In my former life as a creative director, my role was to inspire my teams, push them to generate more unique ideas, continually refresh their perspective and generally never imitate their previous successes. In that role, I constantly studied how the creative process works, the triggers that moved people beyond ordinary to truly exceptional ideas. It was both fascinating and fun.
This year started off with a bang. January is usually an indicator for the rest of the year. I was extremely optimistic. Then came the flood of executive disorders destroying our vision of democracy. I was angry, uninspired, unmotivated and generally out of good ideas. This never happens to me.
Nearly two months of projects started and left unfinished was enough. I shared my frustration with my studio neighbor Dianne Jean Erickson. She is incredibly creative and always inspiring. Dianne offered several books for visual stimulation. It helped
I keep a stack of small abstract watercolor and acrylic studies tucked away. Last week, I cleared about 8’ of wall space, tacked a 3’x3’ sheet of paper to the wall and started painting. Five days and four paintings later, I am out of my rut. It feels great to push a large brush around and be consumed by the evolving image. I haven’t abandoned masks or sculptures. There are still several of those in the works. But, this creative diversion will alter how I view 3-dimensional work in the future.
I titled this one “When I Saw the Wolf”. After an hour of exploring shapes and values, I saw the profile of a wolf. Once seen, I couldn’t ignore it. From there, it was a process of making it not too obvious, but still ominous. See the video evolution from first marks to finished painting.