Exhibitions

Robert Stuart - Natural Progression

November, 2004

Oil and wax

Artists featured in this show: Robert Stuart

Bedrock

Robert Stuart

Bedrock

Brick Red with Three Cuts

Robert Stuart

Brick Red with Three Cuts

Gold Rectangles on Brick Red

Robert Stuart

Gold Rectangles on Brick Red

Green Meditation

Robert Stuart

Green Meditation

Hills and Valleys

Robert Stuart

Hills and Valleys

Light Blue Lines on Red Brick

Robert Stuart

Light Blue Lines on Red Brick

Moss Garden

Robert Stuart

Moss Garden

Orange Bands on Brick Red

Robert Stuart

Orange Bands on Brick Red

Royal Gates

Robert Stuart

Royal Gates

Scantlings (Orange)

Robert Stuart

Scantlings (Orange)

Scantlings: Fire in Blue II

Robert Stuart

Scantlings: Fire in Blue II

Scantlings: Red Souls, V

Robert Stuart

Scantlings: Red Souls, V

Still Life with Gourd

Robert Stuart

Still Life with Gourd

Still Life with Whitish Bottle

Robert Stuart

Still Life with Whitish Bottle

Study for Passport I

Robert Stuart

Study for Passport I

Study for Pearlescent and Graphite

Robert Stuart

Study for Pearlescent and Graphite

The Blue Lawn Chair

Robert Stuart

The Blue Lawn Chair

Tidings

Robert Stuart

Tidings

Abstraction has been latent in my paintings for a long time. An art-historian friend once told me that my landscape paintings looked as if they were done by an abstract painter who went outside!

This stylistic change in my paintings, a renewal really, was begun directly after my second trip to Japan, around New Year's 1996. While there my wife and I toured Zen temples in Kyoto, including Ryoan-ji with its famous raked gravel rock garden. I've always felt close to a certain Japanese aesthetic, a kind of formal simplicity. Soon after returning to the States, I had a rare, clear, dream, (in color), of a painting. It was so vivid and convincing that I quickly set out to do the work. This was the beginning of my "adventure".

At times there have been particular correspondences in the natural, phenomenal, physical world to what I hope for in a painting. One such time was when I was walking in the loft space of our big, old barn. Early morning sunlight was flooding the interior below. As I glanced down the light was bursting through this slits between the floor boards making brilliant crevices of light, -- a metaphor, perhaps, for some sort of transcendent, otherworldly, awakening.

*Recipient of a 2004 Academy Award in Art from the American Academy of Arts and Letters, New York, NY