Vintage Work
The Garden is the place of unity, of nonduality of male and female, good and bad, God and
human beings...Getting back into that Garden is the aim of many a religion. - Joseph Campbell, The Power of Myth
These paintings, done in the 70's and early 80's, have an elusive, enigmatic quality,
suggestive of the world of dreams and the subconscious. Central to the pictorial symbiology
of these paintings is the image of the garden. And not the conventional plot of shrub and rose,
but an unnerving, artificial beauty, captured with a somewhat severe clarity.
For me, a garden is a respite, a sanctuary, a prayer; a studio, a home, a body. But what is
depicted here? Private gardens, treehouse sanctuaries, suspended bodies of water. Mysterious
but oddly familiar, dense with visible energy.
Where do these images come from? How does an artist come to the symbiology they put in their
work? Memory and perception. Isn't so much of it memory and perception? It is not a simple
question- but often it is our earliest experiences which shape the answer. In thinking about
this, I look back at the time when I was 4 or 5. I have riveting memories of beautifully
illustrated picture books which my mother read aloud to me nightly. One favorite book was
a Little Golden Book called God. It had a picture of a young girl looking at
the evening stars. What struck me about this formative childhood image was that there was
a lovely rivulet of water leading right up the back lawn to the little girl's house. To me,
it appeared that one could go out her door and walk right onto water. What a very beautiful
place! This image represents, for me, perhaps the first important equation of visual beauty
and visual intensity with the idea of God, or mysticism.
I am very partial to the impact of Quattrocento Annunciation scenes. There is a great deal of
tension between the gesture of the Archangel and the Virgin- his forward with the proclamation,
and hers backward in response, the whole drama taking place in a tightly enclosed space. It is
an amazing unity of concept and construct- the aesthetics tingle with the presence of the
message: the mystery of the Holy Spirit.
It is this sense of a stirring spatial beauty, both open and enclosed, private and shared,
that inhabits the world of the Vintage paintings. Pieces like Sanctuary,
and Private Forest reflect the same kind of spatial intensity that a child experiences in a playhouse, a
treehouse, or a tent. It is the kind of space that promotes focus and a high state of mental
absorption.
These works also reflect on the fierce beauty of even the smallest parts of nature, and how
each piece is so detailed and striking within its specific brilliance.
(Non)Sense of
Boundaries and It Appeared to Me Clear One Night
speak of simultaneity, relativity,
and the visionary quest to realize the extraordinary within the ordinary. Our intuition
tells us that many things occur beyond the grasp of our senses and intellect. This is
the feeling behind the root of my search. As Albert Einstein has said: "It is the
mysteriousness of life that is at the heart of all true art and science. And it is
in this respect, and only in this respect, that I count myself amongst the most religious
of persons".