Wednesday, 29 April 2015

Tuesday, 28 April 2015

Monday, 27 April 2015

27 April 2015 Video of paintings Ulrich de Balbian

https://youtu.be/0Uc_uslIKFM 27 April 2015 Video of paintings Ulrich de Balbian
Ulrich de Balbian whose work continues to stretch the boundaries of abstract art. actively engages in a reductivist approach to painting by limiting his gestures to individual physical actions that intertwine with each other across the canvas. The artist perceives his work as discovery process in which in which he learns by deconstructing the surface of the painting. His works deal with mistakes that are displaced, re-appropriated and reconfigured in order to explore the archeology of painting and the notion of failure as a guiding conceptual model. The raw works on canvas flow with an indulgence akin to literary free association, run-on sentences and improper punctuation, but always succeed in telling a complete story. The founder of abstraction Wassily Kandinsky advocated for a non-objective art that would not merely represent the world but turn inside the mind to express subjective experiences. Having learnt music before painting, the Russian painter and theorist aspired to transfer the unmediated power of sound to the creation of an emotional visuality. His expression ‘Each colour lives by its mysterious life’ constitutes one of the core strategies of his personal path in painting. Furthermore, his was a fundamental contribution to the perception of the art experience, closer to the spiritual than to intellectual engagement. Such is the experience proposed by Ulrich de Balbian. Employing pencil, spray and oil paint, the physical actions that the artist executes in front of his large canvases create an abstract pictorial universe that allows colour and form to live by their own mystery. Furthermore, as if to enhance the sense of submission of the will in the process of painting, he incorporates mistakes as potential points of departure of further visual configurations. The evolution of his lyrical abstract images is thus determined by chance and an instinctive trust of the energy contained in physical motion and failure. The result is an ensemble of subtle planes and lines sketched in primary colours surrounded by gestural pencil drawn paths that suggest natural forms such as faces, raindrops or body parts. The interaction of these elements with the white and any background renders a meditative space where calligraphic scrawling is punctuated by tiny furtive fires emitting their incandescence. Avoiding the preconceived compositional drive that generally rules the painting act, the artist lets his body become the primary vehicle for an automatic writing of sorts, where the images are generated as in a chance-based exquisite corpse.

Sunday, 26 April 2015

12 minutes video of paintings Ulrich de Balbian https://youtu.be/sCJ473drri0

https://youtu.be/sCJ473drri0 Be ahead of all parting Rilke Favorites Part Two, Sonnet XIII Be ahead of all parting, as if it had already happened. like winter, which even now is passing. For beneath the winter is a winter so endless that to survive it at all is a triumph of the heart. Be forever dead in Eurydice, and climb back singing. Climb praying as you return to connection. Here among the disappearing, in the realm of the transient, be a ringing glass that shatters as it rings. Be. And, at the same time, know what it is not to be. The non-being inside you allows you to vibrate in full resonance with your world. Use it for once. To all that has run its course, and to the vast unsayable numbers of beings abounding in Nature, add yourself gladly, and cancel the cost. https://youtu.be/sCJ473drri0

ulrich de balbian 26.4.2015 two minutes video

Free from death. We alone see that. For the animals, their death is, as it were, completed. What's ahead is 'God'. And when they move, they move in timelessness, as fountains do. Never, not for a single day, do we let the space before us be so unbounded that the blooming of one flower is forever. We are always making it into a world and never letting it be nothing: the pure, the unconstructed, which we breathe and endlessly know, and need not crave -- never constrain the moment, all the moments that are life, living, never merely make them into restrained moments - a world, let them just be moments, free, pure, no-thing..... ulrich
--------------- Be ahead of all parting, as if it had already happened, like winter, which even now is passing. For beneath the winter is a winter so endless that to survive it at all is a triumph of the heart. Be forever dead in Eurydice, and climb back singing. Climb praising as you return to connection. Here among the disappearing, in the realm of the transient, be a ringing glass that shatters as it rings. Be. And know as well the need to not be: let that ground of all that changes bring you to completion now. To all that has run its course, and to the vast unsayable numbers of beings abounding in Nature, add yourself gladly, and cancel the cost. http://youtu.be/hHVkh_G0zZg