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In my art column, DiStill Life, for Moonshine Ink this month I tackled an interesting topic: possession and pleasure in art. Spurred by the poem “Girl Writing a Letter” by William Carpenter (one of my favorite poems that I come back to every year to read), I asked three North Tahoe artists, an art student, an art therapist, and a gallery owner, their opinions of a line in the poem: “art is for pleasure, not possession.”

Since the story was confined to a page in the paper, I’m including the transcription from my interviews with Karl Schwiesow and Alice Baldwin since I couldn’t fit all their comments in. I strongly urge you to read the poem in full—it takes such imaginative leaps—and of course to read my full analysis in Moonshine Ink, on stands now and online here.

Responses from Alice Baldwin, marriage and family therapist intern at Bristlecone Psychotherapy

Regarding “art is for pleasure not possession, do you agree or disagree?

I have to say that I have never thought of this question!  As you know from the materials I gave out at the collage group, I deeply believe that art is a natural human trait.  Although in the hustle and bustle of modern life we seem to have lost touch with it, it is within all of us.  So given this belief I think that art is for pleasure, pain, memories, joy…and all aspects of human emotion and experience.  I do not think art is only for pleasure, just because this view seems to somehow diminish the great power and importance of art.  I think art is for communication, expression and experience…and pleasure is often but not always  a welcome by-product of art.

Can you explain how there’s power in creating something ugly (like we did in collage class)—something not for possession just for the sheer act of making something…

The “ugly” collage we did in the workshop turned out to be so powerful because I think it allowed for people to move past personal expectations of what the products of creativity should be.  We often think it should be beautiful and so we become stuck trying to create some kind of universal beauty. By consciously making something ugly we release ourselves from the highly subjective ideas of beauty and we get to enjoy the process itself, feeling less attached to the final product.

You use the word “art” as a verb a lot—perhaps more than you use it as a noun. Any comments about that? I think that almost speaks to the pleasure aspect.

I’m glad you noticed that…you must be a writer ;-)  Yes, I try to use the word in many different ways, in an attempt to take Art off its pedestal.  The concept of High Art, as a thing that exists only in museums and private collections can be very intimidating and limiting.  Art-making is something humans do, something they have always done.  Art critique is something much more recent and it is something that changes with the times.  I talk about “arting” a problem as a way for people to see art as a tool for understanding themselves and the human condition.  Somehow using it as a verb seems to make art more dynamic and less fixed.  Well-know expressive art therapists talk about art as simply the act of making something special.  I like this idea….I don’t want art to be high in the unreachable stratosphere, I want it to be accessible to all since it is a part of everyone.

And do you own any art? What sort of satisfaction does that give you, and what do you look for when buying art?

This question makes me smile because my house is filled with my own paintings! I spend a lot of time thinking about what art ownership means.  My first exposure to the commercial art world was attending school at Sotheby’s in London and then working at their competition auction house Christie’s in New York.  I wrestled with the fact that works I wished were in museums were in private investment collections where few people could see them.  But I also learned that there is a very beautiful and special relationship to art when we start to think about owning it (possessing it!). Collecting art is a super fun activity because we have to understand ourselves and what we like in order to select the right pieces. I grew up watching my parents buy little art pieces on their travels and we cherish the memories the pieces evoke and enjoy being surrounded by what we consider to be beautiful. Personally when I am able to buy someone’s artwork I look for what I am instinctually drawn to. When I go into a museum or gallery I scan the walls and find the pieces I like and spend time enjoying those, this way I avoid feeling like I have to stand and appreciate everything…that can be too overwhelming!

I say, if people love a piece and can afford it they are doing something great for themselves by buying art.
When I price my own work I often struggle because I believe that anyone who would like to own one of my paintings should be able to do so.  This is because I think that we benefit from being surrounded by art.  But we must value our own time and relationship to our work…so the price needs to reflect that as well.  It is a dance, finding the “value” of a piece of art, and somehow that dance feels less important than creating and living with art.

Responses from Karl Schwiesow, sculpture and ceramic artist, Sierra Nevada College student

Regarding art is for pleasure not possession, do you agree?

In some simple way art can be for pleasure. This all depends on your definition of pleasure.  As far as possession goes…People can literally just own art.  They do not necessarily own or even understand the conversation which it represents.  So, in a sense they do not actually own it.   Art for me is not about pleasure or possession.  It is about self expression.  It is about communication, it is a language.   Occasionally, art is fun to make.  This usually happens to be a coincidence and can be quickly degraded into simple work.  If a person reads more into art they begin to understand that art is not about pleasure or possession.  Also, people frequently tend to clump art and craft into one category.  This is perhaps where someone could get the notion that art is for pleasure; notions of possession could come up in that conversation as well.  This is a fairly complicated topic and up for debate.  It also tends to be quite subjective.

Do you think art should be shared in museum and gallery settings, not hidden away in private collections?

Art can be where ever it wants to be.  I don’t give a shit if someone is hiding away some cool painting somewhere.  That just gives me an opportunity to make one without having to copy someone.  Think about all the crazy shit lost over the ages;  since the Renaissance till now?  So much has to be lost or hidden; it really makes no difference to the artist.

Do you create art for yourself, others, or both?

I prefer to create for everyone and anyone. (but not everyone cares or understands)  It is usually important to make relevant and coherent choices when making art for everyone. This is really just a method in which I attempt to work, it ties into my ideas about art as a language. The problem with this is that not everyone speaks the same language and I frequently slur my slang.  On occasion my work will be for me, though usually this work is simply study. 

I’m excited for this season’s launch of &Work apparel, a brand by the talented Eric Wallis of Action Labor Collaborative. When Eric first told me about his idea for the brand, I was right on board. They’re the kind of clothes I like to see guys wear: understated, manly, functional. It’s funny, my favorite clothes on Chris are usually the dirty ones he comes home from work in.

I just worked with Eric on some &Work copy. He was going for an element of mystery so it was a challenge to convey the brand’s platform while keeping it simple and alluring. We’ll see how it all comes together in the next few months as shipments head out to stores. In the meantime, you can read an interview with Eric at Trucker Deluxe, follow &Work on Twitter, and search for the soon-to-be-released &Work Apparel Facebook page.

Tahoe Quarterly‘s new Ski & Ride issue is out and looking mighty fresh with its Hank DeVre cover of a Tram Bowl skier. Turn to page 19 for my story on biathlon and the state of the sport in Tahoe. Things are shaking up this year with Northstar’s ax of its biathlon programming, but a whole new arsenal of offerings at Auburn Ski Club is keeping the sport alive.

It’s always interesting to see my magazine articles in print since I usually write them so far in advance. I first interviewed Olympic biathlete Glenn Jobe for this story on a warm June day at Coffeebar in Truckee. Happy reading!

I never met Steve Jobs, but after modeling in 4 projects for Apple, I like to think that he liked me—or at least my face.

What an honor to be so close (if only in image) to such a genius. Here are a few shots I found of my face at Apple keynote addresses. Thanks for the opportunity Steve. And thanks for all you’ve done for technology. My life is surely better for it.

…an awesome wardrobe! I am now a brand ambassador (or, Lolë friend) for Lolë, a Canadian fashion-tech apparel company for active women. Lolë is all about living your life to its fullest, and looking great while you do it. I’m stoked to be a part of the team and can’t wait to wear more Lolë. If you’ve seen me around Tahoe this summer, then you’ve already seen me in Lolë. My rocking orange bathing suit is the Lolë Bermude top and Mojito bottoms, purchased from Tahoe Mountain Sports’ Lolë inventory in Kings Beach.

Look for my contributions to the Lolë blog and Facebook page, as well as my Tweets spreading my love for @LoleWomen. I’ll be updating you soon on some pieces I’ll be giving a test drive.

It’s here! Love it when a book I work on is finally set in print. This particular one holds a special place among my bookshelf’s spines as it’s the first poetry collection I’ve edited. Such an honor to work on, and I look forward to exploring more poetry editing again soon. Buy Mud Cakes through Bona Fide Books, and support a genuine heart-fed press!

Here are just a few of Mud Cakes‘ early praises:

“In richly detailed poem-stories about a small-town Ohio childhood, Jason Schossler enacts the vertigo of individual experience inside collective memory: Star Wars games, car parts, Anglophilia among the Cocoa Puffs, a mother’s mouth ‘forming the zeros of loss,’ a neighbor whose ‘eyes shone like glass bottles out of the sea’ in his fervor for Jesus. Mud Cakes is alert and detail-rich, charming and estranging in just the right proportion. Reading it, we learn more about what it means to grow up American.”
— Daisy Fried, author of She Didn’t Mean to Do it 

“In these wildly populated poems, Schossler announces himself a master of narrative collage.”
— Daniel Tobin, Guggenheim fellow and author of The Narrow

 

And just like that, I’m a published poet… thanks to Twitter and Veer’s font haiku contest! He he! The challenge? Create a haiku about a font that Veer sells, then tag it with #veerfonts on Twitter. I submitted three in two weeks, and the one above got chosen as a winner this week.

Here are my other two (you kinda need to see the fonts to get them so I’m linking to them below):

Corinthian spun / right round like a record, babe / Strobos is alright!

Her Vanilla Shake / is thick, yet beware—it is / good on eyes, not mouth.

Or I suppose you could say it’s here. The weather’s dipping down into the lower 30s at night now, and the light is fading fast come late afternoon. I’ve been busy working on small projects for a number of clients including campaign copywriting for Barton Memorial Hospital, copyediting for Clear Capital, editing for UNR’s Center for Basque Studies, back matter and catalog writing for The Child’s World, and blogging for Tahoe Mountain Sports. Wow, that sounds like a lot to do when it write it out… better get back to work!!

photos by me, taken at Bridgeport and Lake Tahoe

[fishing illustration by StudioTuesday]

In my DiStill Life column in Moonshine Ink this month (on stands Friday), I write about Tangled Roots Writing workshops, and the art of writing. I was so inspired by Karen Terrey’s workshops that I’m going to spend the next 6 weeks further exploring creative writing with her Monday night series. Will be fun to further hone my craft!

If you read my column and came here to see my poem from our “exploring a subject” prompts, here it is:

Rip!
It happens in the blink of his fish eye
One second he’s swimming
The next he’s adrift,
On a silent invisible string
Leading to a frantic finale
Of weathered hand,
A different set of beady eyes,
Doling out a fate that’s unfair either way.