Feral Abstraction - Environmental Diatribe
Contemporary Myth And Art
December 6, 1974
Man-Nature..........As one, for they are one.........
Ecosystems...........yes...........but all part of a whole..........all interrelated.........
Life-death.........How do they differ?.........One supports the other..........interrelated..........One
the host of the other........it matters not which............
Life-Death-Life.........a continuance.......yes..........in another form..........ad infinitum........
Living forces...........suspension.......continuance......living forces..........
A force?...........A spirit?..........Why place names on it?.....It is there..........ever
present............It is felt.........
Can it be so simple?............Possibly so simple that it is overlooked............
Contemporary Painting - Abstraction
December 14, 1974
A rock..........smooth...............cracked.............washed by the currents of the
ocean............To perceive..........To sustain..........To grow from such a thing.........To be moved by it..............
Why?
August 14, 1975
Beside a stream........the light encapsulating the water-edges of the rocks...........the light absorbed
as a calligraphic scrawl on the water's surface...........the depths barely yielding themselves in faint and mysterious forms..........
Movement-motion............A force..........
At banks edge.........an endless arrangement of living forms......the living sustaining itself
from the dying......the decaying leaves........yielding themselves to new forms......mosses.......ferns.......fungi........endless
varieties of plants in cohabitation with the insects.........the mollusc
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Art And Juxtaposition - Natural Perspectives
August 20, 1975
To view one's self as a part.......as that singular image....as a natural form.............one...............yet
many.........
One must feel............One must perceive..........One must reflect............
To take that image.............that one.............that singular image..............for can it exist
again?..............and to use it...As a tool..........As a vehicle for understanding
November 4, 1975
A flow........a movement........through time........through life...........and beyond..........a vestigial
remnant of the past and a precursor of the future..............Past-present-future.....A moment of exposure yet and eternity
of force.........continuing
..................infinite
Lyrical Abstraction? Neo Expressionism? Natural Logic?
Non Objective Art - Abstract Form, Color, Tone
December 20, 1975
That feeling..........
It builds up within one..........Power........force.......movement
.........As electrons bouncing about from orbit to orbit..............
Emitting pure energy...........An "excitable" state......An energy level.........
A necessary point from which to begin........From orbit to orbit........as energy states.......As
within the sun..........from the simplest struture-H-to a more complex-complete form...Thus to a more complex-complete mind.........
Step by step to that understanding.....From question to questions to answer..........Constantly seeking.......searching...
Not to be reached(unfortunately) in my lifetime but in many lifetimes..........a collective experience to a collective
goal....
One must feel pain..........one must feel birth.......One must feel and identify with........and of...........oneself.......One
must experience........One must feel.............
What mechanism in us triggers such feeling-reactions?......
.........Why do we constantly seek?.......Why is it so important to know who and what we are?............What are we
in this vast universe?..............Are we?
Who we are means nothing.........What we are is relevant..But more so is where we are.......and where
we are going...To use perspective in development.......
Collectively as a whole..........But individually........an infinitesimal and fleeting psi particle.........Only
for a moment extant.......a millisecond..........if that..........thus what we do individually.............no matter what
our egos tell us........is but a brief moment in the collective place...........What we do as the smallest contribution to
a collective where..........
Individual-What-Individual
Collective-What-Collective-Where
We are in a period of transition.......What lies ahead is the unknown........It will be a completely
new and exciting period..
.......It too, to end in transition..........
The old "mind" is being discarded.............A new one in development.........I would like very much
to see this new mind-form..........I won't..........but I do hope that what I do will contribute to its' form.............The
what to the where.........
We must all die to give birth to new form.........My body....
my mind..........must ultimately expire in order to make way for new creative thought..........I have developed from
the past..and soon................I will be the past............
Ironic..........that if viewed in terms of the human life span...
......my development is only just beginning..........If the flow is not shortened, years of development lie ahead..........But
when viewed in geologic-cosmic time...........my own human development is but a spark from the cosmic fires.......a sobering
and leveling thought..........
What we are to where we are going........To..............
Contemporary Abstract Expressionist - Feral Expressionism
December 22, 1975
Only the mind...........and not a vehicle........will be able to transcend the depths of space-time......To
travel the billions of light years across that universe of questions.........Only the mind toward the why........toward the
unknown.......
Art - Medium - Mind -- The Freedom To Create
January 17, 1976
So subtle are they..........the swamps........A cauldron of life..
.........gestative...........primordial.............the source of.......the source to............the living springing
from the dying....birth-rebirth-birth.............the so obvious movement..........force...in its constant cyclic rhythm..............
Of a very delicate balance........the swamps...........Each drop of water..........or lack of it................each
falling leaf........each plant..........each animal.............the entire organic structure so interrelated and interdependent
that to threaten even the minutest particle..............living or dead.........is to threaten their very existence
Conceptualism -- Metaphor, Myth, Reality
February 1, 1976
Energy-Mass-Matter-Energy..............Is this what it all boils down to?...........A constant cycle
of energy into matter and matter into energy........That the force so often noted.....?......
The organism..........consuming and storing energy........giving off some.......with-holding more.........ultimately
releasing its energy..........That energy-force continuing from the shell of a former manifestation of matter..........Elementary
physics......and biology as far as the organism...........But on the deeper level of the mind-force........self-force..........whatever
one wishes to call it...........It would seem entirely logical that such a force exist...
.......for aren't brain waves a form of energy?
February 4, 1975
Singular Images.........Multiple Reflections.........Each image to be taken as itself.........to stand
alone............distinct...but all together to form a cohesive whole........one as one........all as one..........one as
all...........The whole.........for its many reflections toward a cognizance..........Light..........the unifying thread........
To look within.........find new passages...........new ways.....
new means..........to forever explore the inner horizons.....
Contemporary Image - Nature's Gift
The light dances gingerly across the waters of the dark unknown in its illuminatory pattern of Things
seen and Things not seen............Gingerly..........yes..........but touching..........
however briefly...........illuminating...........revealing...............if allowed...............
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Lyricism? Expressionism? Kineticism?
March 27, 1976
Time..........an unknown factor......
A human invention........................
A succession of Moments............
Bending back.......as in curved space..........upon itself.....
Each successive Moment an Eternity(though I hate to use the term eternity......for it in some measure
denotes time)......
Feeds back into Itself...........As in orbital light.....orbital space..........From the Moment back
to the Moment.........
Time..........a word much like forever.......human terms to explain the utter unknown..........Terms
no one.........as yet.......has been able to explain..........
Yesterday.........Today..........Tomorrow..........The same Thing...........No such things as past-present-future.....There
is only the Moment..........The Eternal Moment.........An Eternity of Moments...............
Kinetic Abstraction - Ecstatic Dance
April 30, 1976
Again............back to understanding-non-understanding......
With non-understanding a beginning.........which leads one to understanding.........fleeting.........immediately back
into non-understanding...........infinite............continuous.........never ending...........(unless, of course................one
follows the road of the secure known and remains at understanding.....thus a definite end..........of the force..........of
the Self)...........
One as a light particle......a photon..........upon a journey across the spatial void.......into the
black hole and off on a journey of what universes?........of what unknowns?.....With light speed in rapid and continuous non-understanding
motion
...............The unknown becoming the known becoming the unknown..........the wisdom journey......the journey of knowledge
of one's Self..........of the Force.........of the Moment
............of the so-many unknown mysteries.........A journey of force by force through force...........Each new galaxy
crossed as a subtle and minute discovery..........That light particle slowing only briefly by gravity-pull............Then
to break free again and go off into new unknown directions.......
Post Contemporary - Art Of The Future
May 5, 1976
So..................to unite these many avenues of approach....of thought-idea-feeling........to Coact........to
unite in solidarity of diverse movement.........Each animal.........specie.........of the coacting community to derive benefit.........sustenance............
..........nourishment.........from the entire community..............a
mutualistic relationship.......or symbiotic........The integrity of the individual maintained.........That integrity
strengthened however.........through coaction........
Thus a coactive approach to a common development...Note I do not say goal........for there can be
No goal........Only continued development through the unknown.......
A coactive-collective experience upon a common direction-journey..............
Art And Installation -- Idea, Concept, Mind
May 6, 1976
The fluid surfaces do not yield of their crepuscular forms so readily...........Yes.........dim.........at
the surface.........below.....
...........within the seeming darkness..........a light source so brilliant that only the periphery can be deciphered...........A
light source so dense that.......once the periphery draws one in.....its' gravity exerts itself and one is on the journey.......The
exertion so great that one Must submit to It.......whatever the cost...So intense the blinding light........and so illuminating..........
The Lights of Darkness........Look into the black.........the darkness.........the depths..............to
discern of the diffuse glow............Once discernable It grows brighter.......and brighter.........Its' intensity to increase
with the velocity of Self..
...........the velocity of development..........
Obviously..........if one seeks.........one is ultimately captured.
.................pulled-in..........the grip is severe..........It is sublime..
..........It is real...........It is traumatic........It is ecstatic.....Release is unthinkable..........impossible..........Its'
grasp one's grasp......
...........upon the unknown.......upon one's Self........
Conceptual Art - Natural Imperatives
May 19, 1976
It is as if one were at twilights edge.........carefully balanced between the forces of light-dark.............moving
in rectilinear motion along this turbulent rip.............The forces in rapid movement across the maelstrom.............Movement
accelerated into and by the heightening storm........At the edge........along the converging line of the light-dark..........There
the answers..
........and the questions.......endless............the mysterious dark-light..........the clashing of the tidal forces......coming
together with the explosion of the distant star.........illuminating...........
...confusing........disturbing..........moving...........The Self.......
.....when integrated into It.........becomes as It......Assumes the luminescent qualities of It.......Its' function to
become Self-function........Its' illumination to become Self-illumination..Its' unknown the Self-unknown.........Its' void
the void of the Self..
.....Its' light the light of the Self..........Its' natural flow to become the Self's natural flow...........the force
of It as the force of the Self............Thus a complete and unequivocable integration........An integration into One....As
One........
June 6, 1976
Across the gaseous surfaces...........across the galactic gases.
..............across the whirlpool of the galactic mass......across and into.............into the vacuum..........the
void..........the black hole........To emerge the spirit of the unknown Self........Upon it the brilliance of illumination...........Upon
it the illumination of darkness............To break from the illusory chains of orgainic existence itself.........To break
from the confines of the deceptive-societal-self..........To Be as It...........to move freely across the Self..........across
that unknown...........the unknown of non-understanding..........To move with the freedom of its' force.........To be It............To
go into the wilderness and experience of It............To greet the storm...........the mountain storm..........the force
of one's Self.........To greet It with open arms.............And be touched by It.........To be swept-up by It.
.............To move with It............Across the infinite......To slip from the edge of the great chasm and fall to
one's birth......To fall effortlessly into It..........To strike bottom with the thud of recognition...........Strike with
the great blow of penetration....
To move with the clouds across the water's surface....the light dancing easily across its' infinite
depths..........the light of one's dancing Self.............the light of the unknown.........the dark of the unknown............the
dark delineated by the light..the light as delineation of the dark.............The form of recognition..
.............the form of the flow................the flow of the Force.....
........the sublime flow of the Self............The clouds fleetingly and eternally revealingly moving across in rapid-continuous
and penetrating motion..........The clouds of the Self once-arisen....
.......The light-dark..........Ominous from the distance of a confined-Self...........But so ephemerally sublime when
once the contact is made............Ephemeral is the eternal Moment....For within It is the eternity of a dimensional past-present-future....
.......The contact so seeminly brief..........the contact of eternity.....To take that contact and flow with It.........With
each new Moment to penetrate ever deeper into the infinite.......
To flow with the excursion of seemingly opposites........
Southern Artist Review
June 18, 1976
It gives no answer to the endless questions......No definitive answer........For in the unknown, how
can there be any definitive answers?............There can only be moments of illumination..........Answers, yes..........but
open-ended...for they lead right back to the unknown......
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Perhaps I(and everyone else, for that matter) have been placing too much emphasis on the term "Self".......Isn't
that an awfully egotistical thing to do when, in reality, one is concerned.......or should be.........with the whole......the
One...
...........?..........Certainly, one discovers things about one's Self.....but more importantly, one discovers things
about One
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In the smallest conceivable element is the everything of the universe.............
Contemporary Mixed Media Artist - Galleries
Contemporary Artist - Environmental Expressionism
September 5, 1976
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How great it would be to follow a photon on its' journey....
.........But wait.............We are..............Our very image is a photon image................Our energies are photon
energies...Our journey a photon journey............
We are an image of light-speed..............Think of it.....We...
........everything........all..........in light speed transmission........
..........Everything one sees.........is received at man's definition of the speed of light.......(I must state man's
definition because it is assumed to be an absolute)
A reflective vision...........Thus do we "see" the actual vision?
..............We "see" a succession of reflections..........But do we "see" what is actually there.......?.............Do
we perceive of what is there......?................
But then there is the black................the absorber.......the non-reflective...........the ultimate
unknown..............
In absolute(if anything, indeed, is absolute) black.......A void within the light receptors............
Because one does not "see" it, does it mean that nothing is there?...............That nothing exist
within its absolute...?........
................Because one is suddenly taken away from the light-known and plunged into darkness, does that mean all
is lost...?
..................that nothing exist?.........
Or is it that all..........everything..........ultimately rests...exists.
................within the black..........That all journies ultimately conclude........come to rest............within
the domain of the black...........?
Contemporary Abstract Artist
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