Category: Abstract Art

Three Birds (c) Marika Reinke 2019

An Ultimate Goal

At the end of March, I FINALLY attended Flora Bowley’s Bloom True long weekend painting workshop. I’ve been wanting to attend this workshop for a few years.  The workshops often fill the day the email announcement comes which is hard to plan around family demands.  This year, I resolved myself to go NO MATTER WHAT.

I’ve had this secret wishing about this workshop, an intuition that I needed to be there though I wasn’t quite sure why.  Now I know why.

The workshop was beyond expectations.  From a fabulous eco-friendly backyard studio, luscious and healthy catering, live music, excellent instruction and not to mention people, there isn’t an easy thing to critique.  Flora is an excellent teacher who shares her process for tapping your intuition and creative knowledge freely. The work and projects were designed to open us up. We painted with our eyes closed, we traded canvas, we painted around the room, we experimented with mark making, we danced, we learned a little about color, luminosity, mixing colors and some simple techniques for managing acrylic paints. We watched Flora transform a canvas through her process.  We let go and trust ourselves. We worked with what’s working.  We learned gratitude when nothing was because that is an opportunity to play more.  It was potent magic.

The workshop gave me brand new clarity.

Mystery Embraced (c) Marika Reinke 2019
Mystery Embraced (c) Marika Reinke 2019 36′ x 36″ painted at the retreat.
Who We Are (c) Marika Reinke 2019
Who We Are (c) Marika Reinke 2019 36″ x36″ painted at the retreat

Three Birds (c) Marika Reinke 2019
Three Birds (c) Marika Reinke 2019 – painted when I returned home.
Marika with Three Birds (c) Marika Reinke 2019
Marika with Three Birds (c) Marika Reinke 2019

The reason I paint is because I want to feel a specific way. That feeling permeates the outcome and ripples of a painting.  I hesitate to name this feeling. Words are limiting. It’s like falling in love, it’s often called bliss or flow. It’s ease, timelessness and focus.  Some say I’m passionate about it.  When I paint, I am completely present. It is a moving meditation practice. When I’m not painting, I’m thinking about it like an excited kid waiting for Christmas. It’s the only thing I want to do.

Ultimately, the most important lesson I learned was the importance of pursuing the feeling. Outcomes, measures of success and will-you-like-it-worries aside, they really don’t matter.  That feeling is a compelling goal no matter what you do. It can lift anyone because it gives back meaning, energy, love and focus. I suspect if we were all focused on that feeling as the goal, it would change the world.

What gives you that feeling?

Falling into Grace work in progress (c) Marika Reinke 2019 36" x 36"
Falling into Grace work in progress (c) Marika Reinke 2019 36″ x 36″
Relationships are Fluid Work in Progress (c) Marika REinke 2019
Relationships are Fluid Work in Progress (c) Marika REinke 2019 24″ x 48″

C) Marika Reinke – Adventures in Art with Heart, Humor and Spirit.

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1. Lay down with the monsters

There are days when self-doubt and the inner critique are powerful forces.  Together they form an insidious monster that chatters endlessly.  Lacking any imagination they use only destructive cliches:

You aren’t good enough.

You will never.

You are only dreaming.

Everyone else is already doing that.

No one will pay any attention.

It’s an exhausting battle. The inner dialogue continues. You fight them with them with weaker and weaker counter-arguments:

Yes I will.

Yes, I can.

Maybe I will.

I think I can.

Maybe I can’t.

The monsters gain the upper hand and fight harder.

But it isn’t a battle.  Stop fighting. Quit trying to win.

Lay down and invite the monsters to an embrace. Love and comfort them like they are children just waking from a nightmare and afraid of the dark.

What happens then?

 

(C) Marika Reinke – Adventures in Art with Heart, Humor and Spirit.

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My Jungle

When Painting doesn’t “Work”

“What do you do when you are in a phase when you dislike everything you paint?” a workshop artist and participant asked me.

Well, I struggle.

I try not to beat myself up, but of course I do.
I try not to quit, but I practice mini-quits and start again.
I try not to lose focus, but I start avoiding my studio.
I try not to lose faith, but I doubt and doubt again.
I try not to judge the uselessness of art, but I judge and criticize.

The important things I have learned:.

Keep painting. Don’t think. Just keep painting.

Acknowledge that I do not have a clear perspective during this funk. I have painted paintings that I hated and put away, only to bring out 6 months later and I’m stunned by the beauty I didn’t see. (See My Jungle)

The struggle is part of learning. I don’t know everything or anything. But I intuit that ultimately there is a reason for it. It will become clear in weeks, months, or years.

I dislike it because I’m seeking something new in painting but I’m not sure what that is yet.

Painting will tell me when it’s ready.

Lotus in Progess
Lotus in Progess
In Need of a Guide (c) Marika Reinke 2017

In Need of a Guide

In Need of a Guide (c) Marika Reinke 2017
In Need of a Guide (c) Marika Reinke 2017

Early one morning, I walked up an urban Queen Anne hill about 50 feet behind a blind man with a walking stick.  I have seen this man many times.  I remember his independence and courage.  He regularly walks up this busy hill to his work, home, or office.  This was the first day I ever walked behind him.

There was construction ahead and he walked under the scaffolding that ran the length of an apartment building.  He kept walking but about 8 feet from the end of it, his cane hit the scaffolding.  Then it hit the other side. He stopped, looking confused.  His shoulders began to sag and he reached out to grab the scaffolding. He had no idea what it was.

There was another man walking between me and the blind man. So he did what any shy, busy, inconvenienced young man would do, he detoured into the street to get around the slow and distressed blind man.  I was disappointed by his shyness.

As I approached, the blind man was starting to look panicked and turned around in a circle.

“It’s scaffolding.” I said.

He turned to me, his eyes opaque and sightless, listening intently to the sound of my voice.

I kept talking.

“You are under some scaffolding.  There is construction here, but if you keep walking three more steps uphill you’ll be out from under it and on your way.”

“Oh my god, thank you!” He continued, “I thought maybe I was in the street.”

Could you imagine his panic and disorientation?

“No, not at all.  You are still on the sidewalk and well on your way.”

“Thank you, again.” He said.

“No problem. Have a nice day.”  I walked on. He seemed to think I had done enough, but I wondered if I had.

Everyone needs a guide.

It is impossible to see or know it all. It pains me to accept this. There are moments when it can feel like my deepest and darkest fears are manifesting, I am a failure.  But maybe instead, I’m a few seconds from impossible-to-see lightness.

Only time and maybe-if-I’m-lucky guide will help.

Fertility by Marika Reinke 2005 (c)

Fertility Adieu

When I receive this text: “Do you have a painting for a hysterectomy?”

“Why, of course I do.”

And then I said goodbye to this sweet painting this morning. SOLD. I love that she has a new home and love everything this painting gave me.

Fertility by Marika Reinke

This is a place of gratitude and unpeeling place of wonder.

You devotedly received her everything; visceral love, familial strength, earthly creation and boundless, mysterious motherhood. They seed securely in your cosmos; timeless and ancestral.

This place has done her selfless duty and given until she needed to no longer.

This is a place of love and a place of beauty. A place for pocket-shrines and vistas in her name.

13” x 10” Watercolor

Fertility by Marika Reinke 2017
Fertility by Marika Reinke 2017
Fertility by Marika Reinke 2005 (c)
Fertility by Marika Reinke 2005 (c)Fertility by Marika Reinke 2005 (c)

Sunsets and Songs (c) Marika Reinke

Sunsets and Songs

Sunsets and Songs (c) Marika Reinke
Sunsets and Songs (c) Marika Reinke

Here, the sky sips sangria
telling stories in melodies and songs.
We listen with heart, skin, heat
and dance
with her
again.

Acrylic on Canvas 36” x 36”

$950 USD

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The Gift (c) Marika Reinke 2016

The Gift

The Gift (c) Marika Reinke 2016
The Gift (c) Marika Reinke 2016

Silly joy
Sweet tears
Steaming fear
Spitting anger
Deep gratitude
Quietude
We witness The Gift.

Acrylic on Canvas  Diptych 2 x 16” x 20”

$350 USD

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Blocking the Light (c) Marika Reinke

Blocking the Light

Blocking the Light (c) Marika Reinke
Blocking the Light (c) Marika Reinke

Obstructed light

halts the stubborn scuttle.

Then,

gently draw a different map.

Acrylic 24″ x 30″

$500

Donated to the Black and White fundraising auction 2016 for CEPIA, Guanacaste, Costa Rica.

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Found in the River (c) Marika Reinke

Found in the River

Found in the River (c) Marika Reinke
Found in the River (c) Marika Reinke

 

In a still moment,

a blind hand reaches into the river

to retrieve its sweet vision.

Watercolor 16” x 12”

$150

-SOLD

 

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My Jungle

My Jungle

my-jungle

 

My jungle is not green, Nor any quiet color. My jungle is not silent, Because she squeaks and yawns unlike an ordered universe. My jungle is not still, Its movement flows in winds and rivers. My jungle blooms, and swallows, sighs in heaves, it splatters and disconnects and re-puzzles. She does not know she is a mystery.   She is my jungle.

Watercolor 12” x 16”

Marika Reinke 2016

$150

-SOLD

Currently installed at Sage Brush Art Studio, Brasilito Costa Rica

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