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How to avoid preciousness: embrace mistakes

Painted at the Amitabha Stupa and Peace Park, by Bonnie Daley.

Iā€™m teaching plein air in Sedona, which is one of Americaā€™s most wonderful hippie, dippy, trippy places. Thereā€™s a looseness of thinking here that leads straight to a looseness of painting, and you can see it in my studentsā€™ painting from yesterday, which veered closer to abstraction than is typical for plein air.

ā€œOne of my strengths as a painter is that Iā€™m not worried about the result,ā€ Rachel Houlihan told me. That means she isnā€™t bent about whether the painting is good or bad, she just paints. That, conversely, makes her a better painter and student because she is just never uptight about the end product.

Painted at the Amitabha Stupa and Peace Park, by Amelia Scanlan.

Avoiding preciousness in painting means embracing mistakes, spontaneity, imperfection, and risk. Here are some ideas to help you loosen up and paint more freely:

Mindset Shifts

Be more like Rachel: You will paint a lot of duds in your career; in fact, Iā€™m three for three this week. Donā€™t worry about it. Throw that bad canvas on the pile and move on. If you havenā€™t made mistakes, if you havenā€™t got a pile of duds, you arenā€™t trying.

Painted at the Amitabha Stupa and Peace Park, by Libby Scanlan.

Embrace Mistakes: Remind yourself that mistakes are opportunities. I have noticed that sometimes the paintings that make me the most uncomfortable at the time I do them are the paintings that point the way that Iā€™m heading in the future. And sometimes the most compelling passages of art started as accidents.

Value process over outcome: Thatā€™s really what Rachel was saying to me. When she was painting under a juniper in the Peace Park, she was perfectly content. Shift your focus from the results to being in the moment.

Set a Time Limit: If you donā€™t let yourself perseverate, youā€™re unlikely to obliterate everything that was once good about your painting.

Use Bigger Brushes: Everyone should always start with a brush thatā€™s twice as big as they expect they need. That way they canā€™t overthink the details. If you need a smaller brush later, then go for it.

Painted at the Amitabha Stupa and Peace Park, by Stacy White.

Push past your comfort zone: I canā€™t tell you how many times Iā€™ve heard painting teachers say ā€œnot another brushstroke!ā€ Iā€™ve always wanted to smack those teachers. How can one know what the limit is, when one never pushes past the limit?

Painted at the Amitabha Stupa and Peace Park, by Rachel Houlihan.

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In the age of AI, lean into wabi-sabi art

The Late Bus, oil on archival canvasboard, 6X8, $435.00 framed, includes shipping and handling in continental US.

ā€œI want AI to do my laundry and dishes, so I can do art and writing, not for AI to do my art and writing so I can do laundry and dishes,ā€ wrote Joanna Maciejewska, in what is probably the most apt comment of our times. Iā€™m inundated with AI images. Their funny imperfections are offset by internal biases that are downright scary, especially when casual observers canā€™t tell them from reality.

Deadwood, oil on linen, 30X40, $5072.00 framed, includes shipping and handling in continental US.

Wabi-sabi art says that the maker is human

Wabi-sabi is a Japanese aesthetic that embraces the imperfect, impermanent and incomplete. It is trending right now in interior design and in the preciousness of Meghan Markleā€™s American Orchard Riviera, but thereā€™s a legitimate heart call there. If youā€™ve ever attended a wedding in a barn or had a drink in a Mason jar, youā€™ve lived wabi-sabi art, American-style.

Wabi-sabi occupies the same position in the Japanese aesthetic as the Greek ideals of beauty and perfection have occupied in western art for more than 2000 years. Itā€™s the perfect antidote to the increasingly slick imitation of reality that AI represents.

The Logging Truck, oil on archival canvasboard, 16X20, $2029.00 framed includes shipping and handling in continental US.

Most of us, if we think about wabi-sabi art at all, think of it in terms of kintsugi, or the art of repairing broken things that makes them better than they were when perfect. Thatā€™s cool, but itā€™s only one aspect of wabi-sabi. How can thinking about the imperfect, impermanent and incomplete improve our art?

Nothing lasts

Iā€™ve written about how art is not eternal. If itā€™s not destroyed in a spasm of iconoclasm, it is left to rot or simply forgotten. The Greeks were arguably the greatest sculptors of the human form, and yet fewer than 30 substantially intact, large-scale bronze statues survive from classical and Hellenistic Greece. In fact, most of all artwork ever made no longer survives.

Thatā€™s a real bummer if youā€™re painting in the hope that your fame will outlive you, but that goal is a trap. It stops us from focusing on communicating with our fellow men in the here-and-now. ā€œYesterday’s the past, tomorrow’s the future, but today is a gift,ā€ as they say.

All Flesh is as Grass, oil on linen, 30X40, $5072 framed, includes shipping and handling in continental US.

Nothing is finished

ā€œHow do I tell if my painting is finished?ā€ is one of the most common questions Iā€™m asked.

Art history is replete with examples of paintings that never seemed to get done. Leonardo da Vinci picked away at his Mona Lisa for sixteen years; he only quit working on it when his hand became paralyzed. That is less painting than obsession.

ā€˜Finishedā€™ presumes that all the questions are answered. That sounds boring to me, but luckily I canā€™t say Iā€™ve ever gotten there. I just get sick of working on things.

Nothing is perfect

The more technology gives us perfection, the more we embrace imperfection.

This is hardly my idea; itā€™s been the general thrust of painting since the advent of photography. Photography explains tangible reality faster and better than paintings do. What we do far better than AI and photography is reveal the hand (and therefore the psyche) of the maker.

Is this an excuse for half-hearted work?

Of course not! You still are being held to high standards; youā€™re just not required to be perfect. And as we all know, perfect is the enemy of good, which is why Iā€™m ending this essay on a clichĆ©.

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