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So far in our Meet: journey, I’ve introduced you to those I’ve known for a while. This time, though, we’re venturing into new territory. Meeting a whole new friend! See, it all started when I was walking home from school. Picture it, me with my already giant purse, plus an even bigger bag filled to the brim with paint, brushes, bristol paper, cutting board, a copper etching plate, rags, etc, just lugging along. I looked up and saw a house, not three blocks from my own with great art hanging on the walls. That part isn’t unusual at all, it was the bright lights and an umbrella shade setup like they do in portrait studios, that’s what got me. Then I saw an open palette. Did I mention the paintings were positively enchanting? The closer I got the sooner I realized it. I had no choice but to climb the steps and knock on the door. I knocked, nervously, and who was on the other side, but Iris! She’s my kind of lady, and by my kind of lady I mean open arms and big smiles. Love it!
Turns out she’s a passionate painter with a lot to say about fine art. Oh, I’m so excited! Ladywomen, gentlefellows meet Iris!
State your name for the record, please.
Describe your work.
I’m a professional oil finger-painting artist. I wear latex or nitrile gloves [the unpowdered kind] and squeeze the paint directly onto my fingertips. I let all the mixing occur on the canvas. I work within a twelve-hour time limit for my particular style which is a wet into wet look. The paintings are finished the day they’re started. My work has an impasto post impressionistic look. I’ve been at it since 2009.
Would you say this is your preferred media?
Yes, I can do more with finger-painting than I could with a brush. It was like finding a new technology. Once I figured it out, I wondered why no one else does this. I also have a pretty strong background in watercolor, acrylic, oil pastel, charcoal, pencil, and traditional oil painting. You have to learn the rules before you can break the rules.
Agreed. How did you come across the brushless painting concept?
It was accidental. I’d graduated in 2009, paid off all my student loans, and instead of just jumping into the rat race I decided to go live in Asia for a year. I flew to Taiwan with a return ticket 365 days in the future. I bought some paint and just started painting without any other obligations. I didn’t really have a job, though I taught a few English lessons. I had plenty of time to paint. You really can’t expect to get good at painting until you’re painting a lot—everyday. I only air-conditioned one room ’cause that’s all I could afford. The kitchen was not air-conditioned and it was really boiling lava hot in there. When you’re comfortable and your clothes aren’t sweaty and you have to face getting really uncomfortable you’re like, neh-I’ll pass, so I elected to fingerpaint instead of cleaning my brushes and it was immediately obvious that I would never paint with brushes again. That’s what I’m going to do for the rest of my life. It was very clear. It was a lucky bout of laziness. Laziness isn’t all bad if you’re ready to seize an accidental discovery. I made a painting and it sold immediately on Facebook. I was renting that apartment for $100/mo, so that meant I’d just paid two month’s rent with a painting. It clicked that wouldn’t ever get a job.
[Iris was kind enough to host this interview as she worked. Peeking out from behind her in the photo above is a laptop with a picture of a dog.] I see you’re painting from a reference photo, but is there a specific process or ritual you do before beginning a new piece?
Yup! There are a lot of photos that could become the basis of paintings. They all want their turn, but it’s sort of based on the mood of the day. I got up this morning and today felt like a work day. I opened up Photoshop and went through several photos and decided this one was the one. If I don’t pull it off by 1am the paint will lock up and it’ll be destroyed. I’ll have to scrape it all off, so I try to pick a painting that I could truly visualize finishing by the end of that day. I could pretty much see the end of this one, but it’s a crap-shoot. Sometimes I just fail.
What’s the ratio of failure to total hotness?
There’s a spectrum. There are paintings that are home runs—I’d say only about 1 out of 20 paintings. 1 out of every 30 I have to destroy because it’s too terrible to share publicly. Pretty much everything between is acceptable.
Besides your twelve-hour time limit, how do you know a painting is finished?
In general it’s when nothing else looks like something I want to change. When I like looking at it and nothing else is festering. Normal painting is just damage control. I’m trying to solve all that’s wrong. That’s the first 8 hours. Then, the last 4 hours is the fun part when you’re making decisions.
Are you showing currently anywhere?
Mmhm! Year-round in downtown Edmonds at the Cole Gallery.
And always available on your website as well?
Do you have help for that part?
Yes, I have a guy who acts as an agent slash manager slash bookkeeper. He does everything that isn’t this [gestures toward painting].
Do you make your living in any other way besides painting?
No, I haven’t worked since those few English lessons. I thought I would be a 4th grade teacher. I have a Bachelor of Fine Arts and a Master’s in teaching because everyone said no one makes a living in art, that’s ABSURD. Turns out, actually, there’s plenty of money to be made in art. The key is to move to a cheap country and sell paintings really cheap so you can paint every day. You need to change how you spend money in the beginning and work your way up. I think what happens is Americans try to live on American budgets as a painter which doesn’t work. I couldn’t’ve done it. I never would have done it if it hadn’t been for Taiwan, I don’t think.
We were talking the other day about Jackson Polluck in reference to art history’s need for discourse. I definitely agree that a lot of the time the discourse will come after the painting is created and not necessarily before. What would you say an art historian would say about your work?
What a question! Never had that one before. Shit! Well, first of all an art historian is only going to discuss an artist that is established and successful. There’s already that little blip in the question. An art historian wouldn’t sit down and talk to a class about me. It’s too early. They might bring me up as an example of a local modern impressionist. Hmm. If I were an art historian I’d say: This is Iris Scott. She’s 30 years old. She’s an emerging artist. She’s an impressionist whose process of finger painting is a limitation in the medium that is an advantage both in marketing and effect. By the time she is 70 I predict she’ll be a museum artist. But I’m not a very good art history student. I’m horrible with history, geography and facts. I have a really simplified view of the world. I walk around in a bubble of visual thought. There’s no room for extraneous information associated with the history of something. I’m focused, I’m visualizing 24 hours a day that I want to become the best artist in the world. I’m 30, gonna live to be 100, I have 70 years to do it. So that’s a pretty long time. I noticed recently that if you set goals, you’ll just reach them. Then you’re like, now what? So I decided to set a ridiculously big goal. And I wake up every morning and think of that goal.
What artists have influenced you to push your limits?
Modern artists that don’t necessarily paint, but study an idea and document it, those are my favorites in terms of art appreciation. Then, in a classic painting way there’s Monk, Klimpt, Monet and Van Gogh. The classic post Impressionists are wonderful. I really like Picasso’s earlier work. Jeff Koons’ giant mylar sculptures—he’s one of my favorites. Damien Hirst. Caleb Winthrop. I saw his work in Chicago in person. It was so stunningly awful and wonderful at the same time. Hyper colored gigantic paintings of ugly children and fantastic fantasy environments. It’s really anti-fantasy art. I know artists that I hate…
Ooh name some of those!
Thomas Kinkade. Bev Doolittle. I mean I like them as people, but I hate the art. I hate cubism, hate minimalism, I essentially hate abstract painting [with some exceptions]. I’m kind of closed as far as tastes go.
What do you want to be when you grow up?
Before I die I want to be the most famous painter in the world. That’s my goal. I have a strong background in art teaching including drawing and I’m curious about the way some people become artists and some don’t. Why do people quit, why do kids quit at ten years old? It’s a topic that’s really fascinating to me. I could go on an on about it. I’d like to create a large online education platform that teaches people how to become painters and how to be good at drawing online. That’s a 20 year goal, but I have started on it. I teach adult art classes in Edmonds once or twice a month. They fill up so quickly and I’m thinking that’s not good. So when I grow up I want to own an empire of online art education and I want to be the best painter in the world. No big deal.
I think you can do it! Let me know if I can help. Knowing that most art students no longer use their degrees more than five years after graduating, would you say it’s a worthwhile venture?
Problem #1, A lot of the time schools aren’t setting up students to be learners. They put kids in an environment and say be creative without true critique. No one wants to say anything’s wrong and that’s no way to get better. I was very unpopular in my critique classes. The problem with art school is that everyone’s trying to act like adults instead of being babies. We shouldn’t be making good art yet. We shouldn’t talk about it like it’s good art. It sucks! It’s not gonna stop sucking for years! You need to learn fundamentals first. You need to be able to copy the masters, especially realism, before you can break any of the rules because without the realism as a cushion you’ll continuously bite off more than you can chew and you’ll quit. That’s what happens. They quit. Problem # 2, being an art major is basically associated with being a slacker. If you walk up to someone and they say they’re a lawyer, you know there’s a threshold of work you have to go through before you earn that title. You can’t just say it. With art, there’s no expectation of a tremendous amount of work. I didn’t get better until I was working every day for years. Copy masters first and then go crazy. I don’t like classic painting, but the more I practiced it, the more I could do anything.
What advice would you offer a lowly art student today to stay motivated?
My advice is to spend $400 on really good paint. Skip student grade paint. Never, ever use it! Just skip it. Have good paint in the corner, and play with it. Assume it’ll look terrible. Then on a parallel trail be this other kind of person who is going to learn drawing which is mechanical work. Begin with photorealistic black and white pencil drawing. Then photorealistic color drawing. Then graduate to photorealistic paint. After that, you’ll be able to do anything you want! That’s gonna take a couple years, though. When you’re antsy, play. Feel the luscious qualities of the paint. Take two paths and they’ll eventually cross. When you start making rockin paintings, sell them for a couple hundred dollars. Don’t count hours at first. You’re a student, you don’t get to work hourly yet! Sell it for whatever it can sell for. Pour that money directly back into materials and raise your price 10% each time you sell out. Don’t cling onto what you could do yesterday. Cling to what you’re going to do. Use Facebook.
Do you have any answers in your head to questions I didn’t ask?
Some people ask if painting loses its excitement because it’s my job and I’m like, Bah! Because of course not! The alternative is working all week and having just a little time to paint. I really don’t work. I just live in la la land all day envisioning this super painting. As an artist, you shouldn’t worry so much about how you’ll pull it off, just cut down all costs and focus on getting good. Ask for sincere critique. Painting is just a game of whoever puts the most hours in. It’s not talent based. It’s all practice hours. It’s your duty to get after it because the alternative is a life of work. Live on the cheap for 5 years. It only gets easier. The paintings are only getting better.
See what I’m saying? It’s basically impossible to not fall in love with this lady! A big, huge thank you to Iris for letting Honeybee and I hang out and pick your brain. Good luck with those big goals! You can do it and you inspire me to do it as well.
Need more Meet? Check out all the past ones here and be on the look out for next month’s edition!
Did you think I forgot?! I could never! I would never. No, see, this is why we have deadlines at Sunshine Press. Else I would get nothing done. I originally intended for us to Meet: Matt in February since it’s the month of love and whatnot, but it was also the month of my birthday and a whole heap of schoolwork. That didn’t work out.
When I started this blog back in 2009 I didn’t know where this adventure would take me [still don’t], I was just committed to documenting it here [still am]. So, actually, you were the first to know when I met Matt, now known as Honeybee. Do you remember? I’d seen him a few times, but things clicked when he came out from behind his checkstand and hugged me when my friend died. I don’t necessarily consider it love at first sight, but I do recall that when I first saw him, I distinctly wanted to talk to him. And when I
finally worked up the courage talked to him I simply had to know everything about him. He’s addictive that way. But how weird is it to formally introduce someone to your blog-life? Is that even a thing? Let’s make it a thing.
It’s a thing now. And this tardiness allowed for the proper celebration of his birthday, St. Patrick’s Day [which is also the anniversary of his proposal]. I’ll admit, another reason this Meet: is late is for the simple fact that I underestimated being so close with my interviewee. Matt’s an all-in sort of guy so as I asked him questions he’d be looking ahead at the next question. I’m all like, hey, mind yo business!
Ultimately it was a very worthwhile challenge. Why? Because there’s more to Matt than dreamy boyish good-looks. And it seems that he’s in it for the long haul. This guy wants to marry me, blog and all, y’all. So, everyone, Meet: Matt.
State your name for the record please.
My name is Matthew Tyler Wray. I was born March 17, 1977 in Walla Walla, Washington. [See what I’m saying?! Who says that? Tell me you wouldn’t have a follow up question?!]
Do you know why you were chosen as this month’s Meeting?
I suppose I’d have to say no. Because I’m an interesting person? Maybe.
Aside from the nature of our personal relationship, we’ve worked together for three years now making music, yes, but we’ve also collaborated on paintings as well as other projects and I want you to know that terms of professionalism and work-ethic, you’re someone I look up to.
Can I touch my interviewer?
You can touch me. Later. Where did you get your amazing work ethic from?
It’s been a bit of an evolution, but my dad has always been a hard worker. And my grandma. And you never want to disappoint people you love, so you imitate those you respect most.
Where did you study?
I went to Shoreline Community College for digital audio engineering. Before that I attended Walla Walla Community College for pottery.
Tell me about some of your pieces. What were your specialties?
Bowls, plates and vases. What’s left around the house are the pick of the litter. I would love to do more pottery and sculpture.
So at this point just now what are you itching to produce?
Besides music? I have my bag of tricks. I’m working on traditional Native masks.
You’re working on a traditional Native American mask? You make those?
I did make one and I attempted to make another but the wood was bad. I want to create art across all media.
Agreed. Let’s! In the meantime, tell me about your day job.
I work in a grocery store in Fremont, Seattle.
He works at Marketime. And it’s locally famous.
Yeah it’s a nice place. I enjoy working there. It’s definitely a day job, but I enjoy the people I work with.
I think everyone enjoys you working there. You were in the I Saw You section of the Stranger as Marketime Matt by an admirer who called you dreamy! And I know you thought that was me, but that was not me.
I looked at every customer for while wondering who it could be. It’s a complete mystery. But it doesn’t really matter, there’s only one person in my line who gets checked out two ways. 😉
This interviewer will not ask who that person is but I’m sure she is lucky and gorgeous.
Yes, she is. Gorgeous, I mean.
[See? This is what I’m talking about. Focus! Bah!]
What does creative mean to you?
Making order out of chaos. Be it something you look at or something you hear, you’re taking that chaos and focusing it into something different that everybody can appreciate.
What is your pattern, or trademark that makes Matt-sculpture versus Matt-music versus anything else you would create? What is the thing that makes it yours?
I just have my way of looking at the world and it translates into everything I do. I’ve just finished one big project [Super Plaid’s second album End of Daze] and I’m feeling out what’s next. It’s a process.
You’ve been at it a while, right? How many albums have you put together so far?
Officially ten. And there’s a whole slew of unofficial mixes.
Then there’s at least a series worth of paintings I’ve seen you create.
Yup, but music is my favorite. Standout hits are: It’s a Chupacabra Christmas, Jericho, Lando System, and the G. I. Joe Theme Song. But it’s a mood thing, too. At this point I have a category for every mood. Or a mood for every category.
Who are your top influences?
The Beatles, Jimi Hendrix, Medeski, Martin & Wood, and Beck.
What would you do if you were at a table with all those guys?
Spontaneously combust. I’ve never met a celebrity before [outside of work]. Do you just avoid asking them questions about their fame? Just talk to them like a friend? I don’t know. What do you do?
Well, that’s the thing. Actually that’s one of the reasons I invented Meet: because I feel like my friends are famous people. They’re, like, famous people that people don’t know about yet. I always wanna hang out because we’re friends. But then I also wanna be like, so what’s inspring you right you now? What are you thinking about?
So, what inspires you?
You’ve mentioned before that creating music for you is a means of creating a legacy, why is it so important?
It’s not really important to have a legacy of music or even to have a legacy. But, I suppose I’d prefer to be remembered, not forgotten. Like a forget-me-not. Perhaps down the line my great great great nieces and nephews will hear my music and maybe it’ll change their life.
If there’s one thing you’d like the world to know about you, it would be?
I’m rich, bitch. Um…nah.
Well, I suppose I’m out of questions.
Does that mean it’s dinner time?
Yes. Feed meeeee!
Well, there you have it folks. You’ve officially met him. He’s uncommonly kind and clean. He’s a hard worker and dreamboat. What can I say, he’s my kind of guy. He doesn’t get to hang out as often as he’d like due to crappy mid-shifts at the Market, but he’s always down for a jam. He can play almost any instrument [guitar, mandolin, cello, bass, drums, piano, lap harp, clarinet, tenor banjo, harmonica, penny whistle, glockenspiel, and the dryer to name a few] and he’s got great hair. Eh?
[Ladies this one’s taken, but he’s got a single brother. Wha-WHAT!]
I met her on the corner of 44th and Evanston, about five houses down from mine. She was trimming rose bushes with gardening shears–mind you roses that were in full bloom as the ones in my yard were just beginning to bud. I wanted to know her secret, but starting up a conversation didn’t seem likely. I was on my way to Marketime, focused and determined to stay on target. On the way back with a case of Session Lager, a shallot, garlic and a serrano pepper, we made eye contact and that was it. Lo and behold, she has the same name as me–give or take an ‘n’! And is probably the only person I’ve ever met who can hug as long and as hard as I can. Maybe its a Bri thing. Cool points well-earned. Our interview was conducted almost a year later, just after a few key transitions in Bree’s life.
State your name for the record, please.
Briana soon-to-be Squirrel-Barrett
Your art form?
The art of invitation, namely helping people feel welcome. Anyone could extend an invitation, the art of the thing is making it personal, asking what they want and then getting them to do it.
Seems like an important task that might go overlooked. How do you do it?
I focus on helping people make time for what they consider important. It all starts with asking, finding out what it is and then getting excited is easy because, usually, what people want is something that our whole community needs.
How does a motivator keep motivated?
Meditation and my mantra, “I’m an invitation. Don’t forget to mention…”
What challenges to you face as an invitation?
The same as everyone, shadows and fears and asking why. That nagging voice that says, “Why do I want attention?” As if I need a reason. I don’t need a reason!
To be effective despite fear is courage. What are your outlets for channeling your fears?
I write poetry, laugh at jokes and gather together with friends.
For Bree (and for all of us, I bet) doing the thing she’s afraid of quells the fear. Bree’s amazing! She also says things like,
“The force that causes leaves to unfurl is still coursing through it even after the buds have flowered and gone.”
What other sorts of solutions help you stay on track?
I have an accountability appointment with a friend weekly. So far we’ve determined that I needed some time to rest after having been sick. It helps to have the conversation, otherwise I don’t easily grant myself the gift of time for things like healing or taking care of myself proactively. I’ve also enrolled in a 9-week business course where I will meet other entrepreneurs and build community while learning.
Bree’s business, Neighbors on Purpose, is all about community and offers a whole heap of services such as cleaning, gardening, and consignment based yard sales. Wanna get involved? Go to neighborsonpurpse.com and tell her Sunshine sent ya!
Hi-hey! Oh, hey! Hi.
Today we’re starting a whole new thing. A new-old thing. I’ve had this idea for quite a while, you could say for as long as I’ve had a good buddy I’ve wanted to introduce em to my other friends. Just makes sense. I’m lucky enough to encounter a wide range of ever talented people. They’re visual and digital artists, they sing, they dance, they run businesses and fight political foes. They inspire change on every level from great big benefits down to small, but innovative personal habits. Because that’s how change starts: small.
So to get this party started right, I’m going to introduce myself and the projects I’ve been working on most recently. It’d be weird to ask myself questions so I opened up the floor to the audience my newest works have had. I welcome you to a side of Sunshine you may not have known before and to new friends to collaborate with. After all, we’ve got work to do.
State your name, for the record.
My name is Brianna Estella Brumfield, though I answer to Sunshine at times.
So what’s your art?
I sing and play keyboard for Super Plaid. We make funky-groovy-dance music for people who like such things. And we wear a lot of plaid. I also paint, mostly in acrylic on canvas and rough plywood. The series I’m working on, a Touch of Whimsy, features my first ever mixed media pieces. I got to smash a warped old guitar and a boombox. There’s nothing more fun.
Does Super Plaid have any shows coming up?
At this exact moment, no. We are preparing for the release of Second Spectrum, with it will come plenty of shows, though. So be ready. I’m fucking serious. I can’t wait to share this thing with the world.
What’s so special about Second Spectrum?
It’s the amalgamation of a year or so’s worth of hard work. It’s our honest take on a good time. When I hear it, I simultaneously can’t believe how far we’ve come and how steady and seamless our progression has been. I wanna give it to everyone because everybody needs to chill and groove. At least for a little while.
But you’re also a painter?
Yes! Oh hell yes. I’ve painted for years, actually. Secretly, sort of, but not really. I used to hang out and paint with the B Side Artists in Orlando selling art on the street. Like, straight to the people as they floated by. I didn’t expect the wealth of knowledge and support I’d walked into when I met Al and Swam [of Solillaquists of Sound]. They hit me with a 1-2 punch of advice a confidence and then practice and patience. I learned something new and amazing, like, every five minutes. It’s crazy!
[Looking at Christine] I like the way the shadow of the guitar leads to the strings. Where did Christine come from?
Christine is a sweet girl I met at a sleazy motel in Seattle. She gave me a six string guitar when she moved away and I kept it in my living room. Guitar and I don’t often see eye to eye so I thought it was just me when it sounded funny. My more guitar inclined friends showed me that it was warped and forever unplayable. I put it off as a possible project for months until this past summer when my heart got broken. In a fit of sorrow I smashed the guitar, nicknamed Christine, and carefully kept all its pieces for the day I could express what had happened. The strings fall in a pattern that seems natural, but actually required a bit of doing. I wanted the lines to read like a feminine form and the colors to invite that warm, homey feeling. Her arm, the arm of a record player, draws inward and finds a hole where her heart had been. She’s heartless but she’s beautiful.
What else can we expect from Sunshine?
I’m also a student and I have two jobs, so I’m pretty busy on the day to day, but you can safely expect more art and more music and more hugs. Those are a few of my favorite things.
Well, kiddies, until next week! Prepare yourself for fun cause you never know who you might Meet: