Have you had the opportunity to visit some of the galleries in downtown Bethesda? Get the chance during tomorrow's Art Walk. View artwork and get to know the artists from Amy Gaslow Gallery, Gallery B, Studio B, Triangle Art Studios and Waverly Street Gallery. Enjoy light refreshments from 6-8 pm, Friday, June 9th.
Thursday, June 08, 2023
Bethesda Art Walk on Friday, June 9
Wednesday, June 07, 2023
ART CALL: (Not) Strictly Painting 14
McLean Project for the Arts is pleased to announce the call for submissions for (Not) Strictly Painting 14, a juried biennial exhibition celebrating the depth and breadth of paintings–or works related in some way to painting–from artists throughout the mid-Atlantic area.
The deadline for submission is July 22, 2023. (Not) Strictly Painting will run September 14 - November 11, 2023.
CALL FOR ENTRIES
(Not) Strictly Painting Submissions Now Accepted
McLean Project for the Arts currently seeks submissions for (Not) Strictly Painting, a juried biennial exhibition celebrating the depth and breadth of paintings–or works related in some way to painting–from artists throughout the mid-Atlantic area. Now in its 14th iteration, Strictly Painting is one of the region's most important painting exhibitions. (Not) Strictly Painting will be juried by Tim Brown, Director of IA&A at Hillyer. Awards totaling $1,500 will be distributed.
WHAT: (Not) Strictly Painting Call for Submissions
WHO:
Artists from across the mid-Atlantic region are encouraged to apply
Juror: Tim Brown, Director of IA&A at Hillyer
WHEN:
Deadline for Submissions – July 22, 2023
Exhibition Dates – September 14-November 11, 2023
WHERE:
McLean Project for the Arts Emerson and Atrium Galleries
1234 Ingleside Avenue, McLean, VA 22101
HOW: https://tinyurl.com/notstrictlypainting23
MORE INFORMATION: Contact Jennifer Lillis, Gallery Manager, at jlillis@mpaart.org with questions or for more information
Tuesday, June 06, 2023
Monday, June 05, 2023
Gallery B Call for Artists
Deadline is Thursday, August 10
Gallery B is now taking rental applications for 2024 exhibits for solo or group shows.
They offer the opportunity for you to sell and receive exposure in downtown Bethesda with no commission on any artwork sold. Gallery B is located at 7700 Wisconsin Avenue, Suite E, in downtown Bethesda at the site of the former Fraser Gallery.
The rental agreement is for $1,200, which can be shared among exhibiting artists. The Bethesda Urban Partnership will market your exhibit through social media channels (Facebook, Instagram, Twitter) and to their email subscribers several times before and during your exhibition. Many monthly exhibitions are reviewed in East City Art, The Washington Post, Bethesda Magazine, DC Art News, and more. Gallery B has been featuring the artwork of local artists since 2011 and provides an excellent opportunity to showcase and sell your artwork in downtown Bethesda.
All applications must be submitted by August 10, 2023. Need more information about the application? Visit the link here.
Sunday, June 04, 2023
On the anniversary of a superwoman's death
Seven years ago my courageous mother died... this is my eulogy from that day:
When my father died last year, I began his eulogy by noting that another oak had fallen.
This morning, around 1:25AM, Ana Olivia Cruzata Marrero de Campello, his wife of over 60 years, and my beloved mother, passed on on the day of her 97th birthday.
If my father was an oak, then my mother was an equally strong, but also very pliable, and elegant tree. When hurricanes attack the main lands of the world, the strong tall trees often fall, but the pliable ones, like plantain trees, always give with the wind, and survive the storms, and thrive in the drenching rains.
My mother was like a an aged plantain tree, not only immensely strong and pliable, but also giving and nurturing.
Like many Cuban women of her generation and her social-economic background, she had never worked for a living in Cuba, and yet within a few days of our arrival in New York in the 1960s, she was working long hours in a sewing factory, putting her formidable seamstress skills, honed in the social sewing and embroidery gathering of young Cuban girls, to use in the "piece work" process of the New York sewing factories.
As soon as we saved the money, one of the first things that my mother bought was an electric sewing machine - a novelty to her, as she had always used one of the those ancient Singer machines with a foot pedal.
I remember as a child in Brooklyn, that women used to bring her fabric and a page from a magazine with a woman wearing a dress. Without the benefit of a sewing pattern, my mother would whip up a copy of the dress that was more often than not probably better made than the original. As the word of her skills spread, so did her customers and soon she was making more money working at home than at the factory - but she kept both jobs.
I once noted to her that I admired the courage that it must have taken her to leave her family and immigrate to the United States. "We didn't come here as immigrants," she corrected me. "We came as political refugees, and I initially thought that we'd be back in Cuba within a few years at the most."
When the brutal Castro dictatorship refused to loosen its stranglehold on her birth place, she became an immigrant, and from there on an American citizen from her white-streaked hair down to her heel bone (that's a Cuban saying). Like my father, she loved her adopted country with a ferocity, that I sometimes feel that only people who have been bloodied by Communism can feel for a new, free homeland.
As as I've noted before, Cubans are archaic immigrants... we love this great nation because we recognize its singular and unique greatness; perhaps it is because our forebears had the same chance at greatness and blew it.
I remember as a teenager, once I started going out to parties and things at night on my own (around age 16 or so), that my mother would wait up for me, sitting by the third floor window of our Brooklyn apartment, where she could survey the whole neighborhood and see as far as the elevated LL subway station a few blocks away, to watch me descend the station stairs and trace my way home.
My mother was always fit and, as once described by my father, "flaca como un fusil" (as slim as a rifle). She was strong and fast. She was also quiet, but never silenced, and when needed, could and would command attention.
My mother was always well dressed and superbly coiffed. When we'd go to parties and events, women would always ask her where she'd gotten that dress! The answer was always the same: she'd made it!
At least once a week, to my father's dismay, and in spite of his demands that my mother stop it, she'd get her hair done at the nearby peluqueria (hair dresser).
My dad knew, and respected his limits with my mother.
I remember one time that my father and I were returning from shopping at the supermarket, dragging one of those wheeled folding carts that could carry four full paper grocery bags. It had been snowing, so the Brooklyn streets were wet and muddy.
When we got to our apartment my father opened the door. He then stood there.
"Go in!" I demanded.
"We'll have to wait," he said gloomily, "Your mother mopped the floor and it's still wet." This giant, tough, street-brawling Galician then looked at me sheepishly, "I'd rather walk through a mine field than step on your mother's wet floor."
I learned a lesson there.
She used to delight in telling stories how, as a child, she would often win the horse races that kids staged around the small country towns where she was raised in Oriente province, where her father was a Mayoral.
"I almost always won," she'd say, and then would add: "Even though I was a skinny girl."
Once, in her seventies, back in the days where you could actually accompany people to the departing gates at airports, we were escorting my oldest daughter Vanessa, who had come to visit, and we were running late. As we got to the airport, we ran to the gate, and to everyone's surprise, Abuela got there first. I still remember how delighted my daughter was that her grandmother could still run like a gazelle.
When I joined the Navy at age 17, my first duty station was USS SARATOGA, which at the time was stationed in Mayport in Florida, and thus my parents decided to migrate south to Florida and moved to Miami... just to be close to me.
They spent the next 40 years in the same apartment while I was stationed all over the world.
The mostly Cuban-American families that lived over the years in that apartment loved my mother, and would always tell me stories about my mother, ever the nurturer, bringing them food when she knew that they were going over tough times, or riding the buses with them, just to show them the routes.
This week, when I arrived in Miami, already somewhat knowing that this was approaching the end, I saw her with tubes coming out of her mouth and her eyes closed. When I spoke to her she opened her eyes, and in spite of the visuals that my eyes were seeing she somehow still managed to look strong.
I showed her photos and movies of her grand children, and talked to her for a long time.
I thanked her for having the courage to leave her motherland and afford me the opportunity to grow as an American.
When she was being extubated, a young woman came into the room with a guitar and played and sang the haunting free prose of Guajira Guantanamera (The peasant girl from Guantanamo); a most fitting song, since my mother was from Guantanamo, and she came from strong Cuban peasant stock.
"Guajira pero fina (A peasant, but a very refined woman)", noted a neighbor and loving caretaker.
The song, which can start with just about any prose, started with the Jose Marti poem:Yo quiero, cuando me muera, sin patria, pero sin amo, tener en mi tumba un ramo de flores y una banderaI want to, when I die, without my motherland, but without a master, to have on my tomb a bunch of flowers and a flag.She died without a master, a strong and pliable woman who not only gave me the gift of life, but also the gift of freedom.
And as my mother died in her sleep in the early hours of the morning, in the capital city of the bitter Cuban Diaspora, all that I could gather to say to her was mostly the same that I said to my father when he passed last year: "Thank you for your courage... from me, and from my children... and soon from their children. You opened a whole new world for them."
I love you Mami... Un Abrazo Fuerte! Thank you for your gifts to me and my children, and happy birthday in Heaven!
Saturday, June 03, 2023
Swan by Swanson
"Splash Landing" by James Swanson and part of the 36th Annual Northern National Art Competition at Nicolet College in Rhinelander, Wisconsin.
Friday, June 02, 2023
Art Bank Call for Artists
Art Bank is the District of Columbia's art collection with works by metropolitan artists installed in District offices and buildings - open to DMV artists as well!
Deadline: June 30, 2023, 9 PM.
For more information, please click here.
Thursday, June 01, 2023
DC Commission on the Arts and Humanities new Executive Director
On Tuesday, May 2, 2023, CAH was thrilled to announce the appointment of Aaron Myers as its new Executive Director.
Myers, a renowned jazz vocalist, pianist, educator, and activist, brings a wealth of experience in the arts and a passion for community engagement to his new role. Myers was nominated for appointment by the Commission in February 2023 following an extensive four-month search. The Council of the District of Columbia voted unanimously to confirm his appointment at the May 2 legislative meeting.
As a DC-based artist, Myers has a deep understanding of the city's cultural landscape and its diverse communities. He has been an active member of the DC arts community for over a decade, serving as the Artist-in-Residence at the Black Fox Lounge, Mr. Henry’s Restaurant, The Eaton and performing at venues across the city. He is the founding Board Chair of the Capitol Hill Jazz Foundation, serves on the Board of Governors of the DC Recording Academy and has been recognized for his work in arts education.
DC Art News sends a warm welcome (back) to the ED!
Wednesday, May 31, 2023
Wanna go to a Bethesda gallery opening this Friday?
Bethesda Painting Awards! Opening Reception, June 9, 2023 -- 6-8pm
Nine artists from Maryland, Virginia, and Washington, D.C. have been selected to exhibit and compete in the Bethesda Painting Awards, a fine art competition founded by the amazing Carol Trawick, who is truly, and has been for years one of the great jewels of the DMV art scene!
The Best in Show winner will be awarded $10,000.
Paintings will be exhibited at Gallery B from June 8 – July 2. Gallery B is on the space of the former Fraser Gallery at 7700 Wisconsin Avenue, Suite E.
Gallery hours: Thursday-Sunday from 12 – 5pm
Please attend the opening on Friday, June 9, 6-8pm - Details here.
The finalists are here... now for my awards!
This year it is going to be hard - there are some superbly talented artists in this group of finalists - my kudos to the jurors (Lillian Hoover, Hedieh Javanshir Ilchi, and John Lee).
Stephanie Cobb of Washington, D.C., Grace Doyle of Baltimore, MD, Jeffrey Deane Hall of Richmond, VA, Rachel Rush, also of Baltimore, MD and Nicole Santiago, of far away Williamsburg, VA are all immensely skilled artists!
This is a hard one - even for The Lenster! I am attracted to the natural skills of Grace Doyle - she has a mastery with the brush that is enviable for someone so young. And probably because she is so young, some crusty jurors may have snotty issues with some of her early subject matter (not me)... but she is growing in leaps and bounds!
Grace Doyle - Within 2023 oil on linen 28" x 20" |
Jeffrey Deane Hall's trompe-l'Å“il paintings are breath-taking! - again such mastery for someone sooooo young is indescribably delicious!
Nicole Santiago - Second Time Around, 75 x 60, oil on canvas |
And Nicole Santiago (who has been a previous finalist) is really good at packing a decent psych angle to her work, while Rachel Rush can rock a lush landscape.
Who? Either Doyle or Santiago will win.
Best in Show winner: Nicole Santiago
Tuesday, May 30, 2023
National Small Works at WPG
Monday, May 29, 2023
Friday, May 26, 2023
Congressional Art Competition: Maryland's 8th District
Many years ago, I had the honor of being asked to help select the winner of the annual Congressional Art Competition for then Congressman Chris Van Hollen, and thus this competition holds a special place near my art heart.
Jamie Raskin represents Maryland's 8th District, and as part of this year's competition, his office graciously sent me the following info:
The Memory Quilt: Pieces of Myself by Olivia Ensign of Albert Einstein High School |
This year’s winner is Olivia Ensign from Albert Einstein High School in Kensington. Olivia’s submission, “The Memory Quilt: Pieces of Myself,” will hang in the U.S. Capitol Building for one year alongside winning art pieces from congressional districts across the nation.
The second place winners include: Alanna Sidlowski, Betsi Ralda-Romera, Dami Kim, Dhruv Narang, Elizabeth Daly, Ella Spirtas, Etian Huang, Joseph Bloomfield, Lily Pacuit, Lucinda Sun, Mikae Fasihi, Nari Kim, Natalie McMurry, Olivia Dietrich, Rebecca Rothstein, Ryan Crothers and Yael Chinn.
Each spring, the Congressional Institute sponsors a nationwide high school visual art competition to recognize and encourage artistic talent in the nation and in each congressional district. Now in its 42nd year, more than 650,000 high school students have participated since the competition’s inception in 1982.
And I approve! WOW! This artist is not only superbly talented, but already shows the skills of a much mature painter: The composition is brilliant and that elusive quality of self-portraiture - the ability to catch a psychological in-print - is there!
In an interview with WTOP, Raskin said, “the winner’s piece, I could only describe it as spellbinding!”
Congratulations to Ensign, and to the Congressman and his staff and whoever assisted him in the selection process - well done!
All the entries are online here. I also quite liked Streets of Singapore by Mikael Fasihi of Landon School and Birdie by Nadula Ediriweera of Walt Whitman High School.
Thursday, May 25, 2023
Isabella Curerri at the US Capitol
The artwork of a Flagler Palm Coast High School student will hang in the U.S. Capitol for a year.
One piece is chosen per representative to hang at the Capitol for a year.
Congrats to the obviously highly talented Ms. Curerri - I'm gonna start asking our DMV representatives for name and image of their chosen artworks and post them here.
Wednesday, May 24, 2023
Wanna go to an artist's talk this Friday?
Mei Mei Chang talks about her artistic vision of “NOISESCAPE II” at the Willow Street Gallery.
6925 Willow Street, NW, 1st floor
Washington, DC 20012
They'll stone you
They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table.
They'll stone ya when you are young and able.
They'll stone ya when you're tryin' to make a buck.
They'll stone ya and then they'll say, "good luck."
Tuesday, May 23, 2023
‘Airbnb bandit’ mysteriously steals painting – and replaces it with new one
Does this sound familiar... cough... cough... ???
From the WaPo: Airbnb host said guest stole artwork, hung new painting. The internet rushed to help.
Amy Corbett was in a Zoom meeting when she spotted something strange in her own background. The black-and-white painting of a map that normally hung above her couch was no longer there. Instead, it had been replaced with a painting of an airplane propeller she had never seen before.
From Daily Dot: ‘I have never seen this picture before in my life’: Airbnb host says artwork was swapped by a guest.
It seems the person who stayed in the apartment most recently replaced the map of the world with a larger piece of artwork. It appears to be a vintage airplane propeller with warmer coloring, including orange, red, and brown tones—a definite style departure from the black and white art it replaced.
An Airbnb host said that a guest swapped a picture in her apartment out for a completely different one, and is taking TikTok on a journey to find out why.
From The Guardian: ‘Airbnb bandit’ mysteriously steals painting – and replaces it with new one
When an Airbnb host in Virginia realized that a painting in one of her properties had been stolen and replaced, the internet came together to investigate the unlikely mystery.
Want some clues?
Check out this post from 2006, or a more recent one from 2010, Then in 2011 I taught all how to do it by doing an installation at the Arlington Arts Center - see it here.
Cough... cough...
Monday, May 22, 2023
CEWE Photo Award
The CEWE Photo Award unites photo enthusiasts – and celebrates the beauty of our world.
The world's largest photo competition is starting its fifth round with the motto “Our world is beautiful”; photos can be submitted in ten exciting categories: Architecture & Technology | Landscapes | Animals | Nature | Cooking & Food | Travel & Culture | Hobby & Leisure | People | Aerial Photos | Sports
No Entry Fee. Deadline May 31, 2023.
Details: http://bit.ly/3X0PRos