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Yes! THIS moment! Exactly. Joyous holiday moments to the Genn family!
This is a very beautiful letter. A lot of the time we can get into the habit of thinking,when I have the prefect studio,I will make better paintings. When I lose twenty pounds then I’ll be beautiful! always chasing after something,when in reality we only have to day. Thank you for reminding me of that. Hope you Robert are content. You and your family are in my prayers.
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Beautiful letter, Robert. You touched on a subject that hits home to me. Recently I relocated 300 miles away in a different environment and making new acquaintances. I have my own studio with lots of room to paint which I did not have before. I am happy in this new space. I live in this moment, it is a gift. So I enjoy everyday.
I really appreciate this post..and am taking this moment to be with my grateful and fond thoughts of Robert.
Where else is there for creatives- Robert- but here and now? All ART of value is created in the here and now.
As you prepare to release this body-life experience where you’ve done the impossible- made a substantial living as a creative- what more could you want? Of course- a little more time to go to Australia & New Zealand- possibly- but you’ve done what you came to do and have opened the pathway for others to follow- and we couldn’t have asked you for anything more than that. To KNOW the place/time/space that is the HERE/NOW is to know the ONE. But the ONE isn’t a religion- the ONE just IS. And for artists- knowing the ONE means our creative expression and experience happens at the highest level- the highest vibration. It’s our individual and collective gift to humanity. Still- completing/leaving happens best and easiest when we detach from the mundane- difficult as that may seem- to one who has over 130,000 lines of attachment out on all us artists. So I would encourage all us artists to detach from you- release you- making your passing all that much easier. Will it happen? Unlikely. Will there be much weeping instead of the celebration it should be? Probably. Maybe Nelson Mandela’s celebration can guide. Enjoy your here/now. Head for the HERE/NOW when you’re finished. See you next time…And now for my second post!!!
Any of you christians paying any attention to that duck die-nasty dickhead diva disaster? Hours after his filthy anti-gay comments were released- there were almost 45,000 comments on the yahoo page- and of the ones I read- all were in favor of his right to express his opinion. His opinion being that I- as a talented- creative- intelligent- humorous- sensitive- enlightened human being can somehow be reduced to a single sex-act that he (and his version of christianity and his version of god) has somehow judged as less-than. So hear me now. If he gets to express his vile opinion-SO DO I. All you christians- and muslims an hindus- especially those of you in India- who’ve recently decided to re-CRIMINILIZE my very existence- look out- as I’m standing up to you and pushing back- FOREVER. Just try to take my freedom to exist away. Just try.Upstairs in my studio is a painting awaiting creative energy and attention. Here on the main floor … my floors and vacuum cleaner patiently wait for the same. What would they do without me? I like to think my interaction with them has meaning and purpose. Being in the present moment gives either activity ‘value and weight’ in my awareness. Both challenge my ability to enjoy the process. Choosing an attitude of being happy in the moment is powerful. Robert your letters always touch the heart of the matter. Thank you.
Dear Robert,
I have been a grateful recipient of your twice weekly letter for many years. I was also lucky enough to take your’s and Sara’s “Plein Air to Abstract” workshop last summer at Hollyhock. Today, your comments on the need to “be here now” are hitting home in your usual way. I tend to think that we artists are always a little bit mad, a little bit crazy. Conversely, I find that connecting with the need to “be here now” in my studio has in fact, kept me a little bit sane. Just a little bit. Everyday life delivers blows, some of them fatal, and the need to “be here now” in our studios, whether it is in a hammock or sitting on a rock on the beach seems to me to be our best connection with the divine. In everyday life, I watch as my husband’s life is silently stolen by ALS. I am grateful that it is a little slower than most/some That he can still breathe and speak. That we can still enjoy our time together. I have searched for some way of looking at this journey as having a relevance, as a way of learning something important. Not much luck there. Except for this; In my studio, working, I connect, the day lifts off, the light improves, my mood is quickened, the mystery of colour calls me, ideas come forth. “Being here now” is the new normal. Maybe “being here now” is just us saving our souls.Last night, the most unlikely moment, shone in some clarity. I was about to start some nasty exercises which is always a low point for me, so to make things worse, I started mentally piling all the bad stuff that happened this year, and there was a LOT. I kept thinking this for a few minutes ending with what a lousy year of big time letdowns I have been working harder than ever and gave it all my best, and still nothing worked out, no wonder I feel like crap.
And then, from some reason, my mood brightened up because I realized that indeed I gave it all my best, so I did NOT let myself down! Eureka! The bad stuff happened because of circumstances, or because I barked up a wrong tree, or because of things that have nothing to do with me. Well, I can deal with that situation simply by continuing to do my best as I always do plodding as you say! So I did the dreaded exercises, took another bath, and things feel just a bit more normal today. Isnt it amazing what our minds do to us, and it comes and goes without anything really happening mindboggling!Your letters often speak to me where I am at present and such is the one today. Thanks for all your inspiration, for so many years. I have often wondered when you have time to paint (or sleep) with all you do and the frequency and beauty of your writing!
Many prayers are with you and appreciation to your daughter for her part!Thanks so much for these amazing reflections on life, a timely reminder to be grateful for what I have in front of me.
A quick thank you note for all the wonderful articles. We all share your emails and even re-send when one especially applies to a friend…which just about all of them do.
The moment at hand is the only place we are actually “present ” to do something beautiful in. Thank you for taking moments to write to us as you do — Your dedication is inspiring.
Happy Christmas Season to the Genn Family! May every moment spent together be extra special. JaneThank you for your letters .. I look forward each week to reading them. Australia.
When you communicate with me — as to many others — with your thoughts and your wisdom about life and painting, I feel that I know you as a friend. Your letters are so wonderful and I can’t even believe that you can be so prolific with them. Many painters that I know cannot verbalize what they are trying to say on the canvas and you are amazing at both painting and writing. It is a lovely talent.
Robert, here’s to you having a wonderful Christmas and a rich, meaningful, Be Here Now 2014.
Merry Christmas, Robert. Merry Christmas, my friend.
When choosing a job–from a professional standpoint–I’ve always taken the one that was the most interesting–not the one that paid the most. And although I made less than a lot of others in my profession, I think I made a difference for all of those I met (I was an ER doctor–now out on temporary disability). I dabble in fiber art and creative writing for my own pleasure but that too has led to success. I think creativity rests on being peaceful and content within yourself–at least it does for me. Thank you for all your wonderful letters; they are always inspiring although I could never quite get the knack of the whiskey–scotch in my case as my husband is of Scottish forbears.
Interesting that you’re describing place when discussing being here now. I find that no matter where I am, my creative juices are always in the exact same place — inside my head. Being an opposite all my life, opposite of who I’m expected to be and how I’m expected to behave, I come from that place inside my mind that guides every piece of art I create, whether it’s a watercolor, an oil painting, multimedia, pieces of warm glass, or a child. As an artist and a writer, I’m supposed to be an observer; I am not. I see that which I want to see rather than what is for the most part. That’s where my art stems from. Perhaps that’s why I’m not ‘successful’ at selling, no money magnet me. I don’t create to sell, I create to please that place in my head. I am, however, so appreciative of the art and talent of others, the generous teachers, the givers. God bless you all.
Hi Robert.
Didn’t know of the “bomb” which may have just landed when last we spoke. My apologies for bugging you with the mundane at such a time. Its my prayer that you will recover from this Robert. Yes I know it is a serious prognosis but I know with God all things are indeed possible. He out of the blue ran my life into yours when I was a twenty something wannabe artist..and then you turned up and helped. I got into one of my first galleries — the Georgian ( remember ?) via your good word. I then got to hang out with you in your studio in those years — to watch you pace and paint and talk and talk and pace ..positing the many ..” I see..I see” comments to my inputs..as Sara or David would wander in and out of the studio. I even got to ride out with you that day on the Swell down the inlet…be part of your movie making fun times .. got to have you visit my family in the arctic with James (I believe it was) and more. I see all these things as blessings from God to me though you. I like so many others have been very troubled with this news of your sickness — that I got so late.Yes I shall pray that God grants you more time Robert but I do hope and pray most of all, that whether God chooses to grant you healing or not, you are fully ready for what Solomon called man’s long home- eternity. Its span turns all of life into less than a breath and so proportionally so so much more important. Surety as to the pathway there I have found (as you know but must say again) is in one person — Jesus. Doubting Thomas said to Jesus in John 14:5-7 “Lord, we don’t know where you are going, so how can we know the way?” 6 Jesus answered, “I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me..” The greater promise of Jesus is found in one simple verse John 3:16. Thanks for all your help, advice and friendship through the years Robert. You have been a blessing. I’ll be praying for you and your family graemeThank you for this letter, I saved my reading for after the chaotic busy of Christmas. I am thinking now about your thoughts on the importance of “here and now” for our creative explorations. So much of it is related to attitude, so much of attitude is related to self discipline, so much about self discipline is related to what others might think of my art space, what a mess!! It really is only what others might say that bothers me, I can clear a path of mess to spend hours of painting in sheer joyful bliss, it doesn’t stop me at all. But if someone wants to see my studio I panic and tell them they can’t, it’s a mess. Are they coming to see how tidy an artist I am? No, but on the other hand, they may be expecting to be wowed by the “artist’s studio”, hoping for high ceilings and white walls, sky lights and grand easels holding up canvasses well on their way to masterpieces, and image far from what they’ll find. Instead, they’ll find piles of Cd’s, books, rubbermade containers, cans and cans of brushes in various stages of wear, bad paintings near the given up phase, mountains of papers and photos, piles of nice looking boxes and bags I can’t throw out, paper shredder with confettie all around it, paint boxes and frames old and not so old, baskets full of tubes of paint, shelves filled with stuff, no sense of order at all, a total MESS, and I love it. It’s only the judging eyes who scare me. I am working on that, though, I am. Not working on being tidier, working on not caring what anyone thinks, not easy to do, but a lot easier than that tidy thing might be. I wish you and your family much love and joy for this holiday season, Robert. thank you always.
Mary AnnRobert, you’re a poet.
Thanks for all your letters. Wishing you that wellness comes to you in God’s best way.
Eros and Thanatos graphite, gold leaf and hydrangea petals on paper by Yoann Lossel, Paimpont, Brittany, France |
David, Very sorry about your wife. Make sure to take special care of yourself (like if you had an illness). Your painting is great.