Jose Maria Yturralde, "A Line on Paper" by Jeannine Cook

A talk by Spanish artist, Jose Maria Yturralde, at the inauguration of a big exhibition of his work in Palma de Mallorca last week, reminded me of the underlying unity of passions that drive artists to experiment and create. Wonderful when a quietly-spoken, humourous man talks of his life in art and reaffirms that each of us artists can be validated in our endeavours. The Juan March Foundation’s exhibition of his work, “A Line on Paper”, is well worth seeing.

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Gazing at Gardens in Japan by Jeannine Cook

Gardens in Japan, around temples or castles, nestled in parks or tiny courtyards, are a symphony of delights that disorient and inspire a Westerner gardener. Their very long history and resilient adaption to place, circumstance, destruction and resurrection, have distilled them into an art form that constantly challenges a Westerner’s every concept of garden design, creation and maintenance.

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Year-End Art Musings by Jeannine Cook

We create individualistic art, in our chosen field. We also respond to other people’s creations according to individual reactions and appreciation. Musing on the role of artists, I remembered back to artworks I saw on a recent visit to Western Australia, works intimately linked to that ancient land.

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Artist Musings by Jeannine Cook

You have an art project, and you work away at it, full of enthusiasm and – ideally – passion.  You push on through to its completion or at least to a stage when your little inner voice says stop, or perhaps, pause for now and then reconsider.

You may or may not have a specific destination for the project – perhaps an exhibition or a commission.  At other times, if you are in a way fortunate, you have time to push out new frontiers, to experiment and try fresh avenues of expression, perhaps with different media. And I say fortunate, as artists are always keenly aware of the uneasy relationship between earning a living through art and creating art and at the same time, not needing immediately to gain financially by its creation.

Then, almost inevitably, there comes a pause.  Perhaps you can change gears and move on to another envisaged project. But perhaps not. 

Then what?

I used to panic as I cast around for another avenue to follow, concerned that I had reached an artist’s block, just like the writers’ block.  But slowly over the years, I have learned that that little inner voice, my best friend, has its own programme.  When you least expect it, you will suddenly find another source of fascination and beauty, another conversation to have – in my case – with a humble piece of paper and styli in silver, gold, copper or other metals.   And off you go again, down a path of trial and error, of learning and enrichment.

A superb and highly interesting artist, Francesca Marti, tells a story which reminded me of these gifts of serendipity in art. Peacefully drawing one day in her studio, she began to be irritated by the buzzing of a fly against the window. Soon the fly hit the glass again and this time, fell into the red pigment with which she was working.  It finally struggled out, clad in red, and began to crawl across her paper, leaving an interesting trail of marks.  That fly led to a whole new series of artworks, beautiful, evocative and highly original. The epitome of a serendipitous happening!

New of Today - a, Francesca Marti (Image courtesy of the artist)

Scene, Francesca Marti (Image courtesy of the artist)

Victor - Sangre - Azuleps, Francesca Marti (Image courtesy of the artist)

Fernandh, Francesca Marti (Image courtesy of the artist)

I think it pays to have one’s antennae up and to try to be flexible in one’s intuitive thinking when it comes to creating art.  I remember one of my first fortuitous moments – long years ago in Portugal, I was walking amongst wondrous cork oaks, peering up into their crowns; I almost tripped on a log lying on the ground and as I looked down, I saw the bark peeling back from the log.  It was the most fabulous tracery – a version of nature’s lace.  Those initial drawings of that bark set me off on a long ‘conversation’ of years with cork oaks, their ecological importance, sophistication and wonderful history. Again, a serendipitous gift of a new artistic direction.

Cork Oak I, goldpoint-silverpoint on black ground, Jeannine Cook artist

Cork Oak II, goldpoint-silverpoint on black ground, Jeannine Cook artist

Cork Oak Bark I (Wren), silverpoint-Washi paper, Jeannine Cook artist

Cork Oak Core, silverpoint-Washi paper on tinted ground, Jeannine Cook artist