Showing posts with label art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label art. Show all posts

Saturday, April 9, 2016

design seeds

A few months ago my aunt told me about Design Seeds and it has quickly become one of my favorite Instagram-inspiration accounts. The founder, Jessica Colaluca, creates phenomenal swatches for all those who appreciate color. These creative color palettes are one-of-a-kind and are a wonderful way to appreciate the beauty of nature. Enjoy some of my favorite collages below!


















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Tuesday, January 12, 2016

Florine Stettheimer

Ms. Settheimer (1871-1944), an early Modernist artist and poet, was born in Rochester, N.Y., to a wealthy German - Jewish family. Her paintings' witty, eccentric and dreamy take on life befuddled critics, who found her work difficult to categorize. 
The career of Florine Stettheimer, painter, poet and designer, disproves the myth of the artist as a lonely and misunderstood genius, struggling to product works that transcend his (and less frequently, her) own historical time and place," writes the Jewish Women's Archive. "Stettheimer's paintings are lively, diary like accounts of her life, but also acute examinations of upper-class ways in New York between the wars. Her decorative, figurative style, often characterized as feminine, offers an alternative to prevailing modes of contemporary modernist painting."
Stehttheimer's paintings are deeply personal - her main subject matter was her family and friends and the greater dreamy world of pleasure they inhabited. In her dazzling and eccentric paintings, with their bold and openly feminine sensibility, Stettheimer created a unique synthesis of things she studied and loved - one catches glimpses of medieval portraiture, Persian miniatures, Brughel, early Renaissance paining, Velasquez, children's art, theatre design, Matisse, Surrealism, Symbolism, folk art, fashion illustration, decorative art and interior design. She combined high / low elements in vivid constructions that depict scenes in a non-sequential, dream-like way - she played with perspective and her people and objects often float languidly through a complex universe of multiple narratives that have allegorical quality. Her use of color was extraordinary, very American, and a complete break with the naturalistic earth tones of European painting. She favored deep reds, blacks, vivid pinks, vibrant blues and deep yellows, often in contract to strong whites or soft pastels. Her portraits of family and friends in sitting rooms, salons and summer houses; at picnics, luncheons and soirees - emphasized and immortalized their individual talents and interests. 
Ms. Stettheimer struggled to receive recognition and eventually chose to show her work only privately. With her sisters, she hosted a Manhattan salon from 1915-1935 for fellow creative types such as Georgia O'Keeffe, Virgil Thompson and Marcel Duchamp.

A poem written by Florin Stettheimer about her artwork & inspiration
For a long time
I gave myself
To the arrested moment
To the unfulfilled moment
To the moment of quiet expectation
I painted the trance moment
The promise moment
The moment in the balance
In mellow golden tones . . .
Then I saw
Time
Noise
Color
Outside me
Around me
Knocking me
Jarring me
Hurting me
Rousing me
Smiling
Singing
Forcing me in joy to paint them . . .
















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Friday, November 20, 2015

How would you react to a balloon invasion?

White balloons spill out the windows and doors of a house, invade a golf course and overflow from a burnt-out car in a series of installations (most famously, London's Covent Garden) by French artist Charles Petillon. 
In his Invasions series, Paris-based photographer and installations artist Petillon aims to use balloons to alter the way people perceive familiar things and spaces. 
"These balloon invasions are metaphors," said the artist. "Their goal is to change the way in which we see the things we live alongside each day without really noticing them."
"It is our way of looking at things that I am trying to transform and revive and therefore make it possible to go beyond practical perception to aesthetic experience: a visual emotion," he added. 
















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Friday, September 11, 2015

Elsa Schiaparelli

I am currently reading the biography of Elsa Schiaparelli and have been utterly captivated. 
While perusing the biography section at the library I came across this blush pink cover and brought it home with me. After being in a bit of a literary lag this summer and not reading as much as I would have liked the past few weeks, I threw the biography in my tote bag when I went to the pool this Monday to spend some final hours sun bathing and page turning. 
Elsa Schiaparelli: A Biography, written by Meryle Secrest, came out last fall. Covering the life & legacy of one of the most pivotal figures in fashion, I have had such an enjoyable time reading about the artist, her creative mind, her muses, models and devotees, her partners (artistic and personal) and the historical undertones that wove through her life & transformed not just the world of fashion, but the world as we know it.
The first time I heard of Elsa Schiaparelli was in my early days of blogging, although her influence came even earlier. As a young adolescent, I devoured the kate spade books (style, occasions, manners). In style, kate spade featured the infamous lobster dress, created by Elsa Schiaparelli and Salvador Dali, and worn by Wallis Simpson (blogged about here). That dress reoccured for a brief moment in college. It was the first or second weekend of my freshman year in college, one of those end of summer evenings when weather is in its absolute prime and I was walking around fraternity hill (probably in white shorts, a crew neck t-shirt and a flower pin), thinking about how absolutely delightful it would be to have a white tent party with twinkling christmas lights, a champagne fountain and a big band jazz band - right here on the hill. My outfit of choice? A lobster dress. But in reality what were the party venue options in college? I was headed to a gross fraternity house that reeked of stale beer with girls and guys that were far from stylish. It didn't take long for me to understand that my dreams of a champagne, starlight evening in a lobster dress might have to start on some ugly couch sipping Natty Light. Needless to say, my transition and journey through college, was quite interesting to say the least...and I guess Elsa Schiaparelli will always have somewhat of a lasting impression on my introductory college status quo :)
If you're looking for a book to read, I'd definitely recommend this biography. Listen to the NPR review below and you can purchase the book here.

















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