The Illustration Friday word of the week is wheel.
Have I mentioned here that in my twenty- and thirty-somethings, I worked as a Graphic Artist? I designed logos, posters, beautiful wedding announcements and stationary with fancy, illustrated borders. I made art for greeting cards, cartoons, product labels, signs, T-shirts, and generally anything that had art and lettering on it. In those days, the work of fine artist, illustrator and commercial artist were all mushed together, and computers had not yet arrived to complicate the scene. Graphic Artists wore all the hats.
With the advent of the computer, a whole new set of skills was suddenly required, and finding myself unwilling to learn them, I traded my Graphic Artist hat for making “art for the wall.” I never (well, almost never) looked back.
I like being a painter (as opposed to a Commercial Artist): I am more temperamentally suited to Inner Direction than Art Direction, and I work more creatively at my own pace. But having discovered Arthur Rackham, Trina Schart Hyman and Lisbeth Zwerger in my graphic days, I also adore illustrated books. Alas, the world of publishing has changed just as dramatically with the advent of the computer and digitally rendered art. It is indeed a brave new world. I’m still trying to find a way into that world without sacrificing my own sense of what I should be creating, and without retiring my paints and papers. Perhaps I should be “beating my own drum” in this rather public blog, but the truth is, I don’t have a clue where my work fits these days…
This year will mark my sixtieth birthday, and I am noticing in more and more places the ancient message: Life is a circle, Life is a wheel which turns and returns. This is the philosophy, in fact a spiritual belief, that all things arise and pass away–and inevitably will return again. I am encouraged that what has been “out of fashion” will inevitably return as the highly-touted Vintage and Retro, that Made By Hand, Beauty, Meaning, and Figurative Realism will all make resounding comebacks, that although old people will pass away in their time, new babies will be born, that wars will begin and peace will be found once more…that night will come and that the sun will rise in the morning. I am encouraged to believe that Art made with an old-fashioned brush and paper will once again be highly valued and find a wider audience (even if it takes longer, costs more, and I don’t know how to scan it or tweak it in Photoshop). I’m waiting, somewhat impatiently I admit. In the meantime, I’m painting.
Herb Shop logo, circa 1982Â Â Â (pen & ink and Press-Type) Â Â Â Remember those rub-on sheets? For a stroll back through memory lane, or an “Oh my God, I can’t believe people actually used that stuff” experience, visit this excellent post by Steven Heller.












Beautiful words, and so true.
Thanks so much for stopping by, Dina.
Why yes, I do remember presstype
I think you’re absolutely right that life is a wheel that keeps turning. Sometimes I feel like I’m running on the top of it, and sometimes feel crushed like a bug by it. Keep painting with brushes. You’re right, people will come to love hand-touched art again. I never fell out of love with it in the first place.
I can totally relate to your wheel analogy, Linda…sometimes on top, sometimes definitely rolled over… Thanks for casting your vote for art of the hand-made variety.
Heisann!
Funny… my 60th birthday is marked on my primstav wheel for this year… so we both have the same age to celebrate in 2013!
May be in the same month, too?
Life is a wheel for sure ;:OD)
I’m “old school” too. I find myself cringing at most digital art and I know I will never try it myself. I’m guilty of creating a few digital collages in this cheap little greeting card program I have, but I need to hold pencils and brushes to create art . I just inherited my Uncle’s art supplies. He was a commercial artist for the Canadian government. Everything was hand drawn, hand lettered, inked in. The books I have of his are vintage commercial art books. I got all choked up going through them.
Life is a wheel, alright. My personal wheel has been unbalanced for too long now. Time to get myself aligned once again as this is my 60th year as well.
Happy birthday to us!!
I love your compass drawing.
Keep creating~
Laurel
As much as I’m “wowed” by digital software, I’m always going to be old school. I love all the messiness that comes with creating and the organizing of thoughts and clean-ups, to change. There’s still so much to learn from the artist’s greats, who has time for digital software?! Maybe, my next life.
I love illustration, and am always adding to my children’s collection…maybe my great-great-great grandchildren will appreciate them…:)
I’m happy to be a part of this “old school” crew! More power to the “ole school”
P.S. We are definitely a wheel!, always full circle.
Your comments encourage us to head to the studio, take our paints and brushes, and paint our dreams come true!
It’s so nice to have kin, and–surprise!!!–most of them are my age, also artists, and female. Crones-in-the-making, as Susan Weed like to say. Happy turning of the wheel this year to Laurel, Indigene, and Bjorg…and maybe Linda too? Meet you in the studio, and let’s get messy!