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  • Tortured Artist…

    I found this fun Quiz on the Art News Blog.  It’s from Fuali.com I usually do not post these but I felt it was all too fitting not to post it.I am  51% tortured artist.

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    Even more fun was to find out that I am 41% Geek.

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    What about you?-Jessica

  • Painting in Progress 5

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    I have let my Spirited Dreamer lie still for too long. Since my own dreams and sleep were being very elusive last night I decided to give another try and getting her finished. I really love her now. I think I might put her up for sale next week. I haven’t totally decided yet. What do you think?-Jessica

  • Pedipublic Commuter

    For the most part I am a pedipublic commuter. Pedipublic is just a fun word I made up meaning that I get around either by walking on foot or taking public transportation. For most people that really isn’t that special of a feat, but anyone who lives in Southern California knows that in general your life is determined by your car, especially in Riverside where everything is very far apart and public transportation…well…its public transportation.That being said I really enjoy being a pedipublic commuter. The long walks help me make sure that I am at least getting some sort of exercise during the week and I think traveling at a slower pace lets you open your eyes to the world around you and really see what is there instead of passing it by in the cocoon of your car. I wanted share with you some of the things that I see on my walks to work, so I left a little early and took my camera with me to capture a few sights. Enjoy:

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  • Little Drummer Boy

    Really, I hate the fact that Christmas music starts to get played before Halloween is even over, but today I was flipping radio channels and I heard Jars of Clay’s version of this classic Christmas song. I found the lyrics to the song here.

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    Come they told me, pa rum pum pum pumA new born King to see, pa rum pum pum pumOur finest gifts we bring, pa rum pum pum pumTo lay before the King, pa rum pum pum pum,rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum,So, to honor Him, pa rum pum pum pum,When we come.
    Little Baby, pa rum pum pum pumI am a poor boy too, pa rum pum pum pumI have no gift to bring, pa rum pum pum pumThat’s fit to give the King, pa rum pum pum pumrum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum,Shall I play for you, pa rum pum pum pum,On my drum?
    Mary Nodded, pa rum pum pum pum, The ox and lamb kept time, pa rum pum pum pum I played my drum for Him, pa rum pum pum pum I play me best for Him, pa rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum Then He smiled at me, pa rum pum pum pum me and my drum

    It’s the last two lyrics that get me. “I have no gift to bring, that’s fits for a king, Shall I play for you?..I play my best for him,…Then He smiled at me”I have to admit, I cried listening to this song tonight. It really convicted me about what I bring before the Lord and offer him. I don’t have anything fit to give a king, and most of the time I don’t even give him fifteen minutes, let alone my best. Is it any wonder I haven’t felt him smile at me lately?I want to change that, its not a new years resolution, its a heart desired resolution. I want to play my best for my king and have him smile at me.What can you do best for a smile?-Jessica

  • Help me choose…

    So Paul and I wanted to get pictures done this year so that I can send them all to my family in Germany. I got my girlfriend Sarah to do a photo shoot with us down at the Mission Inn. So help me pick out which picture gets turned into a card and sent around the world.There is the bush background:

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    The Orange Tree Background:

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    The Brick Background:

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    The Fountain Pic:

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    My personal favorite, the model pic:

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    Which is your favorite?If you’re interested in Sarah’s Photography you can check out her website:www.printroom.com/pro/sarahparraand email her at sarahparra@gmail.com

  • Gender in Art

    Copied from the Art News Blog:“Jerry Saltz has published an interesting article over at the New York Magazine. Saltz asks where are all the women? (at the MoMa)“MoMA is our fountain of youth, our Garden of Eden, our Promised Land. But all these things will not last much longer if this institution continues excluding women from the display of its permanent collection of painting and sculpture from 1879 to 1969..”and continues with..“I’m not declaring them sexist bigots. Nor am I a quota queen, advocating that women be allotted their 51 percent: Art history isn’t about fairness. Nevertheless—and this is a vital point—MoMA’s master narrative would not be disrupted if more women were placed on view. In fact, that narrative would come to life in ways it never has before, ways that would be revitalizing, even revolutionary. Ask yourself if hanging any of the following artists would really ruin the narrative espoused by the museum: Barbara Hepworth, Louise Nevelson, Louise Bourgeois, Joan Mitchell, Dorthea Rockburne, Yoko Ono, and Florine Stettheimer.” Read the full article at NY Mag here.I think it would be political correctness gone mad if museums were forced to purchase art because the artist is female, a particular skin color, or any other categorization of person that has ever felt neglected at some point in time. Which doesn’t mean that I don’t think more women artists should be bought by museums, but they definitely shouldn’t be bought just because they are women.Art should be bought on merit, not the sex of the artist. The sex of the artist is the last thing on my mind when I’m looking at good art.”I found myself at an interesting crossroad after reading this article. Really I clicked on it because it was titled “Women in MoMa” and since I really had no idea what MoMa is and what women were doing in it I thought it would make an interesting read. Interesting and thought provoking were more then I bargained for.My thoughts that were provoked centered around the idea of gender. I began to wonder how anyone could seriously view art without thinking about the gender of the artist. There are a few reasons why I think this. The first one is that gender is something that is physical, emotional and societal.If we start purely with the physical aspects and how it affects an artist there are obvious differences. A woman has a vagina and a man has a penis. There are differences in the hormones that each body holds, each sex faces different dangers and pitfalls as well as similar ones. If art is a expression of a culmination of experiences, how can we ignore the physical experiences that are tied into emotional ones?The emotional aspects of gender play a huge role in how an artist expresses themselves as well. Men and women respond to stresses and emotional triggers differently. There are expansive amounts of literature discussing how each gender responds to the messy journey we call life.The emotional and physical aspects of gender are just the foundations that affect expression. On top of these foundations are built the norms and mores of societies gender roles. These vary as well with the artists society. It would be foolish to assume that a woman determined by society to be “masculine” would express herself in the same way as a woman determined by society to be “feminine.”All these ramblings to say that while I agree that quota systems and political correctness are foolish dreams; I would challenge anyone who says that art is merited on its own without consideration to the artists gender.I shouldn’t read these things late at night.-Jessica

  • Fearing Failure…

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    I usually don’t get freaked about failure. Usually, its a scrape on the knee, a chance to learn, a chance to grow. I usually get freaked about not trying.Right now, I’m freaked about about failure. As I check to see how many people have registered for Marchen Studios first workshop and I only see two, my heart starts to sink, first a little, then a lot.I keep praying that the 7th will be amazing. That it will be full house of family and friends laughing and embracing my hearts desire with me. That desire is to give everyone an opportunity to be creative, to step outside their box, to be an artist.Then that fear gnaws at me a little: what if you’re wrong? What if no one really cares about being creative, about art?So, do you care? If so, sign up.