Wednesday, July 22, 2015

Urban Sketching - Plein Air June/ July

Since taking the online Sketchbook Skool classes I'm rarely without at least one of my sketchbooks, pens, Niji pens and watercolors. None of these are more than 15 minutes of effort. My lines are out of perspective, but with each I learn. 

A Workers Rally in Union Square, San Francisco with Tuba, Horn and Drum


Casa Tortuga, our Air BnB Santa Fe, NM

Evanston IL, Lighthouse
 
Fourth of July - Prep for Parade

China Town, Chicago, IL 
Vegetables For Sale 
Guest Artists
Missed My Train by a Minute, Riverside Plaza, Chicago, IL



Condoms as Art

Condoms as art in my room at the Westin in San Francisco. Fitting for an old health educator like me. Oh, Brick Lancaster, those were the days. (As County Health Department staff, he took me on my first health education foray with the public, where I had to do a talk on sex education.) If you ever wondered why I'm not particularly scared of public speaking, I used nearly every bit of fear that day in front of twelve women who knew a whole lot more about the subject than me.




Saturday, June 6, 2015

Dabbling Is My Creative Process


Dabble. Onomatopoeia? I think so. I like that… a term that blends writing and the sound of painting. Not having thought about this for more than it takes to brew a Moka pot of espresso, I declare I am a serial dabbler. And, I am good with that.

To dabble for me follows in a vein like the stages of grief... only different. I try something like, non work-related writing at a class at Taos Summer Writers Conference.  I deny talent. I write more stuff, get workshopped and then get frustrated… I am not as good,
as creative, nor as grammatically correct. I take a class, try a different style, a different length, a different genre. I chafe (more onomatopoeia?). I cycle back to frustration and take another class, join another group. A couple people respond to an odd piece that resembles a poem but, in my mind needs an illustration. I try something – plein air watercolor painting at Madeline Island School of Art in Lake Superior. I deny talent. I paint more stuff, get workshopped and frustrated… I am not as good, as creative, nor realistically correct. I take a class at the Palette and Chisel and on line at Sketch Book Skool. I try a different style, a different medium, a different process and chafe some more. I stop and blog about my process. I put words to my painting. I paint scenes to my words.  I'm blogging... while the paint dries.

I declare acceptance of my process - Dabbling. 



Monday, May 11, 2015

On the Chicago River a Poseidon Adventure

There are so many things with these photos from this morning that I observe. 

  • This view from the Randolph Street Bridge shows Chicago’s bustling growth.  Check out the three cranes each attached to a new building project.
  • The Poseidon Barge. It’s made with Legos. Note the sections of it. They must have brought it down the river in pieces then connected them together.
  • The Poseidon Barge.   What a mess. It’s not likely that stuff is not bar coded or RFID tagged to be easily found. I bet they sent someone up to where I’m standing to see if theysee what they can’t find.
  • The Poseidon Barge. It’s huge! It takes up more than half the river.
  • The Poseidon Barge. I know it’s a Greek god but don’t they remember the iconic swim by Shelly Winters?
  • The Poseidon Barge Men Working Please Slow Down. Who wrote that? Their boss. Their investor. Their lover? No, no, maybe.  
  • The Poseidon Barge. What a mess. It’s not likely that stuff is not bar coded or RFID tagged to be easily found. I bet they sent someone up to where I’m standing to see if they can see what they can’t find
  • The Poseidon Barge Men Working Please Slow Down. Who wrote that? Their boss. Their investor. Their lover? No, no, maybe.  

Saturday, May 9, 2015

Pinterest - Pinning towards Dystopia - At What Point Does "Picked For You" or "Found In" Homogenize Thinking and Kill Creativity?

Do you use Pinterest? I do, I access it from my phone once or twice a day. I scroll to get Paleo ideas and I follow “Boards” where others have “pinned” artists and topics that appeal to me. Sometimes, I click on the "everything" feed of pins where I get a peek into what I think are all other users pinned interests.... it's a cultural arts study. Actually, this is where the black hole of time begins for me.... Who knew that people were making home offices out of sheds with sliding doors? I saw an etched moonshine bottle being used to hold corks people signed instead of a guest book at a wedding… it gave me an idea (completely different) about something we could do at an upcoming event at a winery for hospital executives. 

Last year, my friend invited me to participate in a private board to plan a wedding shower. Since it took a village spread across the country to plan it, the board offered a useful idea repository for food, centerpieces, invitations, games and place cards. I showed it to another friend who helped me find the centerpiece supplies – a picture was worth a thousand words – I’d still be trying to explain it.  I’m pleased too that I haven't seen much porn or inappropriate postings. Pinterest isn't Craigslist.

Pinterest is more like an Amazon or Google for visuals. Over the last few months, it’s evolved to be more sophisticated in its ability to select and push items under a heading "Picked for You". It’s apparent that behind the scenes they have built algorithms to make automated selections of things in themes I like. And, I’d say at least 85% of the time they are right.

If Pinterest was a man, I’d buy him.

This is amazing, annoying and distressing.  I get a rush of finding the stuff I like. I use Pinterest to get ideas not to have them fed to me. I liked the chaos of art, food, crafts barging in with different ideas, angles, media. Now however, someone who wrote a program is sending me things to discover. They are no longer my discoveries.

You know all the sci-fi dystopian futures that fill the shelves book lists on Barnes and Noble?  This feels like the early phase of innovation of non democracy. Most companies with a web presence are using a light version of this under the egis of automated marketing software with names such as Pardot, Marketo, HubSpot. The programs score levels of a prospective buyer’s interest in a product by how many actions that take to know more. Browsed the webpage- 1 point, clicked on a section- 2 points, spent 22 seconds on it -3 points. Bingo, they hit 6 points send them an article. They clicked on it- Ding! Ding! Ding! It’s the bobber with a bell announcing we have a live one on the line.

It appears that in the last few months Pinterest's pushes have increased. Now I am seeing "Found In" in my feeds. I have found instructions on Google to get rid of "Picked for You" but not "Found In." I'm guessing it's new and someone will post the anti-Foundin, and Pinterest will create another algorithm and so it will go. 

At this point, Amazon, we basically ignore, it’s so much apart of our shopping process. Google, I used twice in writing this and it offered up exactly the word (dystopia) I wanted. Since I search about writing frequently, what I wanted topped the list. Pinterest is just one more program/service going down the same path. The thing is, I am really afraid that in the wrong hands, offerings chosen for me may have a bias from the owner.

Do the Koch’s or Fox news have a piece of Pinterest? Not that I particularly want to see it, but who made the decision that we don’t see porn? Should I be worried, should we all be worried about who is writing the algorithms and homogenizing our thinking?

Oh, and I probably wouldn't buy the man. I'd expect him  and his cows for free.