I walk by this pink jellyfish often. It’s one of many pink jellyfishes sprayed on the walls in this particular spot in Carroll Gardens. I like it. It’s simple. The artist sprays just enough to create a pile of pink that then drips down and stops – just – in – time. And there you have it, the jellyfish’s tentacles.
So, one day, nearby in the Ikea parking lot, I saw this round cement barrier. It is one of many. And just like with the jellyfish graffiti sprayer, the rain piled up just enough to make the drips all along the outside. Drips that also look like tentacles. And in this case, the whole cement object is pretty much the same shape as a real jellyfish.
How beautiful is that?
- A pink jellyfish on a wall. Its tentacles created from paint dripping.
- In the same neighborhood, rain on a concrete ball.
Originally posted to FB on June 18, 2013. Your response.
Visual TREat #5.
Waiting for a train in Hudson, NY. I looked up from my book to see the sky fully lit and glowing. And it reminded me of a painting I had finished weeks earlier – of steel gray clouds passing in front of an horizon orange with the sun setting. Art, meet life.
Originally posted to FB on June 5, 2013. Your response.
Nature is design’s teacher and there are examples of it everywhere.
- Nature is design’s teacher. And we have taken creative inspiration from it for ages. That iron door is a great example. The flowers are clustered in rows just like in the photo.
- Bonus: The little strip of yellow flowers in the photo on the right suggests the little strip of white light along the right edge of the iron gate :)
Originally posted to FB on May 29, 2013. Your response.
Visual TREat #3.
Have you ever stood in front of a painting and seen something in it that nobody else is seeing so you point it out and then it becomes obvious?
Have you ever stood viewing a painting with the artist and you tell her what you see in the painting and she says that’s not what she intended but it’s cool that you see your own interpretation.
Have you ever read the title of a work and thought: what in the world could that artist have been thinking because this painting looks nothing like the title?
It happens all the time. That’s the beauty of art.
Take this for example:
I’m walking down the hall at work and I see a beautiful heart visually formed by the branches of an orchid. I asked around if anyone had seen it. No one had. Once I pointed it out though, everybody said it was totally obvious.
The reality is: this is a desk with a plant on it.
The beauty is: this is also a message of love.