Tuesday, April 29, 2025

Yet More Studio Business

My original plan for today was to pull a proof of my new block, but then I thought about it a bit.  The Robert Johnson print looks to be a good woodcut, but I have no immediate plans to exhibit it or sell it, so there is no deadline.  On the other hand, my St Dwynwen print has a potential collector.  So I'll get that one done first, then deal with the other. 

So today I brought the coloring stuff- all my recent watercolor purchases and the palettes I use, plus the tests made on paper and my samples.  Also brought a disc in case the day called for music, and since Molly wasn't there, I put it on.  My home burned Reverend Horton Heat collection, which you can read about in November of 2021.  After clearing my table of all the stuff I had stored on it, I got to work coloring the two prints I had stretched and taped last week.

As is my custom I started with warm and light colors, which today meant all the browns and neutrals.  So a lot of earth tones, a lot of quinacridones, a bit of titanium white.  Results are below:

This image has a lot of unpainted (paper colored) areas, so it didn't take long to do this, and all I have left is some intense red and blue, and those are small areas.   Next time maybe I do those and print the other block.  I'll probably need two discs for that.


Monday, April 28, 2025

Some Artists in Newark

 Tonight I was watching Antiques Roadshow, a PBS program where ordinary people wait in long lines at historical sites to show their treasures to professional educated evaluators, to see if they are actually worth anything, and what the estimate is.  Sometimes the objects are just junk, and sometimes they are quite valuable, and of course there is a lot of in between.  Tonight's show (recorded somewhere in Maryland) involved two people who brought art by names I know well.

Back in 1994 I participated in a small works show at Montclair State, which in itself was an unusual show in that the jurors were asked to attend the opening where artists could confront them about their choices for what got into the show and what won prizes.  I did that part once myself, as I was usually in Illinois when the show actually happened.  Didn't talk to the juror that time, but her reasons for giving prizes were pure nonsense (she clearly didn't know the subjects of the art she was looking at, yet chose prizes based on those) At the time of this show, my parents were still living near there, and so my mother went to go pick up my works after the show ended.  At that time she was asked to donate one of my pieces to a fundraiser show at Aljira, a non-profit gallery in Newark, and she agreed.  What they wanted was a diptych of prints from my Fourth of July series, in this case October 12th and 13th, which were some bees and a giant cribbage board made by one of my fellow grad students as part of an art project.  Later that fall I got a program from the show.  If I recall, people who bought tickets to the show got their choice of one of the donated works, and some bigger name artists also donated works, which where raffled off for more money.  I was familiar with one of the names from seeing a postcard on another grad student's studio door.  A friend back home was very impressed when I mentioned some of the names on the list of big artists.

Finally I remembered where I had seen that first name and asked the grad, a friend named Suzanne, if I had seen a postcard with the name of that artist, Faith Ringgold, on her door.  She confirmed this and wondered why I asked, so I told her.  She asked if there were any other big name artists in the show, and I mentioned another one, Elizabeth Catlett.  Suzanne asked me, "Do they think you are black?"  I didn't think so.  She asked if there was anyone else in the show.  Yes, I think Jacob Lawrence is part of it.  "ARE YOU SURE THEY DON'T THINK YOU'RE BLACK?!"  Again I said I didn't think so, since they knew my name and it was my mother who was there to pick up the work.  Suzanne, who was African-American, was more concerned with this kind of thing than I was.  I have no idea what happened with the show, meaning how much money was made, or who ended up with my print.  I don't remember if I was in any other shows at Aljira or not.  They closed in 2018, but I was in other shows in other locations in Newark over the years, at least four I can think of off the top of my head.  

Anyway, the reason I was thinking of this story tonight was that two of the people who brought things to be evaluated had art- watercolors by Faith Ringgold, and prints from Elizabeth Catlett.  All acquired cheaply from people who needed to make some money immediately, and now worth a whole lot more money than they paid. I've seen work by Ringgold and Lawrence in art history textbooks I have taught with, though as far as I know I haven't been in any texts yet.  I've had students write reports and things about seeing my work in exhibitions at their schools, so for now I have to settle for that.  My work was shown on a local PBS recently, but I don't think anything has ever been on the Roadshow.  But at one time we were all hanging in a space together in Newark, and I have a printed program that proves it.

Friday, April 25, 2025

Studio Arrabbiata on Television part 2

 A little past 6:30 I made my way upstairs to the pre-broadcast reception.  Even from the basement I could hear the crowd on the first floor at the top of the central staircase.  I took the elevator up and saw a good crowd there.  And lots of food.  I checked it out from end to end.  Nothing was labeled, so a lot of people were just guessing what was in the trays.  It all smelled good at least. 


The above photo doesn't really do it justice, as you can't see the far end, which is where the desserts were.  The big problem was no empty tables around.  As an artist I am used to standing and eating, but I didn't want to make myself a mess at that point, so I found a place to set down my full plate, ate quickly, then went back to talking.  I saw at least 30 people there, mostly gathered around the food and beverages, but only a few faces I recognized.  

Eventually our documentary creator, Steve Rogers, came in.  I recognized him and we waved at each other.  The time when he was supposed to start talking passed, but I think he had already told Jeanne he didn't have that much to say.  As it turned out, he only spoke for about 5 minutes before the show, mostly to talk about how the documentary came about, and then we were ready for the show.  It was streamed and projected there in the main theater on the 1st floor.  It has been mostly restored to how it looked when the original school opened, and it is used quite regularly these days for stage productions, music shows, dance recitals, etc.  Tonight, it would be to watch television.


As for the documentary itself, as I had been telling people, the producer probably shot maybe 50 hours of footage, and the show was only to be 30 minutes, so I had no idea what would be used and not.  I had no control over this anyway, and wouldn't know what would appear until I saw it.  




Above, you see my hands carving a block, holding one of my gouges.  Below is a close up of a print that has been shown here many times.  It was probably the most recent finished print before this interview, which was sometime last summer.


As it turned out, I was in it, but not much.  There were a few scenes of my hands cutting wood, a few images of my woodcuts, and one brief close-up of my face.  None of my interview, and I don't know if that is because he didn't think I said anything interesting, or because of technical issues.  Not a problem, as I'd rather have people see the art anyway.  At least my name was spelled correctly in the credits.  The longest interviews were with "little Bobby" Duncan, Jeanne, former director Nichole, and the grandchildren of founder Herb.  The documentary talked about the history of the school, and the process of turning into an arts center.  We got quick views of some of the artists in their studios.  I know from experience that viewers tend to not be interested in watching artists work, so that we are mostly not shown is not surprising.  

Kind Hearted Woman Blues part 4

I drove up to the Studio building in afternoon, in preparation for the evening premier of the documentary.  I figured it was best to get there a little early and get parking.  As it turned out, I was right- even though I was there an hour and a half before the scheduled events, all the spaces in the front next to the building were already filled.  Luckily, the ones on the far side of the lot were still empty, so I had plenty of options.  

I went down to my space.  First I took care of taping down the two Dwynwen proofs to a drawing board in preparation for coloring. Didn't get a photo of that, but it's not that exciting.  You'll see the results when I start coloring it next week.  Mostly my plan to kill time involved finishing the cutting on my recent Robert Johnson block. All I had left were a few words in the bottom row, so I took care of that.  Results are below:


That block should be ready to go.  I'll try proofing it next week and see if it ready.  If so, on to the next thing.  If not, go back and cut some more.  As I worked, I saw a few cars pull into the back lot.  Looks like we will have a good crowd for the premier.

Thursday, April 24, 2025

Studio Arrabbiata on Television

 The tv documentary made about the Jersey Shore Arts Center and its tenants finally airs tomorrow night at 8 pm.  The show is called Here's The Story: Old School Art School.  It will appear on New Jersey's PBS station (channel 8 on our local cable system) at that time, and anyone who gets that station can watch it at home. However, if you are a tenant of the building, we are having a special screening of the broadcast in our 1st floor theater, complete with refreshments before, and hosted by producer Steve Rogers.  I know he took video of me a few times, and interviewed me as part of his process.  I have no idea what he used of all that (if anything), but I did my part, and I'll know more after I see it.  If he uses any of the footage shot in our space, you'll see a view of what the Studio actually looks like, or maybe some of my art, or maybe both.  The show will also air sometime late at night next week, and possibly other times in the future, but I haven't heard anything yet.  This week it's part of a festival of shows about the local area, so there are some other documentaries floating around on that network, mostly about Asbury and such, but I had nothing to do with those.  If you have a half hour to kill tomorrow night, you can check it out and learn more about what we do in our old building on the corner of Main and Main.

Jeanne, our director at JSAC, said she would send out a reminder to the tenants today via email, and she did.  How many show up is unknown right now, but she told me (and wrote) that things would start on time, so for those of us in the building, we better be on time.  Those watching at home will do what they want.


Kind Hearted Woman Blues part 3

 Not much to do with the proofs I pulled on St Dwynwen the other day, so today I went back to my recent Robert Johnson print.  I had brought the jazz/blues book of discs today, and since Molly wasn't around, I got to play some, suitable for the print I was working on.  Went with blues, and my live Robert Cray show, written about back on July of 2019, and many times since.  Good music to make art to, then and now.  

I finished the image area a while back, but the lyrics are still not done.  They are all drawn now, so it's just a matter of cutting out those letters.  Today it was working on the second line.  I finished that line of backwards block printed letters about the time my disc ended, and decided to call it a day right there.   A photo below shows what I did today:

Not much left here.  Just a few words on the third line.  I won't bother trying to remove that knot of wood- such things are just too hard for my gouges to cut.  However, I have nothing there, so some blue tape will take care of that in the printing.  After the whole thing is cut I'll pull a first proof and see what I got, and if any more needs to be cut.

More Studio Business

 The other day I brought home a color proof on St Dwynwen on okawara to see what colors I had, and if I would need any more, to complete the job.  Part of this was successful in that I did identify some of the colors I may have used, and colors I had that I can use for the new copies.  However, some I was just not sure of, and since I printed those new ones on Rives paper, it made sense that I test new color mixes on that paper.  And I do have some scraps from trimmed prints of that paper.  However, those are all at the Studio, so today I brought everything back there.  First task of the day was to see what I had and what I could do with it.  I had made sample cards of the previous paints I bought, but not of all the new ones, so I did that.   Then I mixed a few colors to simulate what I had previously used on the print to see if I could match it.


I think that I did. I will let the ink on the proofs I pulled a few days ago continue to dry until next week, then color them with what I found today.  That only took a few minutes, then on to the real work.


Tuesday, April 22, 2025

Studio Business

 I'm going to put aside my current Robert Johnson block to work on something else- for money.  I invited some interested (in my work) persons to the Open Studio last week, but no one of those people came.  I did have 48 make the trip to my space, and some of those asked some questions, so maybe something will come from that. Today I heard from one of those people I had invited, says she only found the message now, but that's fine as we had plans for another day anyway.  I did hear from another one last week, who again couldn't make that day, but still wants to purchase something, a print seen on a previous visit.  We exchanged a few emails, settled on a plan, and today I started that process.

What she wants is a copy of my St Dwynwen print, the idea for which came from a tv show, and is not in my source book, so I decided not to make it part of the Everyman series, but came up with a new format and style. I verified that I had the block on my last visit, and we worked out paper and price by email, so today was pulling some proofs.  Molly wasn't around, so that meant music, and I had brought my rock/pop book of discs today, and from that I selected Giant Songs from Giant Sand, a favorite for art making, and you can read about it in July of 2019 if you want to know more.  

After putting on some music, my first step was to find the originals, block and print.  The block was on the shelf where I had left it.  I believed the print was in my rack, left there since I showed it to this collector and her husband a year ago.  I had made the print originally for the East Meets West show at the JSAC back in 2019, relocated from its original location in Belmar, when the new administration at Belmar Arts decided they didn't want to have it.  As far as I know, that was the only place the print was exhibited, as a year later we were deep in the Covid pandemic and most galleries just shut down, and some never reopened.  Of course, whatever print I had in that show is now in storage, so I can't use that to figure out what they saw last year.  What I did find in my rack was a color proof on Okawara, which means the one I framed and showed was one on Rives Lightweight, which works out well, as I have more of the Rives in my supply. 

Next step was to pull out my supply of the Rives paper.  I did have in my boxes some pieces of Rives that were too small for Robert Johnson prints, but were big enough for a saint, or this one, too.  I picked out two that were a good size for this project.  Then it was just a matter of inking the block and pulling proofs of St Dwynwen.  The image is all line work, so relatively easy to ink and hand print.  Results can be seen below:

This didn't take too long, so I was already cleaning up while that first disc was still playing.  I put today's two proofs in my rack to dry, and brought the colored proof I had home, so I can compare the colors there to what watercolors I have, to make sure I can properly color this print. I believe I will have what I need, but I will check later.  And with that, I headed home.


Monday, April 21, 2025

Art Spiegelman

 Last week I recorded an episode of American Masters on local PBS that sounded interesting to me, the focus being on cartoonist Art Spiegelman.  Watched it in bits and pieces, and finally finished it last night. But even before I finished watching it, I realized I should have this guy on my list of people who influenced me.

I first became aware of Spiegelman back in the early 90's when his work was getting a lot of attention.  He had come from the underground comix movement, and this period was well covered in the documentary.  Not news to me, but I found out about that later.  In those days he worked with a lot of the giants of those days, names I knew well.  But what was his biggest deal was a strip called Maus.  I believe it was originally published in a magazine called Raw, which specialized in experimental comics, things bordering on fine art.  I think I owned a few late issues, from those years.  It was decided it didn't need to exist anymore, as there were now other places such cartoonists could be published.  Around that time (when I was going to Montclair State and living not far from NYC) the first bunch of stories were published in square bound format books, two volumes, and translated into many languages.  Won many awards, and was banned from some places.   The strip told two main stories simultaneously, the true story of his Polish Jewish parents being sent to a concentration camp and surviving that, eventually rescued by Americans and emigrating to the United States, where their son was born and raised, and the story of the adult Art dealing with his widowed elderly father, a somewhat cantankerous old man.  Once in a while the story might divert briefly to contemporary Art dealing with life as a cartoonist making art about the Holocaust.  Spiegelman was well schooled in comics history, and decided to tell this story with the classic cartoon animal hierarchy of mouse, cat, and dog, though in this case all the Jewish characters (of any nation) were shown as mice, all Germans (Nazis and others) shown as cats, Americans as dogs, and other peoples and animals appear.  Sometimes they are fully anthropomorphized animals, with human proportioned arms and legs, and clothing, sometimes they look like humans wearing Halloween masks held on by strings.  The narrative and images pull no punches, and it got him a lot of attention.

I first became aware of him around this time, as MOMA did a whole big show featuring him.  I believe it was in their first floor projects room, not in one of the big galleries on the upper floors.  On desks or tables they had copies of the recently published books. and the walls were covered with the original art, mounted in a grid format.  I don't remember if they were the original art, or images made from the original drawings, or just pages taken from the printed graphic novels.  That I remember it well after more than three decades means it must have made some impression on me.  I did eventually buy the books.  In the 21st century when working at a university I created a graded project for my Intro class that was based on Maus.  My version was a pastel project, an autobiographical symbolic comic strip, with 16 panels over two pages in their large pad, what had to be a true story from their lives told with symbolic characters.  The symbols could relate to the story itself (as the Maus characters do), or just be personal symbols that the student chose.  These characters could be as personified (faces, arms, legs, etc) as the students wanted.  Anything commonly used in comics could be used, so caption boxes, sound effects, dialog and thought balloons, etc) .  Story told could have taken place in a single day, or over a lifetime.  (I wanted to make the project something the students could handle, whether they had any artistic experience or not, as was the nature of the Intro class, with did not allow art majors) It was not unusual for me to turn to my background for ideas for class- I showed Robert Crumb comix (things acceptable for public consumption) when talking about line to all my students, and many of my classes had a printmaking project that fit within the nature of the particular class- collagraph, woodcut, or monotype.  

So how does this make Art Spiegelman a major influence on my art?  For one, I have been looking at comics all may life, and while I wasn't looking at his comics in my younger years, I was looking at some of the same people that he admired, the legends who created Krazy Kat, Little Nemo, etc.  And maybe as a result, all my art is based on narrative.  I'm no abstract expressionist- my art is going to tell a story, even if the viewer isn't sure what it is.  The important thing is that I am interested in the piece.

A second thing may be in the exhibition.  My most famous piece is a series I did in graduate school in the midwest, something called the Fourth of July.  It was a woodcut per day for a year (two Fourth of July prints) black and white, about 8"x 5", and each was about something that happened in my life that day.  So like Maus, it is autobiographical and black and white.  However, I don't consider this an influence from Maus, which I would have seen before.  I think the format and idea owe as much to my friend Dave Lasky and his mini comic story "It was the Fourth of July" (which both told of his adventures that holiday and celebrated the idea that making art about everyday things could elevate those things to high art, and to the woodcut novels of Frans Masereel, a huge influence on my development.  Although individual prints from the series have appeared in many shows, the whole set has only been shown 4 times, twice in Illinois, and twice in New Jersey.   These were always in a grid format, reflecting the space I had to show it in.  The second showing was as part of my MFA show in Carbondale, where the individual prints were mounted on wood panels, which were bolted together to make one large piece, shown below:

The last showing was in Belmar, where I had raised the idea of offering a show as a prize, and in my second such prize show I claimed the largest wall as mine and showed the complete Fourth of July.  Below is a photo from that show in 2013:

Unfortunately, most of the blocks were destroyed by Hurricane Sandy, and can't print more than the two complete copies I have.  I'm not saying I will never show the whole thing again, but the images are more precious now, and I will ask a more important space before I do that again.  Meanwhile, the whole set can be seen online here.

The question is, did I choose this grid format because of having seen the walls full of Maus a few years earlier?  I don't know, and don't think so, but there's no way to know now.  I may have gone that way because it was the most practical way to show the set.  

One thing I did learn from the documentary was that Spiegelman was a huge fan of both Frans Masereel and the wood engraver Lynd Ward and spent much time studying them.  I am also a fan of both wood based artists, owned copies of books by both, have made art that was directly influenced by both, and shown their work to my woodcut students as examples to emulate.  So it looks like we were both influenced by some of the same people, whether it be the comics guys or the fine art wood illustrators.  On the other hand, in comix tradition, Spiegelman has always favored transgressive art, while I try to be more subtle, letting the viewer decide what they are seeing and what they think about it.  Just last week I was explaining this to a visitor in my Studio, who was looking at a postcard from my Ecclesiastes series, and was enjoying the hot fudge sundae, until she finally noticed the flies on it, my take on the fly in the ointment passage.  

What I told her was that in a typical gallery setting, most see the sundae from a distance and are attacted to it, until they walk closer to it and see the flies.  Most are disgusted at that point, but I've heard some say they would just eat around the flies.  Some people just can't be helped.


Sunday, April 20, 2025

Easter Bunny?

 I looked out my back window this today and saw this in my backyard.


No brightly colored eggs, but today is Easter Sunday.  What this means, I don't know.


Thursday, April 17, 2025

Kind Hearted Woman Blues part 2

 Today work continued on the latest block.  Brought the smaller book of Jazz/Blues discs, and from this book decided to go with some John Coltrane today.  Started with the legendary A Love Supreme album, at least my home burned copy of it.  I had finished most of the two main figures last time, so today I started with what remained of the bed.  When the disc I had was finished (and it is a short album) I went on to the other Coltrane that I have access to- My Favorite Things, and you can read my write up of both classic albums back on March of 2023, surprisingly, my only other time of listening to both albums in the Studio.  This was probably about the time I worked on more of the wall, big shadows there and cracks, some of which was copied from another print in this series.  Not so much laziness, as trying to be consistent with a similar room, and probably the kind of room Johnson knew well.  The state of my block at the end of the session can be seen below:

Of course all of this line work I left there today, kind of a cross contour thing, is dependent on how it looks inked up.  If I don't like how the first proof looks, I will do some more cutting to make it work better.  But for now what is there looks fine.  I think that's all for the first state of the image area. Next time I'll tackle the rest of those lyrics.  It's coming along quickly, and so I don't expect more than two more cutting sessions.  

Tuesday, April 15, 2025

Kind Hearted Woman Blues part 1

 Two days ago we had an Open Studio event at the Jersey Shore Art Center, and despite the gray weather, we had a decent turnout.  Although a lot of people have said that it was lighter than usual, I had 48 visitors in 4.5 hours, which is as good as I have ever had.  Says something about the power of promotion.  Tell visitors that there are artists in the basement and they actually go down there.  Hope they remember this next time.  Of course, that meant I had to have something to work on, both to keep myself busy during the hours I was there in my space, and to demonstrate what I do to whoever makes it down there.  I had brought the last project to a level of completion, so that meant starting something new.

The easiest thing to do in a case like this is to continue an established series.  I didn't have another boardwalk piece idea ready to go, so I decided to do another Robert Johnson print.  The show in Nashville may be off, but I've now shown work from this series in four shows, and response has been positive, with a few sales.  At the time I started these, I wrote down lyrics to several songs.  I had firm ideas for the first three, and did those.  I had more ideas, including one that developed after I had done the first three, and did three more. I went through my list of potential lyrics again, and decided I at least had ideas for three more.  I don't know if all will work out, so I went with one I was closest on, Kind Hearted Woman Blues.

The line I chose was from the song's bridge- "You break my heart when you call me mister so and so's name."  When I first started this series a few years ago, I didn't have an immediate visual, so I set it aside for a while, but now I needed something and gave it some more thought.  No man wants a woman to confuse him with some other guy, and arguably the worst time for this is during or immediately after sex.  I have no doubt this is what Johnson was thinking of when he wrote it. Still not knowing where these things may be exhibited, I decided the safest thing would be to go with the latter.  Looking back through past charcoal and pencil drawing I have done, I came up with a female laying down in bed, with a man walking past, dressed and covering anything possibly objectionable on her.  For the woman I found something I had done before that I could reuse for this, a charcoal drawing done in the figure group I used to participate in at JSAC.  The model was reclining on the floor, head maybe slightly tilted back- exactly what I needed.  For her partner I figured I would just make up something, as I have done for some other figures in this series.  I set the idea aside for a little while to work on some other things.

Then a few weeks before I would be cutting it, I saw something on tv that might just do.  There's a Bugs Bunny short from 1947 called "Slick Hare", which is about a fictitious Los Angeles expensive restaurant and night club (The Mocrumbo, with dinner $600.00, but only a slight down payment, a no co-signer necessary)  Set in L.A. naturally a lot of the clientele were Hollywood stars, the sort of cartoon Warner Brothers had produced in the past.  Considering the size and cost of the restaurant, it is a surprise that they only had a single staff member, Elmer Fudd, who was both the only cook in the kitchen and the only waiter for all the tables.  A customer calls him over, and it's Humphrey Bogart, who played a lot of criminals and detectives in Warner Bros movies and I guess had a reputation as a tough guy, which he backs up by pulling out a large Tommy gun and dropping it on top of his table.  He wants an order of fried rabbit, and he wants it quick, or else...

Poor Elmer searches the kitchen in vain for a rabbit, but luckily, the restaurant has recently gotten a crate of carrots, and once again Bugs's love for such things has put him in an unfortunate place, and Elmer is determined to satisfy his customer.  (by the way, I have had fried rabbit a few times, and it isn't bad, but if I was going to such an expensive and fancy restaurant, I'd order something better) Bugs has no desire to be eaten, and uses interaction with other celebrities (I recognize Ray Milland, Frank Sinatra, Carmen Miranda. the Marx Brothers, among others) to avoid butchering for a while, but eventually Bogey comes into the kitchen looking for the fried rabbit. Elmer can't help him and fears the worst, but it turns out his customer had a reason for his demand (I won't spoil it here) and is willing to settle for something else.  

One thing I like about the cartoon, was that Bogart often had his head down, which seemed a good pose for my depressed guy (and kind of necessary when talking to Fudd, who is maybe 4 foot tall at best) plus was drawn as a naturalistic adult male, and I did a few sketches.  However, he is dressed in a black suit and wears a bowtie, which might make sense for this fancy restaurant, but not for this character I imagined for my print.

But then I remembered something else I had on my DVR, a classic Bogart movie ("The Big Sleep") where he plays a private detective who goes to visit a potential client, an old man who lives in a green house and tends his orchids, an excuse to sit in hot and moist conditions he needs now.  He enjoys watching the detective drink whiskey and smoke (more things his frail health won't allow him to do) as he hires him to get rid of someone demanding money for one of his daughter's indiscretions.  What worked for me was that old man gave Bogart permission to take off his jacket and tie in the heat (and he rolled up his sleeves) perfect for what I wanted.  And the old man was in a wheelchair, so Bogart had to look down at him.  I froze frame a few good poses, and did some sketches.  

I had brought the block home after sawing it loose, and a few days before the event I started the drawing.  That included a frame the right size for the image, and lines for the lyrics.  These were roughed in first, then later redrawn and properly lettered for the final version.  I cut out the margins and the first line of lyrics at the Open Studio. then brought the block home to make some adjustments to the drawings, including studying them in a mirror.  I learned as a painter that faces and bodies that look fine often aren't when looked at in a mirror, and these figures will be seen in reverse, after cutting and printing.  That means now is the time to check, before I cut anything.  As it turned out, the figures were mostly fine, except I wasn't happy with the one hand I had for the male (the one facing toward us, with the other I guess hidden behind him) so I redrew those from my sketches. They aren't great now, but much better than they were.

Back to the Studio today, and no Molly (in an email she said she was still feeling ill and wouldn't be in today) so I was listening to music.  I started with a home burned disc, a copy of an early album by Southern Culture on the Skids, coupled with some favorites from the Chickasaw Mudd Puppies to fill up the disc (and written about back on November of 2019).  When that ended I continued the country theme with another home burned disc, favorites from an anthology album from Townes Van Zandt, previously written about back on October of 2019 if you want to know more.  By this point I had done most of the two figures, and decided to save the rest of the bed and wall for future visits.  Results of two days' cutting can be seen below:

Cleaned up and went home.  I'll continue the cutting in a few days.  By the way, both figures combine pieces of two drawings to make each.  I think it worked out.



Sunday, April 13, 2025

Open Studio 2025

 Got a call from Molly a few days ago, telling me she had done a little cleaning of our space and set up a display on one of the yellow tables, but she didn't think she could come in for the Open Studio on Saturday.  No problem I said, because the Open Studio is actually on Sunday, which is what all the postcards said, as did everyone else. On that day she would be a maybe

So today I got up there around an hour before the opening, to get my space all ready and see what Molly did.  I saw her display, but not much cleaning, but the place wasn't that bad last time I was there.  I did move around a few of my things, and put the colored proof of my latest boardwalk print on the big tack board behind my table, and framed Robert Johnson prints leaning against the shelving unit there.  There was room on my small tack board, but not knowing if Molly was coming in and planning to use it, I decided not to put any prints there.  I did clear a small piece of her small table to put out my cookies and postcards (similar to what I had last year), and cleared off my table so I would have room to work, and put our my recent boardwalk block in case anyone wanted to see how that worked.  Then I opened up my Studio doors and got ready to receive visitors.

I didn't know how many I would get, but I had high hopes.  For one thing, this time the programs they had on a table near the front door listed the basement artists, including my space. (Molly too, even though we weren't sure if she would show up).  Inside the elevator, there were signs listing all the studios, including mine.  And while there were no big signs upstairs, there were some in the basement, as long as people made it down there in the first place.  

No rain while I was awake today, but the weather was overcast in general.  That meant I could safely move art and materials into the building, but I had no idea how turnout would be.  No problem for visitors in cars, but not really walking around weather, and Ocean Grove likes such things.  We would see.

Once the event began, I never left my space in the basement, so I have no real idea how many people came.  Jeanne stopped by in the three o'clock hour and said that attendance was a little lighter than usual, but I had people stop by, so I was planning to stick around a while.  And a block to work on.  At these events I use tally marks to keep track of visitors to the space, and people were coming.  The most frequent comment was on the quality of light in there, but that may be in comparison to the dark hallways of the basement.  As far as artwork, interest was probably evenly divided between my work and Molly's.  

A lot of people seemed surprised that anyone is still doing woodcuts.  Not a surprise for me, because I still do them, and I know a lot of other people who are also doing them.  I would not be surprised if I made a few converts today.  And in between visitors, I had a new block to work on, but I'll save details of that for a post of its own.  In the end, I decided to leave around 4:30 pm, partly because Jeanne had said earlier that she thought things were winding down.  Don't know about that, but at the time I left I had 48 visitors make there way into my Studio, and a few that I saw at the doors but didn't come in, so as good a crowd as any I have ever had. I took the block home with me to work on over the next few days (maybe fix drawing stuff a little) and otherwise put everything back where I found it. 

Thursday, April 10, 2025

Boardwalk Days part 50

 Today's goal was to finish my prototype of the color proof for my new boardwalk print.  I had printed a decent copy of the image on the proper paper last fall, put off working on it until I got past my holiday card and first practice proof, and then got materials I needed, and pulled a better proof on the right paper.  Then I had to deal with proofs for the Brooklyn show and making a way to ship them.  All that done, I could start on the first practice proof, and began that process at the beginning of the month.  My goal in finishing it was to have it ready for this weekend's Open Studio event, to show to both new visitors and old.

Brought my paints with me, as well as my rock/pop book of discs, and since Molly wasn't around, played some music.  For no particular reason I chose the band X and their earliest work, a single disc that contained their first two albums- Los Angeles and Wild Gift, copied as I bought it on a single disc, and written about back in June of 2020 if you want to know more.  Besides the planned coloring, I also planned to take photos today of postcards to put up on this blog, and do some research regarding potential visitors this weekend.  But after those, I cleared my table and set up to work on my boardwalk print. 

Once again I used both old and new colors today, mostly blues and greens.  I saved the sky for last and it was even bigger than I realized- had to make three batches of sky blue to get something done.  But I did get the proof done.  Because I don't consider the printed version to be the final print, and it has been printed better now, I don't consider this to be a finished print, but it's good enough to show on Sunday as an example of what it will look like when done. Results are below:

When the first disc ended, I went for another one by X, their live double album from the Whiskey-A-Go-Go, from near the end of their original run, with one replacement member taking the place of the original guitarist, but still sounding like the original band.  Wrote about that one back in June of 2022 if you want to know more. By the time it ended, I had finished my proof, and cleaned the place up from today's work.  Molly had been there since my last visit, but I am saving the final clean up for Sunday morning, just before the event.  

And speaking of that, here's some information.  Last I heard, the Open Studio will take place this coming Sunday, April 13th (that's Palm Sunday for those who think of it that way) from noon to 5 pm.  There will be things to see on all 4 floors, with presentations from visual artists, music, theater, and probably some refreshments.  They have promised to promote it, including the card you see below.  (one front and two backs, one promoting the building, one for the artists)


My studio name is there, and Molly is listed on a sign I saw on the first floor, so I guess I better show up and  be working myself.  I always have something to work on, but I'll talk about that another day. And admission is free.


Tuesday, April 08, 2025

Boardwalk Days part 49

 Time to continue my efforts to color this practice copy of my latest boardwalk print.  I decided it would be good to have it done before the Open Studio this coming weekend, though I don't expect to have a copy to exhibit just yet, which is fine as I have no exhibitions scheduled right now.  So this morning I got up on time, got my stuff together, and left for the Studio around 10 am. I knew I had to detour on the way there.  When I arrived, I found the front lot almost completely full, except for one handicapped space. Luckily I qualify for those these days and have the appropriate tag to use it.  Inside, the new show was hung, art from the Guild in Shrewsbury.  I wasn't particularly impressed, but it's better than the blank walls we've had the past week or so.  Some signs Molly had been there (changes to my radio, some mess cleaned up, some new mess created), but she wasn't there now, so that meant I could play some music.  I had brought the rock/pop book with me, and from that selected a Joe Jackson album, Big World, which I had written about back in October of 2019 if you want to know more.

The plan for today was grays and browns, or what I think of has neutral colors.  This was a good part of the image, including parts of buildings, the light posts, the pavers plaza, parts of the figures, the boardwalk itself, and other stuff.  I may layer more color over what I have, but at least I have something down in those spaces. When the first disc ended, I put on more Jackson, this time his reunion album (with his old band) Volume 4, which can be read about back in March of 2020.  Meanwhile, work continued on the print.  Results at the end of the session can be seen below:

Eventually the second disc ended, but by then I had cleaned up my stuff and was ready to go.   I think that all that's left is color, blues, greens, and reds.  I think I'm on pace to get everything done by this weekend.  

2025 Tournament of Art part 3

 Last night was the finals of the tournament.  I had picked Houston back when I did my brackets back in March, and I came close there, with that school taking a lead into the last minute, then losing.  It was a tight game, both teams evenly matched, both making some great plays, and both making a few stupid plays.  (these are college students after all)  But in the end, Florida won the game, and while Houston had a chance to tie it with their last possession, they never got a shot off, and it was over.  My last art school was gone the first weekend, so these past few weeks I've just been enjoying good games between successful teams.  Now I have to get used to not having college basketball to watch.  

Thursday, April 03, 2025

Boardwalk Days part 48

 Today I did a little more to look at what I had before I left home, to make sure I had everything with me that I needed. As a result, I did have the new brushes and paints with me today.  Everything else was already there.  I had no plans for music, but just brought the smaller jazz/blues book, and decided to figure it out there.  Only a few cars in the parking lot, so I had my choice of spaces.  All the boardwalk prints are printed on okawara, a Japanese paper, and very thin.  Good for printing, but tricky for coloring.  One has to be careful that the watercolor doesn't soak back around the ink into another part of the paper, and part of this is having the right thing underneath it.  A few days ago when I started it, I had a piece of foam core, but one with a glossy finish, and as a result, the watercolor didn't absorb into the backing, but a little popped up in another place I didn't want it.  I didn't worry about it too much, as this is just a practice copy, and the unwanted color may be obscured enough when another color is put in that space.  For today's session I used the large corrugated cardboard box used for recently delivered paper, which seemed to have the right exterior texture for my needs.

Molly had been in since my last visit, but that didn't affect me.  She wasn't there now, so I put on some music.  No plan really, I just selected my home burned copy of Glen Miller live radio cuts, written about in the past in February of 2020.  I got my table ready, pulled out the current color proof and my supplies, and got to work.  

I picked up from last time, using my new tube of Buff Titanium to put in the light warm areas of Convention Hall, sand, light warm parts of the former Howard Johnson's, and a few other places it belonged.  I repainted skin on a few figures, both large in the foreground and distant ones on the boards and beach, and some reds and oranges in some planned places.  Even threw down some colors on beach figures, as long as I had them out, and some birds on the ground and in the air. That was enough for today.  Results can be seen below:


So far it seems to be coming along.  I think that's all the light and warm stuff.  Next will be the neutrals (grays and light browns), then I will start on the cools and darks, including the largest piece, the sky.  

Tuesday, April 01, 2025

Boardwalk Days part 47

 Last week I ordered some art supplies and was expecting them early this week, but I was surprised to return home on Saturday and see two packages on the porch. The big one I figured was the paper, and the small one the tubes of watercolor and brushes.  Brought them inside and was half right.  The big box was indeed the paper, but the small box held charcoal and pastels, items I did not order. And did not need. I certainly wasn't going to pay for them.  So I called the company, and explained the situation.  I was told to do what I wanted with the charcoal and pastels (probably not worth it to pay me to ship them back), and that the paint and brushes would be sent to me, probably going out on Monday.  I could wait that long, since I have no deadlines and two projects to work on.  I planned to start of the next Robert Johnson print when I went back to the Studio.

But then I got another small box  on Monday, same size as the one I had, from the art supply company, and it was the items I expected.  Well, maybe I'll work on the boardwalk print next, get it finished, then move on to the other one.  That was the new plan.  Still, I packed the wood block for the Johnson print, in case I wanted to start that one, especially as I didn't seem to have my practice color piece for the boardwalk print, with the colors mostly worked out.  Not at home, and not in my car.  There was a good chance it was already in the Studio, but I brought the other wood just in case.  For music I brought my Shonen Knife disc, mostly because over the weekend I got an email from Dave where he sent me a video of the band and had questions regarding a show they are scheduled to do later this year in his hometown of Seattle.  I had no answer for his question, so it will be up to him to do more research, or take his chances with the show.  You can read more about the band back in July of 2019 if you want.

So grabbing  all my stuff, I headed up to the Studio.  I found my practice color copy, and the proof I would use first, to test my color choices.  Opened up my small box to find it was the one with the charcoal, not the stuff I wanted and needed to color my boardwalk print.  Okay.  Well, I did have that piece of wood, so I copied the information from an older block in the series, drawing the box and lyric lines.  Would need to do it anyway.  Then I looked at the color test piece, the brushes and colors I had with me, and my practice proof on Japanese paper, the first one printed last fall.  Although I was lacking some of the things I expected to have today, I decided I could get started at least, and not waste the day. It was always my custom with this series to do warm and light colors first, then cools and darks later, which is how I learned to do watercolors in general.  So I did some of that.  Results are below:

This was just a start, and not even close to finished, but I wouldn't have anyway, even if I had brought my small box of paints and brushes.  For instance, I put down a first layer of color in lots of places, but plan to go over these with a second layer before I am done.  It is my goal to try to finish this first proof before the Open Studio in about two weeks, and get some drawing done on the Robert Johnson block, even if I don't quite finish it or start the cutting by then.