Susan Hackett, Steven Holmes, Caleb Portfolio, Erika Gabriela Santos

 West Gallery – December 1, 2023 – January 13, 2024

Opening Reception: Friday, December 1, 6:00 – 8:00 pm

In-person Artist Talk: Friday, December 15, 6:30 PM

 

Artist’s Statement-

The universe is made of infinitesimally tiny things—protons, neutrons, and electrons—that operate under rules of engagement we’ve not yet fully understood. Rules of coherence and decoherence, superposition and entanglement; constructive and deconstructive interference. It’s composed of particles that behave like waves and long-distance, inexplicable ‘spookiness’ between qubits.

As the pandemic began, the world we could safely engage with became smaller but no less fascinating.  Inspired by my readings about the quantum universe surrounding us and equipped with a hand-held digital microscope I began collecting images of all that was available to me. I found that the humble sand and dirt we walked on looked like tiny jewels with colors I never dreamed possible; decaying leaves and flower petals were gorgeously colorful, elaborately textured, amazing temples of life to come; rotting logs and decaying blossoms were family homes. This modest tool showed me there was an entire level of the world I had been unaware existed. 

With this new visual knowledge, I found my perspective began to change. My question became, if we could now view the world differently; aware of the tiny and the mundane that surround us, how would that change in visual information and understanding alter our perspective of our place in the natural world?

My work stands apart from the usual depictions of the landscape. Where these images serve to encapsulate the enormity of the natural environment and the effects of atmosphere and light, bringing the grand to human scale, my work does the opposite. I actively seek the everyday, tiny magic of the natural world, both living and non-living. Using a digital microscope allows me to photograph what I find either singly (in spontaneous, ‘candid’ shots) or carefully and methodically, in very small parts to collect enough visual data to allow me to bring it to ‘stitch’ the images digitally and bring the aggregate to human-scale, or larger.

In doing so, these images serve to engage the viewer in a new and unanticipated way. They require the viewer to see and know, and then to re-consider the relationship of human beings to the natural world. Collections of insects photographed during the course of their daily lives become individuals and families foraging for subsistence, fungi growing on decaying plant material create delicate, luminous threads of mycelium engaged in releasing nutrients while creating nurseries for new lives to develop.

The natural colors and geometries of cells, sand, fungi, plants, and small animals are made beautifully engaging the viewer in the very patterns of the living planet we share. Just as we tend to resonate with the geometric ratio known as phi or the Golden Mean because this is the underlying organization of our world, so too do we engage with these patterns, textures, and colors recognizing them, as part of the network of life that we all share rather than resources to acquire and exploit.

Steven Andrew Holmes – Five Points

There is meaning in the world that cannot be captured by language, science, argument, or dogma. Art is that meaning. Art is the thing that operates beyond language or explanation, a thing that is so obviously true it cannot be described.

We experience this meaning in many ways, but usually by accident. Like love, or God, art happens just outside the borders of intention. We might go looking for these things, but usually, it is they who find us.

When we are found – by art, love, the divine – we can note that moment. I note that moment with an image. The image is not that moment, though – it is merely a trace that it happened. I believe that if you stop looking for images, they will come.


Since the 1990s, my work has focused on the struggle to photograph highly individual spiritual

experience. In academic research and artistic practice over that time, I have sought to make and exhibit images that contain two things at the same time: images that contain a kernel of my own unique spiritual experience while moving through the world, while at the same time providing an access point to the equally unique spiritual experiences of others. My work is premised on the idea that while we cannot always share spiritual and aesthetic experience with others directly, we can tell each other what these experiences mean to us and learn what they mean to others. My recent work seeks to be more explicit in how it references the spiritual and religious experience of Romanticism, in the form of direct references to the landscape painting of Caspar David Friedrich.

My plans for new work extends this major project further, now more than twenty years in the making. Specifically, the work employs compositional techniques taken from the 19th-century painter and expresses those references at monumental and intimate scales. The goal is to instill something of the awe of the religious experience of the landscape by virtue of presenting images at both cinematic and intimate scales.

Like spiritual experiences, the experience of art and beauty often comes from an immense and infinitesimal universe.

 

I’ve always been interested in the magic and chaos that can happen in the darkroom when you have only a very loose grip on it’s many variables. I began to realize that by working with water and light, I was thinking about their symbolic meanings: as a source of life, a vehicle of cleansing, and a center of regeneration. The process of immersing the paper in water began to act as a metaphor for my own immersion in the studio; unpredictable, chaotic, and beautiful.

De Lo Que Me Queda

Entre frustración y ternura

Con las bajadas de tristezas y la gloria del sol Todas las mañanas me encuentro nuevamente

Sin mucho para dar y poco para seguir buscando

Me derrito en lo que me queda Me muero en cada sueño
Y todavía llega todas las mañanas El sol
Sufrido
Pero listo para brillar

¿Y yo qué doy?
No me encuentro
Ni me busco
Quedo aquí sentada Esperando

Y al atardecer solo de lo que me queda Entre frustración y ternura
Vuelvo

(Translation)

Of What I Have Left

Between frustration and tenderness

With the descents of sadness and the glory of the sun Every morning I find myself again
Without much to give and little to continue searching

I melt into what I have left
I die in every dream
And it still comes every morning The sun
Afflicted
But ready to shine

And what do I give? I can’t find myself
I don’t even search I’m sitting here Waiting

And at dusk only of what I have left Between frustration and tenderness I return

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