This is a different kind of refresh. Over the years I've written about museum days, those days when you can join any century mid-stream and hang out with Dutch Masters, French Impressionists, whomever you want. What about today taking a break with Georgia O'Keeffe (1887-1986).
Earlier this spring we were in Santa Fe, New Mexico and visited the O'Keeffe museum and sights. On assignment for LOOK magazine (anyone remember LOOK?), photographer Tony Vaccaro took this picture of O'Keeffe in 1960 in her Abiquiú house.
Most of us think of O'Keeffe as the person who painted large flowers. The artist disputed male critics who saw the blooms as depictions of female genitalia. They're flowers, she said. I make them large so you can see them. We must agree. What great female artist wants Freud as her muse? An interpretation that is gendered and outdated. Although for me as a woman, the idea of our bodies flowering can also be quite lovely. No contradiction, I think.
Red Canna, 1919 |
Untitled Abstraction, 1970s |
But her range is much wider. This abstraction was painted when O'Keeffe was in her 90s and apparently reveals small hand tremors in the movement of the brush. Then, years before, Geranium Leaves in a Pink Dish, 1938, so clear and round where the other shapes in Abstraction add curves and verticality.
Oil on Wood Panel |
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