Exhibition in Hudson, May 5 and May 6th, 2018 (see invitation for details.) Here are two of my paintings that I will bring to the show: "Eating Spaghetti and Fish", and "Blue Beach House", both 12 x 12 inches or 31 x 31 cm. Looking forward to meeting you.
Showing posts with label naïve art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label naïve art. Show all posts
Monday, 23 April 2018
Thursday, 21 December 2017
Thursday, 10 August 2017
War
"Bombs hiss and whistle"
Part 2, Chapter 4 of Insectual,
War (page 128)
Bombs are flying
through the air not yet exploded. But
previous bombs had already created great damage. The family of six is assembled in front of a
cave, although my intention was to put them into the cave. The detonations of
the bombs, the fear of the planes, the displacement of people and the fear to
be hurt, and to die, takes place and remains traced in our memory, even when all
this happens when we are very small children. In the picture, Maya distances
herself from her family and runs away with a doll and teddy bear in her arm.
I am a child of war
and I thought that war had not touched me, but as the book explains it had. I
did ran away, damaged, my imagination buried - the
doll and the teddy bear - but finally retrievable
through psycho therapy (in my case).
In the beginning of
my painting career my colours were very dark. I wanted to paint hate and anger
and fear. Then during many years of therapy I erased the darkness in me, I gave
myself finally permission to use bright colours .
Still Life with Chakras (c) B. Sala 1985
Labels:
air planes,
anger,
art brut,
art primitive-modern,
bombs,
bright colours,
darkness,
detonations,
doll,
fear,
folk art,
hater,
memory,
naïve art,
psycho therapy,
raw art,
teddy bear,
to die,
War
Monday, 9 May 2016
You are cordially invited to this exhibition in the Quebec Eastern Townships in Coaticook at the Musee Beaulne. The exhibition runs from May 8th to July 3rd, 2016. The vernissage takes place on May 15, from 2:00 to 4:00 pm. I will be there.
Naïve Art Door to your Heart
You can find on page 177 of my book Insectual the same image in black and white. The painting in acrylics and oil on canvas was inspired by this small sketch. The painting's size is 22 x 28 inches or 56 x 71 cm.
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Man in velvet flower Coat. |
Saturday, 12 September 2015
Chapter 1, 9
"Love does not exist"
The List
Part 1 Chapter 9
The crescent of the moon, silvery
and sparkling, has sunk onto the earth among flowers and grass. The sickle has
become the extension of man’s anger. The sickle cuts off the flowers of love, since
this man says “Love does not exist.” Does he really
believe it or has he other reasons to say so? His opinion doesn’t change the fact that everything on this earth
and in this universe is an expression of love.
Although convinced that love does
not exist, he doesn’t destroy the roots of the flowers of love. They
sparkle in great intensity. Therefore the flowers of love will grow again and
maybe by then he will appreciate their existence.
Another Review by Danielle B. :
I just finished reading your amazing book (I started it yesterday). I was seriously hooked from your first two words: Making love. Wow, what a start to a book that is inspirational, mesmerizing, troubling, raw, mystical, fascinating, insightful, hopeful, sad, deeply personal: there are not enough words to say how I was touched by you. I enjoy a book sometimes for the writing, sometimes for the story, lucky if I have both in the same book. I had both in abundance with yours (the writing is wonderful as well as the story); however, the added bonus of the art is just marvelous. In each chapter I kept going back to the art several times: it added dimension, joy and depth to each. ..."
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