My work is all I know how to do. It is how I begin the day five days a week, most every week. It is my job. Writing about it, means going around it, to it, in and out of it, through it. Because nothing that is not the work can elucidate how the work is.
The appearance of the imagery these days (2009) represents a culmination of the constant dismissal of what I believe is unnecessary. As if to boil what is perceivable down to its most essential. And even after stepping into that essence, there is no doubt that I will discover new essences. Essences never cancel out those from which they derived. They only become more essential. The work's present simplicity expresses an essence, one that would not have risen out of the morass of the past, had I not chosen to dispense with all that I deemed useless for its evolution.
My art is always revealing itself to me. If I am not paying attention, I cannot let the work grow through my interaction with it. My interaction with it combines instinctual and innate decisions I make with the activity of process to change directions: sometimes, to turn the work upside down conceptually and, other times, to continue to move forward using the same motif, as in an ostinato.
The personality of my work is consistently unrelenting. Not to prove a point but to find peace.
And in the emptiness that is my mind is the gratifying fullness of the experience of what I do.
copyright 2009 Lyn Horton
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