The Blossom Project

Summer has finally begun, I am home again and my yard is full of blossoms. Icelandic poppies, columbine, obedients. This is not all.

I have started a new art project that is unlike anything I have done before. It involves all the watercolours that I did while I was living in New York. On August 5, there is going to be a one-night exhibition, at the AKA Gallery in Saskatoon. (The painting above is just a sneak preview.) And then I am going to give all these paintings away. I am going to package them up and mail them away to 20 strangers all around the world.

It’s called The Blossom Project, and it has is own website to explain it all. But don’t click on it yet. [Note: The Blossom Project site has been taken down. It’s on the to-do list to put some of its pages in the archives here. –Sunny.] First I have to tell you the other thing. I am doing this project with my man. We have never really worked as partners on anything before. Well, we do a lot of things together. But you know what I mean.

He is a writer. He is handling the word-end of the project. You can’t just mail a painting to someone who doesn’t know you without a note of explanation, or people might think you are a bit whacko.

My man can be very serious. He is kind of a perfectionist. He works hard. He will work all morning without looking up. “Maybe you should have a sandwich,” I say. He says he will, but I doubt it. “Want me to make you a sandwich?” This will usually get through to him. He will say sure, OK. If you give him a sandwich, he will work all afternoon. He reminds me of my Golden Retriever, Shadow, who is no longer with us. Shadow would do a lot for just a tiny piece of cheese.

Painting is nearly always fun. Being a dog seems like it is total fun — if Shadow was any kind of example. For some reason, writing is a very serious business. It’s not exactly fair, but that’s the way it is. Anyway, it will be interesting to see what we come up with together, my man and I. Sunny and Cloudy. Yin and Yang.

New Work: Six little paintings






Six Paintings Trying to be Formless
Share Love, Purple Angel, Blue Angel in a Pink Universe, Heart Centred Universe (sold), and Kitty Power (Sold)
Acrylic, mixed media on canvas

under 12 x 20 cm
Marlene Yuzak
Here are six small paintings that tried to be abstract but could not help themselves from representing something. Hearts and angels have a way of arriving even when I don’t invite them. Tea cups fall into my paints. Cats walk all over me. I love to paint these things, but I think I would love to paint nothings too if I could only figure out how. You could say most of my work has a balance of representational and abstract forms. Or that I juggle recurring images into an abstract blur. Well, you can say whatever you want because it’s a free kitty power country.

Anyway . . . I am going on a sabbatical. This seems like a change of subject, but it isn’t really, you’ll see. My man won some money betting on a pony and he’s asked me to come with him on a trip. He’s going to write, and I am going to paint. For three months. That’s why its called a sabbatical. It’s like the Sabbath. Every day is Sunday, until your money runs out.

So we chose a place on Long Island, New York and rented a cottage on Gingerbread Lane. As it happens Jackson Pollock (who gets a lot of attention) and Lee Krasner (who doesn’t get enough attention) did very much the same thing. They bought their paints at an art store four doors down from ours. Is this a sign, or what?

As Frank Sinatra says about New York, if you can make it (abstract) here, you make it (abstract) anywhere.