This is a photograph of Salvador Dali & Walt Disney taken in the 1940s. I am guessing that it is in California.
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Art Game II
This is a water colour painting by my cousin, Martha Outt Harns, done in 1987. She is now 87 years old & sadly, lives in a residential facility for Alzheimer’s Disease patients. I wanted to post this as part of the Art Game series as a tribute to the body of work that she left us. This painting shows some degree of Thai dance culture, in terms of the hand & finger positions, but the costume design, as I understand it, is her interpretation or composite of similar costumes from South East Asia.
Art Game III
This is a result of my point & click camera. The Art Game series has inspired me to record the art I see around me in San Francisco on a daily basis. Not all art has to be within the walls of a museum or a palace. It can be part of your daily life, if you let it. I call this one Kitty Cat Sidewalk, not knowing who created it, nor what (if any) name was given to it. It was taken not very far from where I work.
CODA: I had a funny, sweet, naughty, smartest-cat-in-the-world. Her name was Marnie, after the Alfred Hitchcock movie. To the best of my ability to know, the only thing she ever shoplifted was my heart. She was in my life for 15 years, before she died. I miss her very much. To Marnie, my little meow-face!
Art Game IV
Atlas Stands Unnoticed Before The Holy Wisdom
I started this painting in 2007. It was rejected. I repainted it, after years of pain, in 2010, understanding it was growth which caused both the pain & the release of the cause of that pain. Now, the painting is free & in so being, it has released me from much sadness.
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Art Game V Jay Defeo/The Rose
This monumental painting by artist Jay Defeo is one of the most astonishing & spiritually moving works of art I have ever experienced in my life. I first became aware of it several years ago by taking a class called Women In Art History, City College, San Francisco. It's history of having to be removed from an apartment here in San Francisco, due to the eviction of the artist & the story of having the bay window that was it's original backdrop setting removed & a crane used to hoist it to the street-level moving van added to my intrigue of the work. I was impressed by the photographs I had seen & by what I had read about the struggles of the artist. But NOTHING, NOTHING at all could have prepared me for the emotional & spiritual experience of seeing it in real life, real time, minus the bay window that was it's original backdrop. Much has been written about this work. The only thing I can add, with a tone of urgency is: Please, take the time to see this for yourself while it is back in San Francisco, at the Museum of Modern Art. It is a once-in-a-lifetime experience. Photography can certainly show you what it looks like, but you need to experience this in person, as an active viewer, in order to be fully overwhelmed. My paltry words do not do it justice, not at all!
Art Game VI
Art Game VI: Andy Warhol-Knockoff
This is a painting of Andy Warhol @ a cafe entrance on Divisadero Street, San Francisco. I liked the idea of it being more or less street art, not in a museum & not costing several millions of dollars. It's not signed. Post Mortem would make that a bit of a challenge, even freaky. Calling it a knockoff is a tip of the hat to Jean-Claude Van Damme & to Warhol, since they both did the same thing over & over & over. One was a genre artist, the other is an genre actor. Duplication must be in the wrist & the timing. Makes the term monetize seem rather quaint. Enjoy!
Art Game VI
No Smoking Sign. This is the international standard glyph for "No Smoking." It is simple & well designed, making it's simple message obvious to all who can see. Why is it still being ignored by people? This is a question for which there is no simple answer. I hope that by posting this work of functional art, the message can be repeated: You deserve to have a full life that does not include destroying your lungs or harming the environment. Think: if every tobacco field were turned into a forest, how good that would be for the planet! That, alone, is a very exciting concept. Help make it a reality!
Wikipedia tells us that “orange takes its name from the orange fruit. On the spectrum of light, and in the traditional colour wheel used by painters, it is located between red & yellow…Before this word was introduced to the English-speaking world, the colour was referred to as ġeolurēad (yellow-red).” That last part I liked a lot. It would be nice to go around saying, “Hey that’s a nice ġeolurēad hoodie, you got there!” Will just leave it to the imagination where that conversation might lead one. At the very least, you can rhyme other words with it. So if English-speaking people had been like French-speaking people, we might be eating a ġeolurēad, instead of an orange. The Jello company would have fits over this. Imagine trying to do nice graphics with ġeolurēad, when you’ve gotten by with fewer letters for generations. But English does not abide by too many laws in terms of how it’s spelled or used.
Here is the fruit,ġeolurēad,on the kitchen chair @ my father’s house in Kansas. I head that the companies that control oranges dye them to look like something more between Red & Yellow than they are in their natural state. Is this true? Go ahead & comment!
Here is plaster of Paris, made to look like a freshly picked ġeolurēad. It hangs on the wall near the kitchen, where the real one posed (they have unique personalities) for the photograph.
This is an exterior wall of a closed Mexican restaurant in Galena, Kansas. The total orange saturation here would not work with the original English word. It’s a good thing that the Normans rescued us from our linguistic problems.
Here’s the word without the fruit. These are stickers I found someplace & lo & behold, they became part of an orange rant.
AND IF YOU REALLY WANT TO CHANNEL ORANGE…Frank Ocean will take you there.
Spot on orange, I dare say!
My little Fellow for Día de Muertos, ġeolurēad, rests, a quiet sentinel, in my bathroom.
In San Francisco, the escalator, ġeolurēad, will take you up, down–during the rare times it is not “Out of Order.” If you find one that works, please make a You Tube, so that we can remember what it was like.
Thought this was right up there with Kansas! It’s in San Francisco, as proudly orange as you can be-Great Tan, 329 Noe Street. Saw this from the window of my home for physical fitness (Old English=gym).
Orange sans la couleur est une sorte de combinaison de damnation et de la tentation – comme regarder Catherine Deneuve, sachant que c’est dans la mesure où il ira …