these texts are an archive of my life in the San Francisco Bay Area from march 2007 - march 2015. it stands as a record of close to a decade of my life, charting the struggles i faced as an artist, daughter, and lover. messy and chaotic at times, eloquent and poetic at others, these texts are an index i am proud of. it was here in this electric box that i learned how to be honest about my experiences and the person i needed to become. it was here that i first learned the truism that words make the world and how to trust such a beautiful, rife, hard fact.
Showing posts with label black paint. Show all posts
Showing posts with label black paint. Show all posts
Nov 28, 2010
back!
it feels so good to feel like myself again! :D YAY! it's been an entire week since i did anything that resembled my normal day-to-day life. it feels fantastic to be getting back on track! i spent the evening painting last night, lost in all my luscious black oil, unaware of the passage of time, and feeling totally driven. ecstatic. and today i'm heading off to the city to sit the gallery. i'll work on my textile project while i'm there and just enjoy this gorgeous, sunny day in san francisco. life is good! BURN, BABY, BURN! ;) come by and say hi if you've got some time.
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angela simione,
black paint,
feeling great,
slingshot gallery
Aug 14, 2009
page by page...
in progress...
a new process...
teaching myself about poetry one slow, painted page at a time.




angela simione, 2009
the words are the white of the paper. it is patient work. it isn't perfect but the method makes me consider each line, each word on its own... it makes me dig in and sniff around and pay close attention to how words want to move...
words want to move like pages, like wings, like a burn.
a new process...
teaching myself about poetry one slow, painted page at a time.
angela simione, 2009
the words are the white of the paper. it is patient work. it isn't perfect but the method makes me consider each line, each word on its own... it makes me dig in and sniff around and pay close attention to how words want to move...
words want to move like pages, like wings, like a burn.
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angela simione,
art on paper,
artist,
black and white,
black paint,
book-making,
gouache,
poetics,
poetry,
writer,
writing practice
Aug 5, 2009
what is painting?
i suppose it all comes down to how one defines it. it's much more than merely applying paint to a surface. much, much more. if it weren't, it'd be no different than re-painting your bathroom walls or your car or any old thing. there's something else, something more, something hard to pin down and hold still about painting that really doesn't have much to do with paint.
but whatever it is, it's something i try to do every single day.
i swayed back and forth between two big oil paintings for the better part of the day, played with my inks for a bit, read a few poems out of Sharon Olds' 'the gold cell', wrote and researched and wrote some more and then made this-
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mama (7)
11" x 7.5"
water-soluble graphite and gouache on paper
angela simione, 2009
number 7 in this series. rolling along pleasantly. :) these little paintings make me happy and fill me up with hope. they feel like day-dreams to me... little gems.
but whatever it is, it's something i try to do every single day.
i swayed back and forth between two big oil paintings for the better part of the day, played with my inks for a bit, read a few poems out of Sharon Olds' 'the gold cell', wrote and researched and wrote some more and then made this-
mama (7)
11" x 7.5"
water-soluble graphite and gouache on paper
angela simione, 2009
number 7 in this series. rolling along pleasantly. :) these little paintings make me happy and fill me up with hope. they feel like day-dreams to me... little gems.
Labels:
angela simione,
aprons,
artist,
black and white,
black paint,
gouache,
mama series,
painting
Jul 31, 2009
touch...
my mike sent me a tube of expensive paint in the mail: Black Spinel. ohhhhhhhhh. and i have been spreading its luscious body all over my canvas today. mmmm hmmmm. and how. :)
Labels:
angela simione,
art practice,
artist,
black oil,
black paint,
black spinel,
sensuality
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