30 June, 2013

Now I'm Trying Feedly


Bloglovin is fine, but Feedly seems to over-arch my non-blog world, too.  I'm going to try it.  Yes, it offers to vacuum up your Google Reader and it's a bit scary how it does it!  No questions asked, just a "hoover" noise and wham!  Your GR stuff is on Feedly, now.

To add to the creepy factor, I cannot give you a link because it goes straight to my iCloud.  Anyway, I will be trying it out, as I am trying out multiple new feeds.

Okay, here is the About link to Feedly.

Google Reader, I hardly knew you...

24 June, 2013

Bye Bye, Google Reader

The soon-coming demise of Google Reader fulfills the tenants of Murphy's Law.  In particular, the one about when something is really good, it will be discontinued.

Please take the time to switch my humble blog over to your new feed service, kind reader.

I very much like Cristina Dalla Valentina's blog, and here is her suggestion to use Feedly as an alternative.  What is your idea or plan? 

22 June, 2013

The Colorist Slope is a Slippery One

Illuminated Umber Slope
10" x 16"
Pastel & Charcoal
Casey Klahn

Hue.  Value.  Intensity.  


09 June, 2013

The River Revisited

The Lazy River
19" x 25"
Casey Klahn

I didn't like the color on the earlier photo, so we re-shot The Lazy River last week.  This one is more accurate.

Why not add Satchmo?

Why are these people having so much fun?  I think concerts are fun, but these peeps are swingin'.  It's 1958, which is a good vintage.  I was born in 1958.  

The Newport Jazz Festival (Rhode Island) was started only four years prior to this performance by Louis Armstrong.  I looked at their website.  It looks like a faded simile of it's once fantastic self.  Like a bag with all the gas let out.  I don't know how you top The Satch, anyway. I think they rate his performance as their high water mark.  

Maybe I'm waxing too nostalgic about it.   Although I avoid, like the plague, the subject of sympathy in my art, I do like it in music.  I'm not much of a music person, to be sure.  I don't know which end of the horn the sound comes out.  This guy: Sippican Cottage, knows a lot about music, and he comments on it all the time.  If you aren't reading his blog, you are missing out on the best prose in the interweb-osphere. 

About second number 23 in the video, you see this Caucasian lady (we used to call women ladies back then, but for a host of reasons that has fallen out of favor) start to mouth his lyrics.  That moment in the song, and it is early-on, you see the audience has totally boughten into his performance.   They are wrapped around his little finger, and that finger will be pushing valves on his blare like no other performer we remember.  He was called, "Pops" by his friends, and we all felt like his friends.  But, his music was anything but "pop."  It was Jazz, in all its glory: the music we listened to before that rolly type came ashore from a foreign land.  It was American, and it was crazy, free and wild.  

Don't get me started on the Fifties, either.  Those were salad days for American art.  Mark Tobey, Jackson Pollock  and Willem de Kooning were putting their expressionist versions of the same ideas as Louise on canvas.  Abstractionist notes and marks were colluding to turn our culture on its ear.

Are you still on your ear?  Just wondering.  Maybe your art, or your music, needs a little goose in the posterior.  Mr. Armstrong would approve of that.

04 June, 2013

A Haunting Passed

Public Sale
10" x 19"
Charcoal & Pastel
Casey Klahn

This layout and mood reminded me of a painting by Andrew Wyeth, so as an hommage I titled this Public Sale.

01 June, 2013

Summer Wishes

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Summer and June
7.5" x 9'
Casey Klahn

Abstract Expressionism, Art Criticism, Artists, Colorist Art, Drawing, History, Impressionism, Modern Art, Painting, Pastel, Post Impressionism