Like a dream we can't quite recall, croquis drawing and quick sketching remain elusive. "There is a tendency to approach a work of art and immediately set about trying to figure out what it is about. But in so doing, we break its spell." (Alice Tippit)
The joy of discovery is certainly the liveliest that the mind of man can ever feel (Claude Bernard.)
剩下的就是发现的乐趣
The rest is the joy of discovery
Art is a signalling system using patterns and pattern recognition for human communication. Given art's recent turn toward the figurative, the literal, and the narrative, significant artworks are charmingly eccentric, especially if the purpose remains a complete mystery. Yet here as elsewhere in human affairs, there has generally been a gap between promise and fulfillment.
The aesthetic attitude is a myth. Nothing is permanent, and metaphors for uncertainty want to explore the space between the lines, some succeed, some fail. Not necessarily. But life cannot help happening. It sprouts from cracks in the asphalt. It is scary how much art is wasted in a nihilistic epoch.
The seemingly ordinary things are more than what meet the eyes. Control is the mode of dominant culture. We can change our negative feelings. Paint if you like to paint. About waxoil.com goal in life.
If you think you can do something, the likelihood of you doing it goes way up.
Great artists are always their own most artistic creation. I try to apply colors like words that shape poems, like notes that shape music (Joan Miró).
艺术宣言
If you can't see the writing on the wall, all pictures work together in a secretive artsy cabal dedicated to ruining the urban landscapes with humorous artworks. Foisting whimsical ideas onto impressionable opinion leaders.
We believe in the enduring power of art to nurture reflection, connection and innovation. Superficiality is not artificiality.
Yuan stated: This painting inverts the idea that the artwork comes to life through the artist; instead, the artist comes to life through art.
Love of beauty is taste (Ralph Waldo Emerson). The riddle was never a naturalistic copying of reality but always a considered pictorial construction and reflection.
Beauty without grace is the hook without the bait.