Intake

I've been working more on double portraits that speak to internal conversations and struggles. Feelings of being torn in half, conflicting, neither and all. Battling voices in our heads that try to sway us in opposite directions.

Studios

Since I left home 13 years ago every apartment I have lived in has had a dedicated space for making art. I have created studios in back porches, second bedrooms and in carved out corners of living rooms. The amount of space I have had has varied over the years and now, painting in the smallest nook ever of our tiny apartment, I am producing more work than I ever have before.

Looking into other people's studios is like watching performers getting ready back stage. You get this glimpse into this very private moment, their personal space. I visited Dali's home in Spain and got a tour into his home studio and I was mesmerized by how he organized his art supplies and where he sat when he painted and how he laid out his brushes. Sadly, I have no record of so many of the spaces I have called studios but here is a little of what I dug up.

 

 

 

 

This last photo is where I currently work in Grenada. It's really our kitchen table but the entire corner of the room has been taken over and is now a dedicated work area.

Commissions

Finished up a couple commissioned pieces today. I love making my own work but I also get enthusiastic about figuring out how to paint things that are a challenge or different from what I normally paint. It's been really exciting to see how many people want art in their homes and I love being able to support myself doing what I love.

This piece is based on the painting "Walking the Beans" I made for the Chocolate exhibit at Art and Soul Gallery in September. The original painting sold but someone else reached out to me who wanted one made for themselves.

This piece was commissioned by the students of a yoga class I attend. It's a gift for our teacher who is leaving the island next month.

Black sand and drift wood

I went on an adventure with some friends to the northeast part of the island to search for beach glass, drift wood and rubbish to use as art materials. The beaches there are covered in back sand and the tides coming in from the Atlantic ocean make the water way too dangerous to swim in. Regardless they are beautiful and a treasure trove of objects have washed ashore.

Gendered

Gender, and how each individual defines and relates to it, is something I have always been interested in. While making this painting I was thinking about the duality of self identity relating to gender. Both images of Brianna were taken from the same photo shoot where she explored different roles that she felt confident and empowered in through her posture and dress. I liked the narrative that was created between the two characters once one image was imposed onto the other.

Mika

New portrait of Mika I just finished up.
18" x 24" Watercolor on Paper
I just want to keep painting BIGGER!!

Pearls Airport

I've always had a thing for rust and decay. Man-made structures left to rot. Slowly going back into the earth.
On the eastern side of the island you can see what remains of Pearls Airport. A few abandoned Cuban planes are scattered on the side of the runway that is now used for drag racing and cow grazing.

Interfusion

My brain is all over the place today. I'm trying to stay grounded but my mind keeps floating away onto other things.

I've been working on this painting where two mirror images blend together and the lines where one ends and the other begins are blurred.

Double Rainbow

We've been getting rain followed by sunshine followed by more rain and more sunshine. I walked out onto the front porch at just the right moment to see this.

Productive, Rainy Days

I love stormy, gray days in Grenada. The mountain in front of my building is barely visible through the white cloud of rain. We are officially out of the rainy season but this week has poured more than ever. The Southeast end of the island where I live is now 10 degrees cooler than it has been in months. It's quiet except for the sound of rain amplified as it falls against the galvanize rooftop. These days I just hole up in my tiny apartment, listen to podcasts and paint. The rain gives me permission not to leave.

I've been looking back through old photos for inspiration. I have so many images from photoshoots with my friends over the  years. Sometimes pictures I thought were not useful for paintings are now revealing themselves as quite the opposite. I'm constantly practicing how to be loose with my paint application. I have a tendency to overwork things. I'm trying to let my sketches and pencil marks remain visible under the paint and I'm working so hard to let my mistakes just be and not fix them.

Inside Looking Out

I rarely take my camera into town for fear of looking like a tourist but sometimes when I do I have the opportunity to capture some of the beauty and decay that is still visible from Hurricane Ivan over a decade ago.

Duality

There are all these different concepts I have been thinking about in my work recently. For years, and still currently, I have been exploring feminism through portraiture by painting women as confident and in control of their own image. We are so saturated with images of women's bodies created for the male gaze, art for centuries has been this way. I'm really interested in what happens when the gaze is switched and the viewer becomes the viewed.
I've also been thinking a lot about theater and performance, creating and exploring different characters and personas and how this parallels the human struggle of self-identity and gender-identity. How do we negotiate this within ourselves? Are we constantly playing different parts, trying on different roles? How do we stay connected to all of these different parts of ourselves.
I've been feeling very halved these days. Torn between two homes, two ethnicities, the child and the adult, two dualing halves that want different things from day to day.
How does one communicate between these parts of ones-self? How does one communicate between different parts of one's life?

Duality

"Painted Portraits for Cocoa Farmers" the current project of Grenadian artist Asher Mains by Christina Cornier

Asher Mains is a representational, figurative painter from Grenada, West Indies. He has been making and exhibiting his work extensively throughout Grenada and Barbados for over 20 years. Drawing from references in art history, West Indian traditions, and urban street art, Mains often incorporates found objects and symbolic materials into his paintings to tell a story about Grenadian culture and the environment. He is represented by Art and Soul Gallery and is currently an MFA student at the Transart Institute through the University of Plymouth, UK.

In his current project, Mains will be painting the portraits of cocoa farmers throughout Grenada and giving these paintings back to the farmers. His aim is to create a dialogue through portraiture about the significance of agricultural workers on the island. Agricultural work, along with the worker, is often overlooked. Mains wants to bring awareness to this group of people and elevate them to a level of importance not often associated with manual laborers. Historically, the people represented in paintings are those seen in society as having status and who can afford to have their portrait painted. With this project Mains is initiating a conversation about the social gap that divides who art is made for and who owns art objects.

I talked more to Asher Mains about this project and asked him what drew him specifically to agricultural workers in Grenada.

It was a process of really trying to come to grips with and unify a lot of the themes with which I wanted to work. I ultimately came to the cocoa farmers as subjects because I am interested in their story as a group of people who are not traditionally highly regarded in society. Agriculture is important and it's tragic in a way that more young people are not entering this field of work. This community was a good entry point for me because very few of the workers own formal art objects, and very few of them have been publicly thanked for the important work they do. It is a community that I feel will genuinely appreciate the gesture I am offering, and I am also interested in observing what happens as a result of this gesture. I love to think that art can be more than decoration. I love what can happen between the object and the viewer. Through this process, and at its conclusion, I would love to be able to point to this project with positive outcomes and say, "This is what art can be".

I also asked him what he feels his role is as the artist in society.

Artists are interpreters of reality. This is a big responsibility and involves having a lot of interests. There really isn't anything that can't be used with art to tell us something we either hadn't noticed or didn't know about our existence. My interests, especially in this project, have to do with identity, the interconnectedness of agriculture in our society, power dynamics, and concepts of capital and ownership. My role in this capacity is to communicate these topics in a seamless way so that the viewer can have a new set of tools with which to interpret their own reality.

Art for social change is a concept that has been developing in the art world over the past fifty years, says Mains. He has always been interested in people and interactions; he completed his undergraduate work in intercultural studies, and subsequently delved into international political economy with an emphasis in development. Expanding on this interest, Mains' artwork speaks to “relational aesthetics,” a term coined by French art critic Nicolas Bourriaud. In “relational aesthetics” what is considered “art” is shifted away from the art object, and emphasizes the human relationship to the object and it's social context as the art itself. Mains’ current project is less about his portraits as the center focus and more about facilitating a positive social effect.

 

Progress

More process...
Trying to work larger in watercolors and not fear the paint just being itself. Watercolors drip and bleed. If I let go of my control over them can that work to my advantage?