on paper
36×48 inches ( approximate )
June 26, 2014
Such a big sigh of relief now that school is officially over — and that in four months (yes, we have a loooong summer break this year), I will come back as a sophomore, hopefully with my hands, heart and art spirit renewed and ready for another round of deadlines and art-making.
The second semester…was a roller coaster ride that brought intense moments of work followed by extended lull periods. I learned, from finding my way through it, that this cycle of bursts and lulls is not healthy for the creative spirit. The most critical reality check I got this semester was that managing creative energy is also a skill that one builds up alongside the techniques of art making. To always be ready and inspired takes as much discipline as it does to paint, draw or sculpt.
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Today we saw applicants being interviewed for the next school year, eyes wide open in both fear and excitement. Someone teasingly suggested that we all walk by and flash our IDs to rattle them. I’ll leave it to the kids to play pranks but I’m glad to be out of that boat of uncertainty. I have my ID, and I made it through year one.
I’m thankful for the year that was.
Tonight it will sink in what it means to be free again. I can have a bit of my old life back: slow days with no schedules and with balance as the overarching theme — balanced socials (I shall see my friends again), balanced health (diet and sports, yay!), balanced play (I can read! Play video games! Marathon movies and shows! and best of all TRAVEL!) and balanced work (I can focus on production with monetary gain).
I’m roaring with the quiet energy to distill, then pounce. Everyday.
Ayayayay. Must remind myself to manage this energy.
But for now, let me just shout it out loud again, “I’m a sophomore!”
Our feet have many stories to tell. Every new story begins with a prodding, a yes, a step — but who tells us where to go? And who tells us when to stop?
“Go, go over there, then stop.”
Lifecasts using two-piece molds
Material used: Plaster
Date completed: January 30, 2014
Meditation piece on repetition, variety, and rhythm. Still part of the sculpture series on flow.
Flow is a theme I keep coming back to, as a reminder both for myself and others. For this plate, I chose to do a piece on feet — our body part most associated with movement. Walking, next to breathing, is one bodily function we do everyday that we can be more mindful about. The way we walk says so much about our inner state. How aware (or not) we are about the rhythm of our physical step translates to how aware (or not) we are about our inner rhythm. I also decided to add in elements of direction — the next step after awareness — shown through the hands, in the positions of go and stop. More than being in constant motion, to flow is really to vacillate between moments of movement and rest. We stop and we go. Everyday.
Class instructions for the plate were as follows:
PLATE #2: Repetition, Variety, Rhythm
After acquiring beginning skills in three dimensional art making through the various basic materials available, this plate aims to illustrate the application of the principles of design through three dimensional art making, specifically, the principles of repetition, variety, and rhythm…This plate is also a venue to continue skills building in the substitution process of three dimensional art, i.e. molding and casting.
Guideline:
At least three objects in a series (you can do more):
three identical objects
three similar objects in the similar orientation
or three objects in a theme
The subject/theme is body part/s, hence, body casting or life casting
you can submit casts of your extremities and/or your bust
Composition is significant. Using the principles of design is all about composition, so before you cast, plan how you will present/exhibit hour pieces first and execute accordingly.
Process documentation:
All in all I made 6 lifecasting attempts for this plate:
Right foot — successful on first try
Left foot — successful on first try
Left foot #2 — lower mold survived the first cast so tried to make a new upper mold, but failed; mold cracked
Hand with palm open — four fingers broke off; tried to reattach them with PVA glue, but needs a more lasting solution
Hand with pointed fingers — parts of nails broke off; repaired them with PVA glue
Hand in a cupping position — complete fail; the two molds didn’t fit together properly during casting
Bulk of the process was experimenting and figuring out what works by just jumping in and doing it.
Below are day-by-day glimpses:
Attempt#1 at casting my foot using a two-piece mold. Excited to find out if it worked! #plaster #wastemold #foot #cast #wip
Voila, my first foot sculpture. Could be better but with a little more cleaning and sanding will be happy with it. Will try to do my hand next. #plaster #sculpture #foot #body #twopiecemold
Foot casting the left. Better outcome than the right foot– details of nails preserved. Cracks on sole were filled in with second batch of plaster before the mold was removed.
Trying to salvage the left foot mold with cast#2. Didn’t work– lower mold cracked from weight of my foot and upper mold just altogether crumbled.
Hand casting fail. I still don’t understand what an undercut is 🙁 Wide open to suggestions. #sculpture #plaster #twopiecemold #wastemold
Hand casting attempt#2. Was quite ambitious and wanted to do a pointed finger…so played around with hand positions with the least undercuts (tried to keep the fingers as leveled as possible).
Hand casting attempt #3. Teacher suggested keeping hand in a cupping position for easier casting. Lower mold crumbled. Tried to salvage it with clay to keep it together. Would’ve worked if only we got to lock the two molds properly when we put them together.
Repairing broken fingers using white PVA glue and tissue. Soaked the castings in water, then primed with diluted glue before applying thick glue. Worked for repairing thin parts that got chipped off, but not for whole fingers. Need to redo with wire and plaster.
Textual documentation and lessons learned:
Don’t be scared to just jump in. You learn more from doing the work than from reading about it.
Try and try until you are happy with your work. Lifecasting is not easy but it’s also not an impossible task.
Clean as you go. Working with plaster is a messy business and the dust piles up. Best to wipe away asap to avoid waste build up and allergies.
This was our first plate for Visual Perception class.
We used a photo reference that we divided into 64 squares to form a grid, for transferring point by point onto an illustration board.
The points were no joke to make, and one blackout grid would take me over an hour to do.
Our teacher, Sir Jamel Obnamia, warned us of aching wrists but also kept telling us to persevere — a fine arts student does not give up so easily.
Tricky part was using a pen, which meant no erasing and no double takes. I made some mistakes with hair (too dark, too thick) but over-all I was happy with what I came up with. 🙂
I passed the initiation, so sugod lang. Bring it, let’s do this for 4 more years of school!
I started this blog to deposit all my art, writings and ideas in one place, but been such a delinquent for the past four months. It’s easy to say that school got in the way, but I hope I can build up the habit of documenting on-the-go (and do it soon! the new semester starts in 3 days).
Have tons of backposts to do, but to get the ball rolling, here’s an excerpt from a Portfolio I submitted for Introduction to Sculpture class in October 2013. Although it was just for one subject, insights apply for the semester as a whole:
It was always a joy to come to class on presentation day, with my work in tow, ready to share the output of weeks worth of dedicated energy and labor. More importantly, I found joy in sharing my creative process out loud – there is merit in verbalizing one’s struggles and their attendant solutions: the choices we made, whether big or small, in order to proceed with the work. The greatest joy, however, came from being wowed by my classmates’ works and listening to their own processes. There was always so much to be learned during these debriefing moments and I found them essential to the gift of the class: the discovery of one’s creative logic.
Creativity is indeed problem-solving, and to be bombarded with this task everyday – to keep finding solutions and exploring possibilities – is both a blessing and responsibility that every artist learns to nurture and carry with a smile.
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Working with three-dimensional forms has opened me up to the world of in-the-round – appreciating art from different viewpoints. This is a vital mindset to cultivate as an artist, even if one decides to pursue the path of flat or decorative art, because it reminds us to always think of the viewer or receiver of our art: they are varied and their interpretation of our art is always based on their context.
Documentation and presentation are also vital lessons learned this first semester, and I hope to develop them as healthy habits in the creative process.
Plan to blog the rest of that portfolio in bite-size posts, but if you want a peep into what a semester in UP Fine Arts is like and are up for a read (it’s 60 pages long!), sharing the rest of it below:
What a sight for sore eyes! Or in my case, sore everything–thumbs, fingers, aching back and legs– all from too much creative pounding for the past five months.
Art school has definitely arrived, and in a fury at that. I never expected an art course to be so demanding: 3-hour sleep cycles in between non-stop creative work and deadline after deadline.
Still holding up the banner of No regrets, though. Everything is preparation and it is true: I am exactly where I need to be. So many lessons learned in one semester, and I will have to make sense of them to clear the space and make way for fresh energy for the next one.
Right now, though, midway through semestral break, my place is by the beach. On happy hour. With no pencils or sketchbooks or a visual problem that needs solving.
Painting has become my default answer to the question, “What makes you happy?” But for over 10 years now, I’ve been saying it without actually living it. Someone I’d just met called me out on it recently– I haven’t seriously painted either because #1 I’m lazy, or #2 I’m scared to find out that I don’t have what it takes, or that it’s not for me (doesn’t make me happy). Sometimes it takes a stranger to put you in your place and jumpstart what needs jumpstarting.
This year, 2013, I had a mindset change. I decided that I wouldn’t hide behind the money aspect of painting anymore (“I don’t want to be a poor artist”) and just go for it 100%. Not as a hobby I pick up more passionately when business is good, and not as an activity I act on when random inspiration hits. Important belief shift: I can make a living and support a family with my art.
To be fair and gentle with myself, I haven’t been idle in trying to get in front of the canvas. I’d brought out books on Chagall and Klee as early as October 2012, looking for paintings I’d like to copy. A painter friend once told me that was how he learned — just intuitively copying the masters. My Bargue plates are also ready and waiting for me to get back into drawing again, although just reading through the painstaking process of learning the sight-size method is overwhelming me already. Baby steps. I’ve also picked out dream schools I’d like to go to for further studies — I wish there were more classical ateliers in the Philippines — and have begun the arduous process of letting go of my house, which in truth is my latest art piece (a 2-year labor of love!).
Why hadn’t I painted? My simplest answer: I had nothing to paint.
Last week, I decided to just pick out a favorite doodle and translate it onto the canvas. There was something crucial about the first piece to come out after my hiatus, and I wanted it to be true to where I was in my life…a beacon to ready the path.
Doodling became my output of choice when I began my house project in 2010. Zero set up, pack up, and drying time — it was heaven sent for busy me who lived on the go.
Now that I have a well-ventilated, well-lit studio and the stillness and quietude of having time, I have no excuse not to pick up the brush and work with oils again. A friend has called it my homecoming.
I came out with this painting initially thinking it was almost done. One look at it and my brother said: more texture. I realized that too; I painted it in a flurry. I had gotten used to painting with quick-drying gouache and acrylics, I’d forgotten the texturing that oils lent.
The painting looked flatter and more lifeless than I would’ve wanted — and it didn’t have the whimsical spirit of the doodle. Although there are times that I’d welcome a flat image, something was amiss here. Masyadong manipis.
I played around with the waves, and ended up layering.
While re-doing the waves, I kept thinking, “All this feels very personal, this call for texture. I’m in my 30’s now, and the layering applies to every aspect of my life — relationships, business, food, health. Di na pwedeng mababaw.” And this texturing is not of hodgepodge, random layers. It’s a decluttered layering, hindi maingay. Every layer is meaningful, mindful. But not without the surprise of possibility.
The flowers needed extra TLC as well. Old habits get unearthed when given the opportunity– I found myself doing Van Gogh-inspired strokes.
With the waves, flowers and clouds layered, I kept staring at the ground and felt it needed to breathe some more.
Didn’t know what wanted to come out, but ended up playing with greens:
I worked on outlining the areas I wanted to pop out, and knew it was time to put the brush down when all I could do while looking at the painting was smile. 🙂
It’s a happy painting, and I’m happy that this was what came out as my first comeback to oil.
I had so much leftover paint on the palette, and just played around with other doodle translations.
Already bought bigger canvases, will see what comes out next.
I know I have so much to learn, and it will take the best of me to proceed with courage and caution at once. Would love to pick up where I left off with my acrylics in 2010— was working on learning to paint people.
After working with oils for a weekend, though, I’ve been reintroduced to the patience that painting demands. I know what this will ask of me. Will be gentle and patient, and also rigorous and unrelenting.
If you’d like a look at my 2010 series of paintings (acrylics), visit my flickr album.
Today began what could possibly be another great love affair…
Clay + me = mudhappy!
Day1 of Basic handbuilding for Beginners.
Can\’t wait to get on the wheel and make my own handmade pitchers and vases and pots!
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For the next few weeks (possibly more!), I\’ll be under the beautiful guiding hand of Mia Casal, a studio potter based in Blue Ridge, Quezon City. Visit the Clay Ave website or facebook page for more information on lessons and clay craft in general.