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What the #$**?! is Eco-art?

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Often made from our trash, or made about our trash, really effective “eco-art” makes a sobering, or humorous–but always thought-provoking–statement about man’s precarious relationship with nature.  Sometimes, the work simply jolts us into recognizing the importance of our stewardship. Bottom line: if it challenges your view, if it inspires you to change—it’s successful.

I’ve been fortunate enough to curate eco-art exhibitions for corporations deeply committed to preserving the environment. I comb galleries, trade papers, and the internet, for eco-dedicated artists. I’m now a devoted fan of several elite environmental art visionaries, many of whom I’ve worked with over the last few years.

Eco-artist Tom Deininger "paints" with trashed plastics and industrial waste.

At the FORTUNE “Brainstorm: Green” Conference 2009, we showed the work of Tom Deininger, who transformed a truckload of consumer plastics into a stunning backdrop of New England Fall foliage at its peak. Check out the close up (left)–you’ll spot Barbie doll parts, old 45s, and other pieces of y our childhood, glued and screwed into a reclaimed wood backing.

At another online pharmacy FORTUNE “Brainstorm: Green” Conference, we exhibited Nancy Spiller’s tsunami wave of shredded junk mail (below, right) which she collected from her own mailbox for one year. We all watched the installation stimulate spirited conversations among corporate policymakers and dedicated environmentalists.

"The Junk Mail Project" Installations by Barbara Hashimoto and Nancy Spiller

To me, eco-art, loosely defined, describes:
1)    Art created from recycled or reclaimed materials, non- recyclable plastics, consumer or industrial waste.
2)   Art that celebrates the beauty of nature, or showcases our precious, disappearing natural resources. (See Bartlett photo below.)

3)   Art that changes the outdoor environment—even for a few seconds. (See Christo, below)

I’ll be regularly spotlighting the trailblazers of this burgeoning art movement, and would love to hear about your own eco-art discoveries.


Photographer Anita Bartlett chronicles our world's most stunning natural resources. Above: "Reflection" (Bolivia).

Christo “Gates” in  Central Park, NYC. Photo by Wolfgang Volz. (c)2005, Christo and Jeanne-Claude.


Scribbles of Understanding

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How a tanker truck on the California Interstate taught me the value of abstract art.

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(Pic #1) “Found art” on the freeway

If you haven’t heard of contemporary artist Cy Twombly, it doesn’t matter. He’s best known for his masterful childlike scribbles in pencil or crayon. For decades, his work has fetched millions, and he’s still going strong.

If you do know Cy Twombly’s work, and you don’t think he’s a genius—you might just need to spend a little more time on the freeway. Okay, the California intestate may not be the venue for your “aha moment”—but it was for me.

A little back-story:

When I first saw Twombly’s work in Santa Monica in 1989, I had a degree in Fine Art, and absolutely no connection to, appreciation for, or understanding of art in the abstract. I was simply confused, and didn’t understand the painting, or the genre.

Fifteen years later—tooling up the 101 Freeway–probably late for something–a loud, dirty, old, scarred up white oil-dripping tanker truck passed me in the left lane. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I panicked, and thought–this truly is my once-in-a-lifetime “artistic epiphany.”

A veritable Cy Twombly masterpiece was teasing me from the fast lane.

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The side of the tanker was coated with scratchy black marks—just like Cy’s. It was a beautiful, rhythmical pattern of happy buy ambien little sketches—but on a friggin’ 18-wheeler.  I guess it was there for everybody to see–real abstract art–flying by at 65 mph. But somehow the moment chose me. Instantly—my brain got the message; the connection was made.  I got it–loud and clear: once you open your mind to art—it’s everywhere.

So I grabbed my point-and-shoot camera and chased the truck up the road—one hand on the wheel, the other desperately stretching over the dashboard, smack up to the windshield, then out the window–to nail the shot I needed. While I’m not proud of my driving habits, I am most appreciative of this magical moment sent my way.

Teasing tanker (close-up)

I couldn’t wait to get home and compare my “raw art” with Twombly’s blue-chip work. The photos seen here represent my moment of wonder and awe—that will last a lifetime. Now I get to share this experience and the photos with my corporate clients. Bottom line—when you shift your thought—you’ll see art in everything.

And if you’re open—art will find you.

My passion for abstract art can now be described as rabid. I discover it in junkyards, old barns, construction sites, recycle bins, spice racks, and rusty tools. It’s the reason I feel sheer joy when I spot a killer image—in traffic, or in trash.

The 10-Minute Task

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Committing to daily creativity.

Exploring color--10 minutes at a time

For nearly the last decade, I’ve conducted dozens of radical workshops on creative thinking for corporate executives.  My company is called “Creative Voltage” and we use abstract art as a learning tool. My clients include a sweet list of Fortune 500 standouts, and media giants. I also hold private experiential seminars for a number of prominent CEOs with a passion for art.

In my sessions, I encourage those top tier business minds to find time to create something–every day. It doesn’t matter what they produce—because these exercises are always about the creative process—not product. I can’t emphasize that enough.

It’s always a daunting task to step way outside one’s comfort zone—but in the end—the journey is always worth it. The only way to stimulate the right brain, from my experience, is to engage the right brain. And though I’ve taught hundreds of people how to do it, I still struggle with finding time to consistently ambien create my own art.

To celebrate the launching of my blog, I’m therefore committing to a daily 10-minute task–my own internal “creative zone.” At the start of each day, or the end of each night, I sit down at my art table and paint, or draw–just like I did when I was a kid—with no boundaries, no expectations, no judgment. Whether I ultimately like what I’ve created is immaterial.  I’m making art.



I encourage you to try this with me. Let me know how it feels. Let me know if it jumpstarts your creative process.  I’ll be posting some of these “abstractions” for you to peruse. Here are a few from my first week. I used my favorite Caran D’Ache water-soluble “Neocolor” crayons. I drew with my left hand though I’m a righty. I like the way it seems to naturally “disconnect” the work from my otherwise judgmental brain.

Give yourself 10-minutes. See what happens. Send me your scribbles. I used an iphone–it’s an easy upload.