Several weeks ago, a friend-who-shall-remain-nameless (you’ll understand the reason for her anonymity as you read on) came over for coffee. During our conversation about a variety of topics, she looked up at the painting that hangs above our fireplace. It’s a piece Steve painted in 2009.
I like abstract art because it makes me think about what I see in the painting. Today, I stared at it from various yoga poses and thought about what my friend said she saw and about what I see and what Steve sees.
That led me to a theory. But I need test subjects to prove (or disprove) my theory. Will you be part of my experiment? Here’s all you need to do:
Before reading further, write in the comments section what you see in the painting . . . if you dare.
Okay…did you admit write what you saw in Steve’s abstract art?
Now I’ll tell you what each of us noticed in the painting: my friend, Steve and I. As you’ll note, all three are different:
- My friend-who-shall-remain-nameless sees phallic symbols. (See why she’s anonymous?)
- Steve sees people talking on a merry-go-round. He titled the painting “Conversations.”
- I see elves, laboratory flasks and a half-hidden light bulb.
Now, here’s my theory:
In abstract art, I think people see things that represent what they’re searching for. Here’s my interpretation of what appeared to each of us in the painting:
- I happen to know that my friend is in search of physical intimacy, thus she sees phalluses.
- As aΒ licensed clinical social worker, Steve is in constant conversation with people who are often on a metaphorical merry-go-round. Sometimes it’s a challenge to guide them toward getting off the ride.
- I search for play (the elves), for the courage to experiment (the flasks) and to reveal new ideas (the half-hidden light bulb).
What do you think? Did you see something you might be searching for in the painting? Or did my yoga poses send me into La-la Land?
Hmmm . . .
If you’d like to see other art by Stephen Vanek, click HERE.
People in party hats, or as you said, Elves π
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You must be like me, Alice–searching for play time. π
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Yes, I think that and magic π
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hahahahaha. You KNOW what I see, Jan.
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Aw, come on Ruthie. I won’t tell. π
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Besides, I never thought I’d see the day you wouldn’t have the nerve to say something. π
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I did see test tubes as well. Hmm, I don’t agree with all of your theory. I don’t want nor need what I first saw, but thought it was funny.
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Okay, I think I know now. But, I also think my theory is right. Ha! π
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I saw snow cones, test tubes, a sailboat, and various phallic symbols. Now, I’ll go back and read the rest of your post.
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OK, so now I finished, and I suppose I am sick (test tubes)and in need of summer love (hence the snow cones, sailboat and, um, well… you know. Or wait. Test tubes often mean experiments, don’t they? Oh, dear.
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I love your creative mind, KD. I can just see you on a sailboat eating snow cones, the wind blowing in your hair. Then I see you giving that wind a piece of your mind because now it’s all sticky with blue raspberry syrup. π
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I see lots of different kinds of old-fashioned fishing bobbers. Beautiful, really. And it made me want to sit beside a riverbank and throw a line in, watching the bobber drift downstream.
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Fishing bobbers! I love that, Mendy! Now there’s a lovely, peaceful image. π
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