I thought that this was one of my paintings, but it turns out it is Stentor roeseli from The Collection of Freshwater Micro organisms. David Lane from Porchlight Paintings sent me the link to the Institute for the Promotion of the Less than One Millimeter The Micropolitan Museum. There is some fascinating stuff there, like this antenna that could be controlled paint sags:
Or this water flea that has inspired me to look into exploring ways to pull off a convincing black ground in a future cluster:
Can you tell which is the daisy pollen and which is the Dennis Hollingsworth painting?

Thanks David.
When I come across something that has a kinship to my painting, I am thrilled. There is a huge difference between discovering something and beginning with something. Richard Scott, over at Art Babel, is smacking his talented head against the curtain "between the derivative and the original". Of course, I can only speak to my own experience. Until two years ago (the same time I started blogging), I used to surround myself with "inspiration". I would tack things to the studio wall and keep folders and three ring binders of all sorts of "cool" things. My paintings would become elaborate Frankenpaintings. Their originality was forced into life from the bits and chunks of my "cool" and rotting ephemera. Today, however, I try to enter the studio empty. It is tough however, especially when inspiration as outrageous as a black ground is introduced into my world. But, you get the point. On one side of the line I am responding to stimulus, on the other I am planning to respond. Fish or Cut Bait.
Sofu Teshigahara who once said: "Ikebana could be done by everyone, at anytime, in any place, with every material and every container" has entered my life recently. I sense a kinship that has nothing to do with the desire to be original. Instead, ones responsibility is "to grasp and express the feeling of the material, to express the third dimension and asymmetrical balance. The concept that was foremost in his teaching was that the principles never change, but rather that the form is always changing."

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