Acrylic and ink on paper
I start with abstraction and work to find the order in the chaos I added some trees and made something beautiful a space to explore
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Jamie and I went to Italy together back in February of 2014.
A girls trip. I fell in love with a city for the first time on that trip. I have so many wonderful memories of that trip the best pasta I have ever had, art is “so smoothy”, I got to row a boat down the grand canal, gelato daily, works of art in real life that were bigger… and smaller than I expected, street art, amazing cooking class, a vineyard where I want to retire… , Vatican City and the hall of maps, so much more... But one memory from that trip changed me. Jamie and I decided to get up before the sun and take photos. We bundled up, cameras in hand and went to Piazza San Marco to take photos of the gondolas. The first hints of light were in the air, but we arrived before the sun. The square was still asleep. The only people out were on their way to something. I was lost in my own little world of trying to capture the feeling of the morning, The mist in the air, the boats swaying in the water, The slow yawn of the city as it stretched and reached out to begin the day. Slowly rubbing sleep out of its eyes. I was taking photos of a couple of signs above a door One said “Change” and the other “Travel” I was thinking about how much Travel and Change are aligned. Neither sign photographed well. But it was at this moment, A man walked by and said something in Italian. I don’t speak this beautiful language and wish that I did and wish that I could play back his exact Italian. I only knew it wasn’t good morning… I looked at him and smiled in the usual “I have no idea what you said but thank you.” He saw I had no idea what he said… he seemed to laughing and shaking his head for my odd choice of photo. But he repeated in English with a thick Italian Accent “Ah Beautiful Grunge.” And tipped his hat and kept walking on his way. That was a beautiful present moment. That moment is like a little morsel of really good dark chocolate. Rich, buttery, bitter and gone quickly but lingers. It was this unknown Italian man who gave me words around exactly what Venice is and it seems so much of all of life. Beautiful Grunge. Actually much of Europe is filled with Beautiful Grunge. The art that I make these days Is inspired by this idea of “beautiful grunge” “Beautiful Grunge” is found in so many things. I also know it to be Wabi Sabi - finding beauty in the imperfections. If you live this life long enough the grunge and imperfections will get you And it sure is beautiful. "if you look at it with the right eyes...." (another gem from a trip) Travel and Change. I had no idea how much that moment would change me. That is the moment that I had words to describe it. To the man walking by That early morning Thank you For your wisdom and words And for sharing them with me. I am forever changed by that travel moment. After my divorce,
I changed my name back to Gina Marie Barry. I had hundreds of art business cards with my married name printed on them. I could have thrown them away and moved on, but instead they became a sort of art therapy for me. At first I used up palette paint on these cards, covering over my old name with leftover paint. Stacks of painted cards would travel to work with me. In meetings I would doodle on them. I would add a quote that spoke to what I was feeling in that moment. I keep stacks unfinished and finished cards with me. I jot down a good quote at any moment or doodle something while I wait in line. And when finished, I give them away... That is the original purpose of a business card. They are made to be given away. They were created to remind someone of me. But that me is no longer. A new me has begun. And Gina Marie Barry is beginning with a fresh coat of paint. I have now covered over every single card with layers of paint. I used my Gelli Plate and spent a weekend covering the last of the hundreds of cards with beautiful textures. No more leftovers - these are intentional. These cards have helped me on this new journey. They are little pieces of me, some are ugly and some are beautiful Drawing over the paint, following along the lines made by accident. Finding beauty in the imperfection (wabi sabi). I now see this is my art practice, my journal of sorts even if it isn't sitting down to create in my studio. These are done in the space between. The dream always finds a way... Words and lines all mixed together. Each unique and each inspired by a moment in my life each created by a new me - to be given away I hope they will inspire or bring a smile or send a bit of hope As they have done for me. I tuck them into check holders at restaurants, (servers work so hard they could use extra love) I give them to friends I give them to strangers I leave them anywhere I am inspired to leave them with a hope that someone will find the words useful or helpful Or send them on as well. Maybe these cards have become a metaphor for me. To take all the ugly of my failure as a wife and my failed marriage and make it into something beautiful. Maybe it is a way to cover over my old life without throwing it all away because it wasn't all bad and my beautiful daughter is here because of it. Maybe it is just something to fill the time so grief can't take over. These cards are just a tiny piece of rebuilding my life And sending them off into the world is exactly what they are supposed to do. Enter to win these 5 cards on Instagram at @ginabarryartist enter by July 1, 2018. Getting ready for my art show coming up July 21-22, 2018 in Golden, CO.
I am trying to fill in a few things for multiple price points. These are large quote cards - each about 4" x 6". I made these with my new found love, Gelli Plate printing. Come by my show and check them out. Painting while emotional
is not my usual gig. I have had some emotions that are unfamiliar like anger. I don't like the Anger feeling I try to talk myself out of it I want to fix it I clean in anger and in this painting I added a couple of layers while in anger I have learned in these past couple years that I can't fix "it". These happenings that make the anger grow. I just get to ride the wave how I deal with what is happening And I know I haven't dealt with them well at times. This painting has layers of anger layers of sad layers of loss layers of messy layers of hope layers of dreams layers of following along layers of doing my own thing all mixed together in the end i learned anger can be beautiful in my Wabi Sabi world as long as I don't dwell there too long (and my house is cleaner...) this painting... Two daisies. Connected one is turning away Even as the other tries to hold it close perhaps this painting is about more than just these flowers I have been busy.
But they say we shouldn't say that anymore... I have been doing lots of art intertwined with my life. I even have the opportunity to show my work this July. So I did a practice run this weekend. There is something about this series of work that is different than the others. Still trees, still bright, but very different. The wabi sabi concept is helping me let go. (Wabi Sabi is the art of finding beauty in the imperfections) This art begs me not to get lost or stop in the "perfection" of it all. I paint with freedom. Pour paint and drag paint around on the page. I work quickly thinking of only this. It is a meditation this moment clear and bright Engrossed in color combinations. Pushing and pulling paint with a card. The tool takes away the chance at the details. After they dry and rest I come back to these paintings with new eyes I hold a copic marker or pigma pen in hand. I find the trees hiding in the colors dwelling in the layers. The painting head space is separate from the tree finding head space. This is when the details can come. This is when I can look for the order in the chaos. I am not fighting this series. I am not looking for the next idea. I dream of the next mess I can make and then find order in the mess. I am content in making these paintings. I want to find more trees in the chaos. A painting mess
jump in (it's not in my nature - I plan and figure it all out first) Fear is on this ride. But as I learned from Big Magic... fear no longer get's to drive. The ugly stage comes and goes. a stage in every painting and in every life. (sometimes more than one) I have to walk away - sleep it off - ignore the fear beast. sometimes art get tucked away for a while but eventually I have to come back find the beauty in the trees Find the trees in the chaos Find me in the chaos Find peace in me this is why i do this. wabi sabi is finding beauty in the mess, in the broken, in the imperfections that are this LIFE... it is imperfectly beautiful. to find beauty in the imperfections. "to make visible that which without me would not be seen" my art is a safe place to find peace and beauty and by finding this peace and beauty in artwork, translate that to my life. Making some art for some upcoming shows.
each is 8 x 10 acrylic and ink on paper February of this year, I had a plan to do a heart painting class. I am not sure why I didn't get the class going, but I found that many famous artists did a lot of work with the heart. I doodle hearts often enough but have never made them a key part of any of my artwork.
A friend suggested I try Gelli Plate printing. I soon discovered it works amazing. I love that I can get all the textures like encaustic monoprinting BUT I can draw over the acrylic, one of my favorite things to do on a painting. Gelli plate is the perfect medium to create some extra love. Check out my latest prints: (click to see them bigger) monoprint with Gelli Plate each 5" x 7" acrylic and ink on paper I started an online art inspiration "class" in January.
Every Friday art technique class and every day is art inspiration: an interview with an artist, a quick project, a song... it has inspired more art creation. A Friday lesson a few weeks ago was to use acrylic paint and a credit card to moving paint around the page. I did follow the directions and made an animal. cute but I kept going with just the paint and made a nice pile of paintings just playing and free the next day i flipped through these pages and I found trees hiding in the paint. I drew them in it was like they were waiting for me to find them. Each of these is on an 11 x 14 sheet of paper using acrylic paint and art pen (archival ink) each image size is about 8 x 10 and fit nicely in an 11 x 14 matte ready to frame. Selling for $169 each (plus shipping) or $225 framed (plus shipping) forgive the photography - look for better photos on ETSY! they are on white paper, not blue - and I hope you like this new line of work. I hope to scan them and post them to ETSY soon but if you are interested, email me! |
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