This painting evolved from a fun process developed by artist, Basia Zielinska. It involved a large canvas or sheet of watercolor paper. Acrylic paint in colors that play well together. Spraying water and dripping paint. Line work. Layering and allowing to dry between some of the layers to avoid making mud. And then, I wanted the image of cairns. It seems that I typically want to bring an image into an abstraction. I’ve always been attracted to cairns, so cairns it was.
“A cairn is a man-made pile of stones. The word cairn comes from the Scottish Gaelic: càrn. Cairns have been and are used for a broad variety of purposes, from prehistoric times to the present. In modern times, cairns are often erected as landmarks, a use they have had since ancient times.” (Wikipedia)
We occasionally see cairns while hiking in the mountains here where I live. They signify that you are on the right track or if there is a fork in the road, they mark the correct trail to follow. Basically, they are trail markers guiding you in cases where navigation becomes difficult and the trail may easily be lost.
Wouldn’t it be cool if we had cairns along our life path as signposts to the best way to proceed when faced with a life choice? In a sense, we do. But we don’t always listen to our intuition, do we? What is that strange human capacity, like the Vasilisa Doll story as told by Clarissa Pinkola Estes in her book, Women Who Run With the Wolves? “Go left, go right, don’t go that way, do go this way”. Why are we so suspicious or doubtful when it comes to our own intuition? Do we associate it with the occult or witchcraft or is it so demeaned in a rational patriarchal system that we don’t trust it?
I remember a film with Brendan Fraser, Still Breathing, where he created cairns. It’s also very much about following one’s deep intuition and guidance. It’s a quirky and captivating film. It’s one that I’ve seen several times.