TIDE, by Donna Watson, cold wax and oil painting with collage
Blue has always been used a a symbol of distance... especially for artists. No matter how much we try to reach that 'blue' distance, we can never reach it... as we will always see the distant objects showing up as blue. The blue we see is not in the place those miles away at the horizon, but in distance between you and the mountains, you and the sky, you and the endless distance.
Rebecca Solnit, A FIELD GUIDE TO GETTING LOST
Rebecca Solnit, the author, examines the color blue and its relationships to distance, desire and memory in A FIELD GUIDE TO GETTING LOST.
"The world is blue at its edges and in its depths. This blue is the light that got lost. Light at the blue end of the spectrum does not travel the whole distance from the sun to us. It disperses among the molecules of the air, it scatters in the water. Water is colorless, shallow water appears to be the color of whatever lies underneath it, but deep water is full of this scattered light, the purer the water the deeper blue. The sky is blue for the same reason, but the blue at the horizon, the blue of the land that seems to be dissolving into the sky, is a deeper, dreamier, melancholy blue, the blue at the farthest reaches of the places we see for miles, the blue of distance." Rebecca Solnit, A FIELD GUIDE TO GETTING LOST
TIDE, by Donna Watson, cold wax and oil painting with collage
"This light that does not touch us, does not travel the whole distance, the light that gets lost, gives us the beauty of the world, so much of which is in the color blue." Rebecca Solnit
SUNLIT PATH, by Donna Watson, cold wax and oil with collage
"Blue is the color of longing for the distances you never arrive in, for the blue world." RS
ECHOES 3, by Donna Watson, collage
Memory can be just as elusive as distance. Sometimes gaining and losing are connected like memories. Remember that some light does not make it all the way through the atmosphere, but scatters.
MEMOIR, by Donna Watson, cold wax and oil painting with collage
"The blue of distance comes with time, with the discovery of melancholy, of loss, the texture of longing, the complexity of the terrain we traverse, then perhaps maturity brings with it not...
abstraction, but an aesthetic sense that partially redeems the losses time brings, and finds beauty in the faraway." Rebecca Solnit
EMERGENCE by Donna Watson, cold wax and oil painting with collage
It was November - the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines. --- L.M. Montgomery
Some of the above excerpts came from BRAINPICKINGS by Maria Popova, at
