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April 23, 2009

“fred 44″, revisited

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[“Fred 44″. Click on image to enlarge etc.]
Last year I wor­ked on a large, 18“x24” pen­cil & ink dra­wing called, “Fred 44″.
It was a study for what went on to become my lar­gest pain­ting to date, “Desert­Manhat­tan”.
My friend, Laura owns a really nice camera, so we deci­ded to take another pic­ture of it.
Voila! Hope you like…

March 23, 2009

desertmanhattan is finished

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[You­Tube video page is here.]
I star­ted on Desert­Ma­naht­tan last Sep­tem­ber. I finally finished it ear­lier this eve­ning, around mid­night.
Yeah, it took a a long time to finish. Well, I was a busy fellow, after all, doing lots of other stuff.
I could have wor­ked on it fore­ver, howe­ver like the old art school adage goes, pain­tings are never finished; they are ended. It was time.
Thanks to every­body who follo­wed me along on this pro­ject, encou­ra­ging me all the way. It’s been quite a jour­ney. Rock on.
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October 13, 2008

“desertmanhattan”: progress report

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[Click on ima­ges to enlarge. Click to watch the video here.]
I star­ted adding the acry­lic last week. If you click on the top pic­ture, you’ll see I’ve just start appl­ying the India Ink, towards the top. That was yes­ter­day. If you click on the link above, I made a little 2-minute pho­ne­cam video explai­ning everything in grea­ter detail.
This thing is going to take fore­ver to finish. I’m not worried, there’s no rush etc.

October 5, 2008

debora smail

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[Appl­ying the pen­cil to Desert­Manhat­tan. Pho­tos cour­tesy of Debora Smail, who was in town last week. Click on ima­ges to enlarge etc.]
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Last week the pho­to­grapher, Debora Smail was in town, wor­king on a tra­vel assign­ment for a maga­zine. We hung out a bit; first we crac­ked open a few beers at Harry’s Tinaja, then I took her her over to my stu­dio and sho­wed her Desert­Manhat­tan. Besi­des it being a lovely after­noon, full of inte­res­ting con­ver­sa­tion, she took a lot of pic­tu­res. Here are some of them. Hope you like etc. Thanks, Debora!

September 29, 2008

desertmanhattan update

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[A rough idea of how I’m hoping “Desert­manhat­tan” will turn out, can­ni­ba­li­zed from “Fred 44″. 4x8 feet, pen­cil, acry­lic and ink on can­vas. Click on image to enlarge etc.]
Over the last week, I’ve been divi­ding my time bet­ween finishing the book manusc­ript and get­ting star­ted on Desert­manhat­tan.
My head is all over the place at the moment; I thought I should write down some of my thoughts, just to gain some cla­rity for myself:
1. I’ll be damn glad to have the book out of the way. It’s been a long, four-year road. I feel a com­bi­na­tion of glo­riously happy and ela­ted, and utterly bur­ned out from the whole thing.
2. While I was wor­king on Desert­manhat­tan, the fee­ling that “This is what I ought to be doing; this what I was born to be doing,” kept swe­lling up inside me. And you know what? This totally terri­fied me. What if I gave up everything to do this, and sud­denly nobody cared? Sud­denly nobody wan­ted to buy my work, and I ended up pen­ni­less and rui­ned?
3. Pain­tings don’t scale. Even if I could sell the pain­tings for huge amounts of money [It seems a dis­tinct pos­si­bi­lity, after some of the back-channel con­ver­sa­tions I’ve had with poten­tial patrons of the enter­prise], it would still mean wor­king my butt off and making no more than an ave­rage, second-tier attor­ney. It doesn’t always seem to add up.
4. The artist doesn’t deter­mine the price of the work. The re-sale value of a price deter­mi­nes the price of the work. If the per­cep­tion exists that the work will be sig­ni­fi­cantly more valua­ble in five or ten years, pain­tings are easy to sell. Without this per­cep­tion, it’s dam­ned hard to sell a pain­ting, even if the poten­tial cus­to­mer falls in love with it.
5. An artist is about as good exam­ple of a “Glo­bal Mic­ro­brand” as you can get. I have a few artist friends out here in West Texas. On one hand, they totally get the idea. On the other hand, it’s an idea that seems to totally terrify them. It always struck me as funny how peo­ple want to be artists, yet they don’t want to be mar­ke­ters. To me that’s like wan­ting to be a pro foot­ball pla­yer, yet not wan­ting to keep in shape. Nice work if you can get it.
6. “I don’t need a gallery; I have a blog.” I’ve been approached by a few gallery owners over the last cou­ple of months about doing a show. So far the con­ver­sa­tions have gone nowhere. So far I’ve yet to meet a gallery who can sell a pain­ting bet­ter than my blog can. Galle­rists talk a lot; they’re not quite so fond of put­ting down finan­cial gua­ran­tees in wri­ting.
7. The artist I admire the most, in terms of taking the internet-enabled “glo­bal mic­ro­brand” idea and run­ning with it, is my good friend, John T. Unger. Four years of blog­ging later, and he can’t make his “Great Bowls of Fire” fast enough. Though a lot of the ideas he uses he first got from rea­ding my blog, unlike me, he actually applied them and took them to the fric­kin’ sky. Well done, John.
We’ve been tal­king a lot over the last cou­ple of months about this new art phase of mine. His advice has been inva­lua­ble.
8. Just as I was thin­king about all this selling-art-online stuff, one of my Twit­ter follo­wers, @corkymc turns me onto the blog of a very talen­ted, young Aus­tra­lian artist, Hazel Doo­ney. Though she was already con­si­de­red very suc­cess­ful for an artist under the age of 30, two years ago she deci­ded to pack in the gallery sys­tem and just do her “dia­lo­gue” with her audience directly online. She’s got some strong views on the sub­ject, which I approve of:

Ine­vi­tably, this leads to another ques­tion, also always the same: what’s the role of the gallery in this envi­ron­ment? And, as always, I argue that it doesn’t have one. Or as I put it in Art Is Moving: “It deser­ves to die. It’s an anach­ro­nism that’s out­li­ved it’s use­ful­ness. I think there is still a role for indi­vi­dual cura­tors or even ‘show pro­du­cers’ but they need to work in a more indi­vi­dua­li­sed, spe­cia­list way within a net­wor­ked ‘vir­tual’ para­digm …”
To be more pre­cise, I still see value in public exhi­bi­tions and ins­ta­lla­tions but not pro­du­ced, pro­mo­ted or mana­ged in the way they are today – the same way they have been for a hun­dred and fifty years – by dithe­ring, tech­no­lo­gi­cally inept, socially aspi­ra­tio­nal and unad­ven­tu­rous com­mer­cial ‘bricks and mor­tar’ gallerists.

I’ll be watching what she has to say in the future with great inte­rest, to be sure.
9. It took me a few years of blog­ging my car­toons, before I finally accep­ted the idea that my audience would always come mainly from rea­ding my blog, and not from being published in the news­pa­pers, maga­zi­nes, books etc. Even though I have a book coming out in June, I still believe this is the case– just because I’m now an “author”, doesn’t mean the day-to-day rea­lity has chan­ged very much.
10. And now I’m rea­li­zing that if I want to sell pain­tings, I don’t need a gallery, I can just do it all online. Nor do I need cri­ti­cal appro­val from the art esta­blish­ment– the media, the cura­tors and the cri­tics. I can just do it all myself, if that’s what I indeed do want. It’s a great fee­ling, sure, but it’s a new one. Taking its time to really sink in.
11. My pater­nal grand­father was a Scot­tish High­land “crof­ter”. He lived on a “croft” i.e. a very small hol­ding of land, where he rai­sed sheep and grew pota­toes. I used to spend my sum­mers there as a boy. We were very close.
Crof­ting is a good life, but not a very finan­cially rewar­ding one. It’s very self-sufficient, though. The inte­res­ting thing for me loo­king back, is that crof­ters never did “just one thing”. Every day they had something else going on. One day it might be sheep. The next it might be a job wor­king on the roads for the local coun­cil. I knew one crof­ter who drove the mail van. Another who ran the local post office. They would do their jobs, but after work they’d still have their sheep, cows and pota­toes to attend to.
As my dad is fond of remin­ding me, I seem to have inhe­ri­ted the crof­ting men­ta­lity. I DON’T like waking up in the mor­ning and doing the same thing every day. I LIKE having all these dif­fe­rent balls in the air– car­too­ning, pain­ting, con­sul­ting, wri­ting, mar­ke­ting, blog­ging etc. Sure, part of me would like nothing bet­ter than just “reti­ring to the desert and making pain­tings”, but another part of me likes all the run­ning around in dif­fe­rent direc­tions. And all this run­ning around DOES get tiring, I can tell you that. Some­ti­mes I LOVE the fee­ling of being cons­tantly overwhel­med. Other times I utterly des­pise it.
12. Something in me is chan­ging. I came out to live in the West Texas desert for a rea­son. I’m just begin­ning to find out what that rea­son may be. Some­ti­mes I can clearly see what the rea­son is; other times it pro­ves more elu­sive.
13. It’s a good life. It really is.

September 27, 2008

studio update: desertmanhattan

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For the last cou­ple of months, I’ve been tal­king about a return to large-format pain­tings.
Ori­gi­nally I was plan­ning 6-by-6-foot can­va­ses; I deci­ded ins­tead to opt for 4’x8’.
I finally have my stu­dio set up, as pic­tu­red above. It’s an out­door stu­dio, with cement floor, tin roof, and as shown here, can­vas walls to keep the rain and dust out.
That’s a 4x8’ woo­den board you see there, with two-by-fours fra­ming it on the back­side. I’m going to cover it with can­vas and get pain­ting on it, hope­fully in the next cou­ple of days, before I take off out of town on busi­ness at the end of the week.
In the fore­ground you see my acry­lic pain­ting mate­rials– plus a ten-foot roll of can­vas in the orange plas­tic bag.
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[A rough idea of how I’m hoping it’ll turn out, can­ni­ba­li­zed from a photo of “Fred 44″. Click on image to enlarge etc.]
It’s going to be called “Desert­manhat­tan”. “Fred 44″ was a ink-on-paper study for it, so go here if you want to get an idea of what the final work will end up loo­king like.
It’s called “Desert­manhat­tan”, simply because I’m trying to create a piece that cap­tu­res the vibe I get from both living out in the middle of nowhere, here in the West Texas desert, and the big-city vibe I get when I’m on my busi­ness tra­vels. The desert is an extreme place; so is Manhat­tan; they both inform the work I’m doing now. My dra­wing style was for­ma­li­zed whilst I was living in Manhat­tan, so the title makes com­pete sense to me.
Yes, I intend to sell it when it’s done. Yes, it’ll be really expen­sive [I’m put­ting out fee­lers to poten­tial buyers. If you’re pos­sibly thin­king about beco­ming one of them, please feel free to drop me an email at desertmanhattan@gmail.com, and we’ll start a con­ver­sa­tion, Thanks.] .
If it goes well, I’m not going to sud­denly quit everything else and start cran­king out Desertmanhattan’s like an assembly line. I don’t fore­see ever doing more than 4 – 6 of these pie­ces a year. I don’t fore­see spen­ding more than one week per month on them, either. I’ve got plenty other pro­jects kee­ping me busy; plus it looks like the amount of tra­ve­ling I’ll be doing in the next year is going to inc­rease quite a bit.
As for the mar­ke­ting, well, of course I’ll be using this blog and my Twit­ter feed to do the heavy lif­ting. Though my tar­get mar­ket is not set in stone, I have a fee­ling the buyers for the large pie­ces will come out the pros­pe­rous end of the tech/VC/Silicon Valley/Web 2.0 com­mu­nity. They know me, they know my work, they know my value. Besi­des, the New York finan­cial guys [a favo­rite tar­get of the tra­di­tio­nal art galle­ries] all seem to be losing their jobs at the moment.
And of course, “The Tao of Under­supply” will be seriously infor­ming the mar­ke­ting:

The big­gest pro­blem in the Wes­tern world is over­supply.
For every mid-level mana­ging job ope­ning up, there’s sco­res of peo­ple willing and able. For every com­pany nee­ding to hire an ad agency or design firm, there’s dozens out there, willing and able. For every per­son wan­ting to buy a new car, there’s tons of car makers and dea­lers out there. I could go on and on.
I could also go on about how many good peo­ple I know are caught in over­sup­plied mar­kets, and how every day they wake up, fee­ling chi­lled to the bone with dread and unease. Adver­ti­sing and media folk are clas­sic exam­ples.
So maybe the thing is to is get into “The Tao of Under­supply”.
If only 100 peo­ple want to buy your wid­gets, then just make 90 wid­gets. If only 1000, make 900. If only 10 million, make 9 million. It isn’t roc­ket science, but it takes dis­ci­pline.
It also requi­res you to stop making the same stuff as other peo­ple. Doing that requi­res ori­gi­na­lity and inven­tion.
Like it said in “How To Be Crea­tive”, don’t try to stand out from the crowd, avoid crowds alto­gether. Again, it isn’t roc­ket science.

In other words, it’s bet­ter to under-supply the mar­ket, than to over-supply it.
“Desert” repre­sents one side of me. “Manhat­tan” repre­sents the other. We’ll see where this goes. Rock on.
[UPDATE] 24 hours later:

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[Me appl­ying to under­coat onto the stretched can­vas. Click on image to enlarge etc.]
[UPDATE] 36 hours later:

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[Four under­coats of gesso and acry­lic applied, then I get busy with the pen­cil on the can­vas. Easy. Click on image to enlarge etc.]

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[Close-up. Note how the pen­cil shows up the tex­ture of the can­vas. Click on image to enlarge etc.]

July 10, 2008

birth and death

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[“Birth And Death”. 2008. Pen­cil on paper. Approx 22x30 inches. Click on image to enlarge etc.]
I just whip­ped out this dra­wing ear­lier this eve­ning. It took me about as long as it takes me to draw one of my typi­cal “back of busi­ness cards” for­mat. Just this time I’m using [A] a much lar­ger piece of paper and [B] a very large carpenter’s pen­cil. Living out in the desert has made want to loo­sen up a bit. We’ll see where this goes etc.
It’s artis­tic merit [or lack the­reof] not­withs­tan­ding, I really like the sen­ti­ment, “Birth and Death will save the world”. Rock on.

June 15, 2008

hello from san francisco

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[Close-up on Fed 45. Approx 1.5x1.5 inches square. Click on image to enlarge etc.]
[UPDATE: You can follow my goings on at Super­nova over on my Twit­ter page. Also, they have their own Twit­ter page here.]
Blog­ging this from a neat cafe here in San Fran­cisco. Hea­ding over to Super­nova in a little while, where I’ll be spea­king on a panel Wed­nes­day mor­ning.
It’s great being back in town; it’s ama­zing how many friends I have in San Fran­cisco, even if I’ve spent less than a total two weeks in my entire life here.
But I feel the same way here as I did in New York last week– the Big City doesn’t do much for me any more. It did once, then one day the fee­ling vanished. I can’t wait to get back to Alpine and crank out some more big dra­wings.
That being said, this regu­lar tra­ve­ling stuff is impor­tant for me. I think I’d go nuts if all I did was hang out in West Texas. Variety is the spice of life etc.
Besi­des the car­too­ning, I’ve got a cou­ple of inte­res­ting pro­ject ste­wing in the back­ground. Wai­ting for a few more pla­nets to line up before going public with them. It’s all good. I’ll let you know how I get on. Cheers.

June 14, 2008

the puck

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“The Puck”. Pen­cil on paper, approx. 16 x 21 inches.
“Aim for where the puck is hea­ded, not for where it is”, is a line that my friend, Fred Wil­son once quo­ted to me. It’s his per­so­nal man­tra for the Ven­ture Capi­tal busi­ness. Not hard to see why; it’s a superb thought.
[UPDATE:] Some com­men­ters below kindly tell me that this is a paraph­rase of something ori­gi­nally said by the hoc­key great, Wayne Gretzky. Rock on.

June 13, 2008

“fred 45″ update

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Well, “Fred 45″ is coming along, slowly. Approx 15 x 21 inches, ink & pen­cil on paper. Last time I blog­ged it, it was just a pen­cil grid.
All this tra­ve­ling I’ve been doing recently has KILLED my pro­duc­ti­vity, at least in this depart­ment… I’m loo­king for­ward to a long, quiet win­ter, to say the least.

June 1, 2008

“fred 45″ begun…

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Star­ted on “Fred 45″ this after­noon. So far it’s just a pen­cil grid on paper, approx 15 x 21 inches.
I have a pretty neat idea where this is hea­ded. Watch this space.

“fred 44″ is finished!

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[Fred 44. 18 x 24 inches. Ink & pen­cil on paper. Click on image to enlarge etc.]
Got in early this mor­ning and put the final touches onto Fred 44.
OK. So now it’s done. Over. Basta. Finito.
I feel good about it. Rock on.

May 31, 2008

“fred 44″ update 2

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I’m gene­rally happy with how “Fred 44″ is coming along. It feels like it’s about 75% done, though one never knows. Like an artist friend once told me, “A pain­ting is never finished; it is ended.”
Right now I seem to be dra­wing a lot. Kinda fee­ling guilty because there’s a lot of other stuff going on, all to do with Social Objects and The Blue Mons­ter.
Peo­ple ask me a lot if I ever get bored/lonely/crazy out here in West Texas. To me it’s a funny ques­tion– I simply don’t have time to feel any of that. There’s far too much going on…

note to douchebags

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[Just so you know etc. Click on image to enlarge etc etc.]

“moleskine 42″ framed

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[“Moles­kine 42″ in a nice woo­den frame. Click on image to enlarge etc.]
On May 4th I blog­ged about “Moles­kine 42″:

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[Close-up view]

“Moles­kine 42″. A wee sketch I did over the wee­kend in my Moles­kine note­book. Approx 5x7 inches.

It was a sin­gle dra­wing in a brand new Moles­kine note­book. Which as you will see from the photo above, I went out and got moun­ted and fra­med.
This will look good on somebody’s wall. Yes, it is for sale. We’re tal­king in the $700 range.
[UPDATE:] Some­body made me an offer for the piece, and I accep­ted it. Rock on.

May 4, 2008

moleskine 42

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[Close-up view]

“Moles­kine 42″. A wee sketch I did over the wee­kend in my Moles­kine note­book. Approx 5x7 inches.