How do I move on from literal representation?

So much has happened in the past week, I feel at a loss for where to begin. The emotionally challenging instructor, or the “it” nightclub in Vegas? (Yep.) The exquisite French meal, or the many different kinds of exhaustion? I think it best to write here the way one selects food at an airport café: just pick something and go (and whatever I don’t get to now, we can return to later)!

Woman in markers

Woman in markers

Last week I had all these emotions running through me and I wanted to get them out somehow, but I didn’t know how to do it without writing them out explicitly. I didn’t want a catalog of how I was feeling; I wanted a capture of the raw energy. Watercolors felt too restrained, pencil not colorful enough. I think if I had had more oilbars I would have used those, but I only have black, white, and forest green — not the most exhilarating palette! I do have a beautiful selection of pastels, but they make a mess and I didn’t feel up to the cleanup. So I settled on Prismacolor markers. My goal was to make fast, expressive marks to generate a feeling, without worrying too much about accuracy.

Smiling woman

Smiling woman

I made three portraits over the course of the week, all from magazine photos. It was very satisfying to do them so quickly; I loved the physicality of the rapid mark-making and instant colors. I’m pleased at the energy in the portraits. But they’re exercises, and I’m not sure what I’ve learned from them, except that I now have a niggling feeling I should give acrylic paints another try. (No…! Not another new painting quest?! I’m still learning watercolors!) I love watercolors because they’re so meditative, but sometimes I do want to work fast and dabby and thick… well, maybe I can try using less water and see what happens. Or use gouache. I do not want to take on another pursuit right now!

Silver man

Silver man

Anyway, this isn’t a painting problem only. On Saturday at the IWL meeting (this time with Leticia Hernandez), we read some poetry, and I thought after one by Willie Perdomo that he accomplished what I wanted to do in my marker portraits: he evoked a feeling. I wrote in my notebook during the workshop, “I think [what this poem is doing] is what I was getting at w/the marker drawings but they’re only the tippiest tip of the iceberg — the air above the tip really, not even the tip itself. Right now my m.o. with strong sensations is to give them names and write about them but the whole point of this exercise I’m giving myself is to go backward from that, to try to get it down before I put a name to it.” The problem is that in words I’m accustomed to being quite literal, and in images/marks I’m accustomed to being representational or decorative. I don’t feel comfortable with abstraction (though some people do beautifully with it, including Erik). So I think that my language for evoking feelings — whatever that language turns out to be — is going to be rooted in the kinds of expression that are familiar to me. But what that will look like, I have no idea.

When I wrote the chickens story it came from a big, abstract inspiration (animism) that I distilled into a small, concrete starting point (the hens next door). So when Leticia gave us writing time, I tried again to distill my big goal (would we call it expressionism?) into something small and concrete. I was drinking maté lemon tea and I began trying to describe its flavor. Even then, I wanted to just write “lemongrass” and let that word do the talking! But I reminded myself that that wasn’t the point. In the end I wrote:

first crack of the sliding door
first thing in the morning
invisible barrier between me and the outside
breached

blanket around my shoulders
over thin cami and jersey pants
toes into pink shoes

step out onto the deck.

That’s as far as I got before we had to move on to the next thing. I don’t know that describing an encounter with fresh air and early-morning sun is exactly how I want to evoke that refreshing lemony flavor, but as with my marker drawings, this “tippiest tip of the iceberg” seems all I can manage at the moment. I’d love to hear your thoughts.

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