The Natural World and The Western Paradise [news]

Aug 11, 2010 | Categories:

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Discovering the Natural World through expressive texture and the Western Paradise through radiant light.


I was entranced with an unusually luminous paint that is characterized by elusive coloration. I experimented with this mysterious paint; it appears to be white when engaged head-on but reflects full scintillating color in sidelight. Repeating an unconventional dabbing stroke of the brush on a dark enameled surface created an all-over pattern of painted texture. The repetitive motion became an act of meditation.

In the Natural World paintings I see trees, foliage, ferns; watery currents, pebbled ponds, waterfalls; vaporous conditions, clouds, and the microscopic world of cells. In the Western Paradise paintings I see golden light, billowing clouds, atmospheric ephemera and melting edges, a place of lucent being.

Now, when I travel the sameness of the daily path, my attention is suddenly captivated by the texture of nature in its various forms. I once again melt into the Natural World. In the late afternoons, when a certain, clear, golden light flickers with the breeze, I am instantly transported to the Western Paradise.

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The painting that makes itself.

These paintings were made by texturing a surface with reflective paint through repeating a motion, a repetition that was as steady as breathing in and out.

This way of painting yields a painting that creates itself. I staged the materials and the colors. When the painting process begins, I am simply and completely engaged in the act of applying paint. Then, I step back and look, closely.

I like to see the stories that arise from the texture. This discovery happens through looking at the stippled surface and noticing the voice in the details. After a time, the mind begins to see what the spirit already knows: patterns remind us of images, recollections are prompted by our memory to make meaning from the patterns.

When we look at the abstraction, over time our mind will begin to see images and entertain us with chains of thoughts. The all-over texture, which at first seems to be an impenetrable wall without discernible image, will dissolve to reveal our own stories to us. We end up seeing our self! Self-revelation is the gift that we receive from this life.

Cheryl L Hamada
Venice, California
December 1998



The Calling [news]

Aug 10, 2010 | Categories:

the calling

on the outskirts of art
breathes a desert

in the dryness
i lay dreaming of mastery
longing for a drink of genius

could my fictions mature
into brilliant lights
that thrive in the city of art

when it rains
microscopic flowers
of complex beauty
intensify the emptiness.

cheryl l. hamada
1999



Art is a Hero's Adventure [news]

Oct 03, 2009 | Categories:

 

Art is a hero's adventure. The quest is to make the invisible world visible. It begins with the compelling desire to create. It is a deep journey into the unknown, driven by the unseen force of spirit. Art is born from the creative energy of spirit.

Take up your pens and brushes! Let us go into the place of the yet to be born! We quest to receive the visions that nourish our souls. We hunger for the food from the invisible world of Light! Bring back these wonders on the wings of inspiration, buoyed by the winds of creative energy. Show us the visions of the New World!