Tuesday, 27 November 2012

Ever Changing so Ever Unfinished

Following on from the previous post related to Hilary Mantel and more specifically what she says about the book reverting to its unfinished state, a work in progress, in the sense that it is read and interpreted, and no two readers receive/interpret it in the same way; no two readers have the same experience.
Equally, in relation to visual art, no two viewers experience an artwork in the same way, so the artwork remains a work in progress in that same sense.

In my view, it also remains eternally unfinished in a second sense, i.e. when you consider and value the material you work with as an artist as an entity in its own right, a living thing with a story of its own - think of the story encapsulated in a marble carving: the millions of years of formation, the quarrying, the becoming a work of art, and very importantly the continuing to be.   

Since what you make as an artist continues to live beyond your intervention (and the material 'lived'/had a life before you came into contact with it), you make a relatively brief appearance in the story of the material you are interacting with. 

Everything around us has a 'life', a story; everything is continuously changing, often so slowly that we think of it as constant.