Absolutely … YES. When I first approached art school, I did not like Van Gogh’s art work. I could not figure out why he was so important and why all these other guys were important too. The old cliché, “My kid could paint better that.”
I felt safe enough with this one teacher to tell her how I really felt. She was clearly a mature woman and I was too, going back to school for art around 40ish. Barbara, my teacher explained it’s what we learn about their lives that make us so convicted or compelled to move emotion within ourselves.
Over the next few years I set out on adventure, to reach this point of personal comprehension of why what appears to be sometimes just outright ugly art becomes a master piece.
Where it led me I never thought I would have gone. What I saw and personally experienced during this 2 years period would be so consuming that reading and learning about artists who had suffered seemed my only way out.
During this extended period of HELL, with suicidal ideation, the life stories of other artists was one of my saving grace, and the care taking of my 20 year old to lead my life for me for a while...
It’s sort of funny now that adding then another two years of trying to climb out of hell with multiple therapies and rehabs, the one I wrote my own prescription for… turned out to be the one that has shaped the reconstruction of my new life.
I became intimate with so many international artists and settled in on my love for the modern art movement as my favorite. The impressionist pieces prior to my illness could not satisfy my hunger or squelch my thirst.
It was the artists’ details of their lives, what made them tick? Why they needed to be driven to paint something that would never sell but they kept doing it. What kept them from the edge of suidice or let them fall to succumb?
Now when I see works that I like, or that are different, weird or just ugly, I research the artist’s life deeper than others to see if I can see what I can find. To see how I may have aligned myself with whom they were expressing themselves to be.
now are your all wondering what the hell happened to her that she write such crazy nonsense, knowing the depths of hell?
Sept 2006
Informed I have 1 to 3 months before my heart valve blows,
Oct 15, 2006
Legal divorce is finalized, my little daughter is 5 years old
Nov 6, 2006
Open heart surgery mitral valve repair
Dec 5, 6, 7, 2006
Suffered 3 mini strokes, one each day
Dec 13, 2006
Suffered Ventricular Tachycardia or VTAC for short
Dec - April 2006 Coumadin resistant needing multiple blood draws every week, arm veins scarred and collapsed
Dec 26, 2006
Entered a multiple year phase of suicidal ideation
Jan 2007
Body Memory Flashback started raging for 9 months
May 2007
Diagnosis of Complex Post Traumatic Stress Disorder
Nov 2007
Amnesia broke and night terrors started for 6 months
June 2008
The bombing stopped and it was a wait and see
Aug 2008
The first therapy started for stroke rehab. Progress was slow at best
Jan 2011
Chronic Fatigue Immune Disorder was diagnosed and a whole new treatment plan was started
April 2011
Started an experimental drug for my CFS neurological brain virus attacking my auto immune system
June 2011
Registered for a MOMA online course… to help gather, organize and make sense of the past 4 years of my life through other artist’s stories and suffering
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