In a painting there is a subtle and mysterious relation between it’s world-echo (of whatever degree of likeness and “representation”) and how that plays off in endless back and forth reflections with the technical “tricks”, manner and paint marks that an artist has slowly stumbled across in order to make a painting seem both real and “right”; and I say “stumble” because it is all so uncertain, since a painter (in modern times) has to invent their own language by a process of endless trial and error – trying to make the painting “readable” and comprehensible to others, and also to present (to use a lofty word) a “vision” – a way of seeing; which with Landscape should express a love of some kind. Then in addition, there are the jumbled influences of this or that painter that one has seen and liked. Considering all this, one understands why the great Japanese artist Hokusai should have sardonically joked, “…. And when I have reached the age of 140, I will have begun to understand how to…..”! After all, it is a presumptuous matter to attempt to make a worthy representation of the world and our experience of it, and one which also, others can share!
This book of details was originally made to test myself – to check how much representation there was, even in the small details. I dislike abstracts, or any painting that is just making empty “painterly” gestures! To modify Clinton’s self-reminder, “It’s the economy stupid”, I like to mutter, “It’s the world stupid”. That’s what child art and Van Gogh teach us, and by wrong example, galleries with their non referential daubs!