Showing posts with label Paul Gauguin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Paul Gauguin. Show all posts

Saturday, March 5, 2011

I Made it to the Paul Gauguin Exhibit...

A beautiful still life

Adam & Eve, good or bad

Love the deep, bold colors

Two Taihitians

Self portrait

This week I spent most of my days soaking up ART. I visited a few museums, went to the sculpture garden, enjoyed the monuments, spent some time in the archives. Basically it was a feast for my eyes and soul.
The National Gallery - East Wing had several exhibits I was interested in. I first went to the Paul Gauguin exhibit. Many of these paintings have never been together nor have some of them ever been to the United States.

My expectations were definitely met. In fact, I walked away realizing how much I had not really thought about. I think of Gauguin as a painter. I love his battle with good and evil, primitive and civilized. I love his use of color and bold color combinations. What I was not ready for was his wonderful pottery, his wood carvings, and his beautiful woodcuts. They were stunning.

I found myself fascinated with the woodcuts he used in his journal. I wanted to see more of his journals. I enjoyed his letters to both his wife and to other artists. He wrote of his various art projects, how they were progressing, his difficulties with them, and what they reprsented to him. Very much what I hear from contemporary artists today. I hope if you have a chance to visit this traveling exhibition that you will take a few hours and lose yourself. Your soul will thank you.

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Pink Sand - Rider's on the Beach


Doesn't this make you feel all warm and happy. What a wonderful photograph. Gauguin was great friends with Vincent Van Gogh. After spending nine weeks together in Arles France painting, Gauguin decided as a matter of life and death to leave and go to Tahiti. From there he would end up in french Polynesia, only coming back to France once.
This is my favorite painting of his. A morning ride, pink sand, the breeze blowing, it speaks of possibilities.