I have FEW theories about art-making, but here is one:
I have a strong belief or trust in the studio process.
As an artist, sometimes (most times) you come to ideas intuitively. The ideas may be ambiguous, un clarified, at best mere hunches.
My belief is that in order to clarify and bring to life the nebulous-ness, you have to open the door to the studio, walk in and start working. Work on anything and let the work articulate the ideas. It’s as if as you create, you discover.
Let me be clear: I REALLY BELIEVE THIS. Maybe it’s just based on my own experience as one who has a large number of un-articulatible ideas. The longer you’re in the studio, the more the ideas emerge, clarify, and come to life.
I read something this morning that sums up my thoughts pretty well:
Reginald Gibbons says: “The articulation becomes the knowing; the knowing comes out of the process, and it refuels a further effort at articulation. A sense of ecstatic fruitfulness, of rich discoveries, of voyaging, comes to us in exhilarating moments of being-in-our-work-in-progress.”
I say all this to let you know that this summer I am really putting this belief to the test. At the end of the semester, I came to what felt like, an abrupt halt in my work and took a sharp left hand turn. In ways, I feel like I am starting from scratch with no real imagery or idea of what I am trying to get at. In the back of my head, I keep saying, “Just trust the process.”
Right now, that’s about all I have. Trust.