>Exhibition XXIV – Art St. Louis

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Windswept #1, (c) 2008 Jeane Vogel Photography, Infrared Photograph, 24×30, $400
Juried into Art St. Louis’ Exhibition XXIV, Nov. 3-Dec. 30, 2008

Often an inspiring artist comes into my booth and wants advice about how to get started. I’m happy to share any information I’ve acquired but most of them really don’t want to hear it. 

They want shortcuts.

They’re aren’t any.
There’s one thing I always suggest and not one young artist has thought it’s a good idea: submit your work to juried exhibitions. A lot. Find out what’s passes the juror’s test. Dare to have your work compared to the best artists out there. 
Entering a juried exhibition takes courage. You have no idea what the juror is looking for. You don’t how what else has been submitted. You don’t know how many works will be submitted and how few can be accepted. 
Exhibitions teaches an artist to develop a self-critical eye. My husband tells me everything I do is great. We all need supportive, encouraging people around us, but they can’t tell us if our work is good. Blind jurying can.
Rejection can be the hardest part of the jurying process. Nobody likes to be rejected, but artists don’t know if their work has been rejected because the work was bad, that particular juror didn’t like it, it didn’t fit the juror’s vision for the show, it didn’t work with the other pieces already selected or there were too many good pieces to fit and choices had to be made.
The rejection is important though. When a piece of mine is rejected from a show, I have to look more critically at the work. Were there flaws that could be corrected? Did I misinterpret the theme?
Of course, acceptance is much better! Fewer than 1 in 10 of the works submitted to the Art St. Louis Exhibition XXIV were accepted. I was delighted that “Windswept, #1” an Infrared photograph, was among the accepted works for ASL major annual exhibit.
Submitting work to juried exhibitions is time-consuming, costly and exhausting. And it’s the best way I know to push my work forward.
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>Routine

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“Duck Pond,” (c) 2008 Jeane Vogel Photography, Infrared photograph

I think the worst advice I ever got was “Stick to a Routine.” 

It goes like this: Develop a good work routine. Make your routine part of your life. You won’t have to think about it. Exercise. Be at your desk. Perform your hated tasks first. Take your vitamins. Drink your milk. Read the paper.
Your routine will become so natural that the creativity will just leak out of your ears.
Oh, wait. That last part wasn’t supposed to happen. But it does. Every time.
A routine is comfortable. It’s dependable. It’s mind-numbing.
It will make your my brain stop. Cold. That’s the whole point of a routine. Do something often enough, in the same order, over and over. It’s a part of you. You don’t think about it. You don’t THINK!
I’m not saying all routines are bad. It’s probably a good idea to set a bill paying routine, for example. But most of the time, a routine will stop me from trying something new. 
A routine starts with: “I will do it this way.” It eventually turns into “We’ve always done it this way.” 
See? Creativity leaked right out.
So here’s the new advice: at least once a week, try something new or unexpected.
But don’t make it routine.
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>Discipline

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I’m the bad mom this morning. Last night, our 7th grader went to her first concert. She went with a friend and a friend’s dad. She met the band members, got them to sign her Ipod and tickets and even exchanged a penny for a personalized guitar pick! She rocked out for four hours.
She had achieved nirvana!
The downside was that went didn’t know it was a school night when we agreed to the concert. The deal was that she would have to go to school the next morning — no excuses. (Apparently her friend gets to sleep in.)
Of course this morning I heard: “I’m sick.” “My throat hurts.” “I’m just going to the nurse and come back home.”
Fine. But you are going to school. This is as good a time as any to learn that there are some days you have to do what you don’t want to — even if you feel sick. You just have to do them. And you have to be cheerful about it.
I feel that way in the studio a lot! 
It takes discipline to work on something because the deadline looms. It takes discipline to finish a commission you didn’t want to do – but you needed mortgage money. It takes discipline to start new bodies of work, strike out in new directions — especially when there are no guarantees of success.
It takes discipline to finish the boring stuff before we can get to the fun stuff.
I have a few of those projects hanging over me right now. Guess it’s time to get to work.
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>A New Patron

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Living Bouquet, (c) 2005 Jeane Vogel Photography
20×20, $250 framed

I was at the Highland art fair this weekend. Highland is a sweet rural Swiss town in Illinois about 25 minutes from St. Louis. It’s not a huge fair, but it’s fun and local and I generally do OK there.

To be honest, there weren’t lots of sales this weekend. People are a little scared and holding their wallets tight. For some, art is a luxury. For others, art is life saving and feeds their souls. 
For still others, the art journey is just beginning. 
Like many fairs, the Highland fair has a children’s section where kids can purchase art for $5. Artists at the fair contribute work and children can shop on their own and begin their art collection. It’s a great idea and I always contribute two or three pieces. The art we donate is worth far more than the $5, but it’s priceless in the hands of a child.
About an hour before the show closed on Sunday, a young boy –maybe a 3rd grader — approached me with one my images, Living Bouquet in his hands. He had just bought it and it wanted to meet the artist. 
His parents, obviously proud of him, stood a short distance away. He chose a rather sophisticated piece for a child and he wanted to tell me what it meant to him: it’s peaceful, he said. 
Wow! My work is inspired by the Impressionists and evokes a lot of emotions and interpretations. Most adults don’t understand modern Impressionism, but kids view art with their heart and souls — not their heads. They don’t care if someone else thinks the work is “important” or “vital.” If they respond to it, it works for them. If not, they move on. 
I removed the work from the plastic and inscribed the back for him. He left as if he had met a rock star.  He made my day.
It was my best sale of the day. And I didn’t make a dime from it.
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>When Art and Values Clash

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Searching for Time, Infrared photograph, (c)2008 Jeane Vogel
24×30, $325 matted

It was bound to happen. I meet a lot of people at art fairs and we basically have one thing in common: we both like my art! Or I like my art and they are being polite. Doesn’t matter. We’re just strangers to each other, finding something in common.

Sometimes a reaction to my work will be strong and a patron will share some very personal information, as if I were a girlfriend or a confidant. Like the woman who’s husband was deployed to Iraq and they were both on my website and liked the same piece. She found me and bought it. It made them feel closer, and safer. Wow! 
Or the little girl who almost sobbed as she clutched one of my images, it so reminded her of her beloved home, now 1000 miles away. (Her mom got it for her.)
When a piece of art is the centerpiece of the conversation, people can feel close quickly.
It’s a nice feeling. A personal connection, a sharing of intent,  a common purpose.
Then suddenly, I’m pulled up short. 
A collector of mine, someone who has purchased many large pieces for herself, as gifts, even commissioned a special work — sent me some rather disturbing political materials recently.
Really? You believe that?, I thought. I guess she thought I did too.
Most artists I know are politically liberal. Some more, some less. I’m not ashamed to say I fit into the “more” camp. I try not to to talk politics at an art fair or exhibit, but it’s burned into my DNA. If someone makes a comment, I’ll engage them – in the most polite, civil way I know of if we disagree; enthusiastically if we’re of the same mind.
But what does it mean if someone, a collector, is so drawn to my work but we’re poles apart on major issues that affect our lives?
It truly jarred me at first. Oh no, I thought, I really like you! You have my work in your home! How could you think THAT!
Then the flash of the moment passed.  We had found something in common. The art. It’s not much, but it’s a start. Part of my values, through my work, were finding a kindred voice. In this contentious climate, where disagreement too often means that the opponent will be demonized, attacked unfairly and lied about, I’ll take what common ground I can find.
Maybe it’s another example of how art can heal the world.
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>Redesign!

>In August 2001, I opened my first art website. Since then, I’ve added, subtracted and tried to tweak it.

Mostly I ended up with a mess. I knew I had to start from scratch.
I finished that daunting task this morning. WHOOHOO! Ok, well “finished” is not quite right. There are tons of things I need to change and fix — not the least of which is adding a real shopping cart. But I’m getting there!
Please click around and tell me what you think. Comments are always welcome! I want the site to be easy and friendly. Tell me if it’s not.
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>Stuff That Art is Made Of

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“Maple Leaf,” public domain, artist unknown

I found this leaf on my walk yesterday. First fallen leaf of fall.

Taking time to see the remarkable amidst the familiar: This is the stuff that art is made of.

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>Don’t Be Afraid of Art

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Rhymes With Orange, (c) Hilary Price, 
Used with Permission of the Artist

When I laugh out loud at the funnies, it’s often at Rhymes With Orange (I’ve been know to cry at Funky Winkerbean and For Better and For Worse too.) Hannah, my 12-going-on-24-year-old, rolls her eyes. What is so funny NOW, Mom?

I admit to be being a huge RWO fan. In five to 10 words and a cartoon drawing Hilary Price nails the idiosyncrasies of relationships, mothers, food, cats (and the people they chose to tolerate), dogs (and the people they live for), God, politics — you name it!

This one, The Working Artist, hit home. There’s a sad little joke among artists: if you want the perfect picture — the one that people will knock down your doors to get — just paint a clown holding a bouquet of flowers, standing in front of a barn. Why? Because those are the safest images that everyone seems to want.

They’re pretty. They’re universal. They won’t cause a fuss.

Ok, maybe it’s the tanking economy or the rampant government corruption or the notion that it’s OK to lie if we say it often enough and don’t back down — but I’m ready to cause a fuss!

“Safe” art isn’t getting us anywhere. “Safe” art matches your sofa and picks up the colors of the accent pieces in a room. “Real” art matches your soul. “Real” art takes you beyond yourself. It can be pretty too, but it will won’t let you just glance at it without demanding something back.

What does that have to doing with “making a fuss?” Art is life. Period. If we need “safe” art around us, it stands to reason that we might be afraid of what’s out there. We might not be ready to demand what we deserve: decent health care, honest public servants, jobs that pay a living wage, challenging education for our kids, safe food and water and air.

I’m not ready to get rid of the flowers and waterscapes and still lifes in my body of work, but I’m glad to have a reminder that art is, primarily, a method of communication. Everyone has something to say, and we have an obligation to say it. And we have an obligation to hear what others say, without belittling or demeaning or demonizing them in the process. But that’s a two-way street too.

I have a bumper sticker on my van: “Speak your mind, even if your voice shakes.” The whole quote, from Gray Panther Maggie Kuhn, is “Stand before the people you fear and speak your mind, even if your voice shakes.”

Now THAT was a woman who knew how to raise a fuss!

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>Tough Year for Art Lovers

>This is a tough year. The economy is tanking. The weather has been deadly. Gas prices … well, let’s just say most of us don’t get a share of those huge oil company profits.

There’s a trend in times like these: people want beautiful, inspiring things around them, because everything else seems so bleak.
That’s certainly been my experience this year. Collectors, patrons and “everyday” art lovers need that one special piece — that oasis of beauty or inspiration or personal connection that our art represents for them. 
Art isn’t a luxury anymore. It’s a sanity-saver.
It’s been a tough year to go to art fairs too. I’m grateful for every single person who comes out in the rain and nasty weather. This year of art fairs has seen more than just rain. Microbursts, tornados and straight-line winds have destroyed hundreds of thousands of dollars of art at fairs this season.
This weekend I was at Lakeside East in the Lincoln Park neighborhood of Chicago. We set up after dark – in the rain. We finished setting up Saturday morning – in the rain. There was a record 7 inches of rain in Chicago. They cancelled the show for Sunday, so after close on Saturday we torn down and packed up in the dark — and the rain. The urban streams were flowing in the streets and basements. Still people came to see and buy art.
Thank you.
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>And Now for Something Completely Different…

>My friend Hildy Gottlieb (desert dweller, fixer of non-profits and talented photographer — and many other things too numerous to mention) introduced me to this web-based comic. I’ve become rather addicted. 

What does this have to do with art? Aside from the fact that it IS art, work like this makes me laugh and gives me some balance. I need that right now. A lot of it.
If you go to his site, (www.xkcd.com) don’t forget to roll over the comic with your mouse. There more here than meets the eye!
The work comes with a warning: “This comic occasionally contains strong language (which may be unsuitable for children), unusual humor (which may be unsuitable for adults), and advanced mathematics (which may be unsuitable for liberal-arts majors).
Hey! I resemble that remark!
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