Recreated in Photoshop and Illustrator |
Original Painting done 21 years ago |
I did this painting just after getting out of high school in 1993. It was one of the first paintings I ever did that was not just a typical landscape and had elements of the abstract and symbolism involved in it. Time unfortunately, has not been fair to this piece. The whites have all faded into a dull yellow and mix into the yellow of the stained glass effect I was going for. It has bad line work and some connections of the ribbons do not line up to the counterparts on the other side. It was painted using liquid watercolor paints, used like acrylics, since I had no knowledge of what I was really doing. I am a self-taught artist and this was one of those times when I was trying to get the feel of paints and how they worked. I didn't know that these paints were even meant to be used with water or that they would not stand the test of time.
It is to me, representative of my
life at the time that I did it. I was trying to go with the flow and the
ribbons were meant to represent that. They flow in and out while twisting
around the figure in a tornado of mixed emotions. The woman represents the fact
that all my friends were out there with their significant others while I
wasn't. Being a bit on the antisocial side I have trouble with relationships
and found myself feeling alone a lot of the time. The stained glass effect was
depicting my rigidness in life. Unwilling to change myself for better or worse
and my inability to put myself out there with my art, something I still
struggle with to this day. But the colorful paints are showing that deep down
inside there is a warm person that is trying to emerge. To break free of the
glass and the ribbons that keeps me locked inside of myself. One day, I will
finally shed these things and move on with my life.
Twenty-one years later I find I still feel these ribbons holding
me in place but they are certainly becoming looser. I am just now truly finding
myself and letting go of the things that have held me back. I often think of revisiting this painting and either doing a recreation using what I have learned over the years, or just re-imagining it all together.
I hope you enjoyed this painting and reading a bit about me and my struggles. After all art can be tormenting to the individual and it is only in overcoming these torments that we can really be free.
What do you think of it? Do you think I should redo it? Should I re-imagine it? I would love to hear from you all. Your opinions and feedback are always appreciated.
Joseph Finchum