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| '5th Dimension' 24" X 32"X 2" Mixed Media/Oils on box style Canvas Wall Sculpture Finished sides, needs no frame Ready to hang *New* 3/08 SOLD $525.00 This work is on a thick canvas, it's also a little heavy and will need a strong box built for the shipping. So thats why it's a little more expensive to ship. Well worth it. |
| Here are the two quotes that shaped this work: *** “I am the Lorax, I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.” Dr. Seuss (1904 - 1991) *** “I like trees because they seem more resigned to the way they have to live than other things do.” Willa Cather (1873 - 1947) Source: O Pioneers 1913 *** This work…ahhhh, this work. I’ve been working on this canvas for about a year now. I’ve plastered it several times, added skeleton leaves, stained it, sanded it, stained it again, gessoed over it, started all over and ended up here. That’s how it got it’s name…5th dimension. Fifth times a charm. The Tree has always been in there, I’ve painted it three times. I had to actually get out my internal master gardener and take a look at this tree. It was a hot mess. Limbs criss crossing, jumbled, tied and knotted. I had to untangle the branches, prune away the dead useless wood and discover the original thought, the original vision, the original tree. I wiped away limbs ruthlessly, pruning a tree is not a job for the meek, it takes a bush whacking mentality sometimes to get to the heart of things. Ruthlessly healthy is what I call it. I let the tree awaken. It’s not the prettiest tree, but rarely is beauty visible to the eye. It is growing, newly untangled it will be weak for a year or two; standing up to wind and rain. Leaving the lowest branches intact will help to strengthen the trunk again. They will be pruned away soon enough, by the world. Wind will push against the tree, new naked limbs will thrash, the beauty is that they will remain flexible and strong, the thrashing will strengthen the whole tree from tip top to smallest root fiber. It will bend. It’s bark will heal itself and seal off fresh wounds to the outer world, and it will become more resistant to pests and predators. It will grow and live. It will bloom green life, it will create oxygen again, it will be a wonder for humans to find. In the golden light of that future day, this tree stands. Unashamed of the scars, the twisting turning of it’s strong limbs, unapologetic for being able to give what humans need, a testament, a home, a history, a path, a religion, a fire, a chair, a tool, a hiding place, a calender, or a meal…a life. The magic of understanding and being understood. Your belief is not necessary for magic to exist. Your understanding, evolution, needs and desires are not important in the sands of time. Life in every form is a miracle. Unexplainable. Undefinable, unknown. One fact we do know, and this with out a doubt, Life always finds a way. |
