Showing posts with label Yayoi Kusama. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Yayoi Kusama. Show all posts

Friday, July 31, 2020

I Am A Redhead Too - Yayoi Kusama

Yayoi Kusama has been one of the greatest conceptual artist of the modern era. Her works revealed a clear visual regard for feminism, minimalism, surrealism, Art Brut, pop art, and abstract expressionism, while exploring the sensuality of her life.

She ruled the cool 60s.

Sadly the artist suffered a breakdown in 1977 and committed herself to the Seiwa Hospital for the Mentally Ill, which became her primary home. Accordiing to Wikipedia Kusama has often said, "If it were not for art, I would have killed myself a long time ago."

While I have never achieved success, I know what Kusama is feeling."

Life gets the better of us.

Ending it seems like a solution.

"There is no now in yesterday.

Especially for redheads.

Thursday, September 29, 2016

Tears Of Kusama - Modern Musee In Stockholm

This week in Stockholm Modern Musee Yayoi Kusama exhibited a collection of works from 2009 to the present.

At the opening of her show the 87 year-old painter said, " "My life has been polished by art" and wept.

A great artiste.

Saturday, December 12, 2015

Yayoi Kusama - The Queen Of Dots

<>The artist Yayoi Kusama was born in 1929. Her hometown was Kyoto. Her family made money from selling seeds. At the age of 19 she studied the formal Meiji painting style. Nihonga was not for her and she said years later, "When I think of my life in Kyoto, I feel like vomiting.

After the War she became obsessed with polka dots which she called infinity nets.

"A polka-dot has the form of the sun, which is a symbol of the energy of the whole world and our living life, and also the form of the moon, which is calm. Round, soft, colorful, senseless and unknowing. Polka-dots become movement ... Polka dots are a way to infinity."

She sometimes painted nude.

She was against the Vietnam War and offered to fuck President Nixon, if he called a truce in South East Asia. He never responded to the offer.

She has spent many years living in a mental asylum.

Plagued by hallucinations.

Wikipedia printed this quote.

and when I looked up I saw the same pattern covering the ceiling, the windows and the walls, and finally all over the room, my body and the universe. I felt as if I had begun to self-obliterate, to revolve in the infinity of endless time and the absoluteness of space, and be reduced to nothingness. As I realized it was actually happening and not just in my imagination, I was frightened. I knew I had to run away lest I should be deprived of my life by the spell of the red flowers. I ran desperately up the stairs. The steps below me began to fall apart and I fell down the stairs straining my ankle.

She is a true artist.