Showing posts with label modern art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label modern art. Show all posts

Saturday, May 31, 2014

Art in Hannover: A Visit to Sprengel Museum


Although built in the late 1970s, the architecture is exiting
A wonderful space for sculptures...

... and paintings from the Classical Modern period: Kandinsky ...

Jawlensky...

Max Beckmann

Emil Nolde -- the colors are very true to the original painting

... a very charming, small Picasso ...

... an enchanting Paul Klee ...

... a miracle by Max Ernst ...
... and a sensational reproduction of the ...
... famous MERZ-Bau by Kurt Schwitters
who was a citizen of Hannover ...

... Horst Antes, a post-war painter ...

... a big sculpture outdoors ...
... and another ...
... people...
... and a two hours ride home.

Thursday, April 14, 2011

A New Thrill

This work of art is named "When I grow up I want to be Mark Rothko", or, in short: The Markobile. Pronounced like an Italian/Spanish word. A Vassilobile is being planned, possibly also a Pietobile, a Paulobile and a Kasimobile. In most cases, I don't make real what I announce; in case I don't, I'll sell the names to some mobile producer. The first one to build these things was  Alexander Calder, who also invented the name (pronounced mo-bee-lay). This one is beautiful and a lot more complex than mine.
I used to do such things as a teenager. Later, I never knew how to be patient enough to balance that out. And I did not feel able to manage fumbling with small things. But quilting has given back some of my old skills. It is funny -- now that I am 62 today, I feel like going back into former stages of my life.
And this is a resting unfinished quilt.

Monday, May 3, 2010

Sunday in the Outback

If you take a ride to the southwest of Hamburg, you see the mighty levees of the Elbe river. People take walks on them when the weather is fine.
Right in this rural idyll is the town Stade where my PIL live.
After having lunch with my parents in law and a nice time sitting in the sun, we went to the center of the place and saw an exhibition of excellent modern art. German modern classics like Emil Nolde and other "Die Bruecke" artists were there, but also Klee, Baumeister, Edvard Munch. Most of this collection were graphic arts like woodcuts, drawings, watercolor or etchings. One absolutely magic little painting by Max Ernst, "L'oiseau nocturne". Taking pictures was strictly forbidden. Sorry. But at least, the wonderful old house can be seen in this galery.

After this visit, we took a walk through this lovely romantic town. My husband grew up here; he knows every cobblestone.

This is the oldest still existing gym in Germany from 1860, from the early years of sports movement. It is being renovated now. The door was open; a lady invited us in, and there was a guy who explained that it was used as a culture center even now in half-renovated state as means of fundraising for the coming work.

We returned to my husband's parents and enjoyed the sunny afternoon in the lanai.





On our way home, we stopped to take a look on the river. It was windy -- northeast -- and so cold! We hurried back to the car. It was almost 8 p.m. when this photo was taken.

Monday, March 29, 2010

Moving closer to abstraction

It is just fun to paint "Klee"-pictures, but it is something that has already been there, I guess. Kaylyn's comment is a guidance for me. It is the colorful, joyful atmosphere I like about some modern classics. I talked about trodden paths, and I am looking for a way out.
Yesterday, I followed intuition, painting a vision that kept following me.
This might be an exiting new method to create pictures!
I should do this more often. I thought of a red rock, on which the houses are built, but when I had done this, it reminded me of an image lingering on my mind.
I named this painting "Faeroer", as the group of Islands in the North Atlantic are called.
I saw when it was finished (really, I did after painting!) that the red patch is whale blood.

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Abstracts in the kitchen

You wouldn't expect me to work in black and white and to follow the footprints of Jackson Pollock, would you? Well, anything can happen. I did this on Saturday late afternoon which must have been at the time when this great lesson on abstract art took place. I wonder if you can find out what media and canvas I was using. It was fun! For the first time -- and this is my hint for you to find out -- I really liked this job.
The winner of this contest will receive an animal print, made from my lino cuts, of about 10x10" size.
We had guests last night, to celebrate J's birthday. He was 44 on Thursday. His best friend J and his wife V came round. I made puff pastry, one kind with a sheep cheese-tomato-filling, the other with crabmeat, sprouts, mushrooms, carot, a little bit of roasted sesame oil for a teriyaki flavour, and a little bit of kiwi fruit. Didn't have the time to take pictures.

Monday, April 13, 2009

And now something completely different.

My husband's picture wall on modern art. Here is the connection of all "-isms". Each -ism has a small list of artists' names and a thumbnail sample from the most famous artist. The whole map of modern art covers half a wall in our bedroom.