tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60023360187955060042024-03-20T03:08:35.554-07:00Glovinsky Galleryjglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.comBlogger70125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-6280592072964929982017-03-02T11:59:00.000-08:002017-03-02T11:59:08.694-08:00writing againI have been working on a new group of poems- making an "art-book" with<br />
short poems on paper- and art: So far I've written about ten poems but only a few I know will be in the book...<br />
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<b>besos</b><br />
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there are small moments<br />
that illuminate our lives<br />
cool milky stars<br />
tinsel darkness<br />
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that poem resonates for me (not to brag but... it has been a long time since I've written stuff I really like every time I read it- usually i rewrite the crap out of it- and then there is nothing left..)<br />
another one....<br />
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<b>The Mother</b><br />
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I rock you and<br />
sorrow finally fades<br />
from your face<br />
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your eyes hold me<br />
and my heart is free<br />
of feeling guilty for everything<br />
I did and did not do <br />
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and the paintings that might go with these or might not-- this is just in process<br />
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a news letter from the gallery- if you are interested in getting one let me know!jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-80370674569398329192016-08-29T18:39:00.001-07:002016-08-29T18:39:24.634-07:00I had written about this theme before- this idea that we limit ourselves with psychological and geographical borders- but now with the refugee crisis it appears nothing has changed after-all. jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-37603153683987028442016-08-29T18:30:00.001-07:002016-08-29T18:30:53.193-07:00this one is titled Asylum: <br />
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<br />jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-49084721608941083322016-01-31T18:58:00.001-08:002016-01-31T19:00:49.683-08:00poet<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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there is something very soothing about a gathering of poets, authentic and rare, sound as the earthjglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-1740709766469937552016-01-13T19:42:00.001-08:002016-01-13T19:43:15.923-08:00untitledworking to make each first Friday interesting-- but check out March it will be wonder-<br />
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<br />jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-49329005433835456162015-10-16T18:56:00.001-07:002015-10-16T19:05:35.560-07:00pushing my luckThe November show explores <b>luck's</b> power and influence on life. A couple years ago, I was reading Notebooks- and simple as it is, it took half-a-century to suddenly dawn on me that, that mysterious chain of events that transpired throughout history made this present. And had one thing been different, one miniscule bit of star-dust drifted off and everything would be different to a degree related to the velocity of the change. I am certain people are thinking i am trite with all this- but it's like unwrapping a gift after the others are already done. <br />
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Luck- the lucky duck and the odd ducks are themes of this show- though most in very abstract forms.<br />
I am not being fatalistic here; our ability to be in the present is amazing. If you read this- come to the NOv. 6 show and check it out. David will again be playing music too!<br />
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I was thinking about that infinite chain of events that goes on throughout time to create exactly what exists in the present. And I decided the luck factor needs to be explored. I want to improve my luck beyond Vegas. The weight of luck on the world is so heavy. In November I hope to have a good luck show- exploring in paint this lucky theme and perhaps creating lucky charms for everyone who comes to the show. Come to the gallery in November-- and perhaps we will all get lucky.jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-46545364868199267682015-08-03T13:29:00.003-07:002015-08-03T13:29:43.404-07:00working on my luck-<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-27653811870820247242015-05-26T13:23:00.001-07:002015-05-26T13:23:17.194-07:00Pinocchio show reviewed!<div class="yui3-widget yui3-slideshow" id="yui_3_16_0_1_1432670644690_11301">
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By Don Eron</div>
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Pinocchio, the marionette who undergoes a turbulent journey
in realizing his dream of becoming a real boy, has long been a subject of
fascination for artists, perhaps most notably the pop-artist Jim Dine. Denver
artist Janet Glovinsky joins their ranks with her exhibition “Pinocchio,” which
opens May 1 at the Glovinsky Gallery, one block off Santa Fe at 8<sup>th</sup>
and Inca. Those inclined to investigate First Fridays in the Santa Fe art
district will find “Pinocchio” to be a remarkable show well worth walking the extra
block to Inca.</div>
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“Pinocchio” represents a departure for Glovinsky. She has
often explored personal obsessions, expressed in explosions of vibrant color,
dense texture, symbolic language (Glovinsky is also an accomplished poet) and
recognizable images, presented through a series of conceptually conversant
paintings—“Life above the Line” (living an above-average life); “Crossing
Borders” (political liberation); “Lost” (mental illness). While the 12
paintings in “Pinocchio” retain the quality of narrative puzzles, they also represent
Glovinsky’s transformation as an abstract artist, as if in “cutting the
strings” to imagery and language her artistic exploration acts as correlative
to the marionette’s journey. </div>
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Indeed, cutting the strings that provide us with safety, but
that restrain us from striving after our dreams, is a theme that is everywhere
in this exhibition. “If You Don’t Have a Dream, How Do You Make a Dream Come
True?” features numerous layers of color and texture that overwhelm Pinocchio, evoking
his vulnerability but also his resolve. In another (as yet untitled) painting,
a tiny Pinocchio, in a kayak on the surface of a vast sea, unwittingly rows toward
turbulent waters. In another, Pinocchio rows out of the turbulent waters and,
intrepid, continues his exploration, as if accepting that turbulence is a
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Not all the paintings in “Pinocchio” contain the image of
the marionette, but each expresses the anxiety and hope that cutting the
strings might inspire. “How I Wish Upon a Star,” presents a woman lying on a
deserted beach, crumpled and discouraged, who notices a single star looming in
the remote sky. In what may be the exhibition’s masterwork, also titled “How I
Wish Upon a Star,” a phalanx of reds and whites drip from the top of the canvas
to create a flat color field—in contrast to roughly textured browns, blues, and
blacks. This painting is entirely abstract, save for a conspicuous Star of
David. Here Glovinsky, who often draws upon Jewish themes in her painting and
poetry as vehicles for merging the personal with the political, seems to
express the inevitable—some journeys are smooth, others rough. In a time of
increasing global anti-Semitism, Glovinsky accepts that hers might be rough. </div>
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The last two paintings in “Pinocchio” are pure abstract presentations
of feeling, evoked entirely through color and texture. No symbolic language or
recognizable images guide the viewer toward a context, beyond the inspiring
context established through the other paintings. I couldn’t help but feel that
with these two abstract works the artist, cutting the strings of the familiar,
has culminated her identification with Pinocchio’s quest.</div>
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For anyone interested in the complexities of the human
spirit, this is work to savor—and that will enhance any collection.</div>
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For “Pinocchio” Janet Glovinsky will also show several
bronze sculptures that comment on the paintings. One wall of the Glovinsky
Gallery will be a dedicated “Wishing Wall”—visitors are encouraged to write their
dreams. “Pinocchio” will show first and third Fridays and by appointment. At
the May 1 opening, there will be free food and drink, with live music by David
Burchfield. Request: “How I Wish Upon a Star.” </div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Don Eron, who recently
retired from the CU-Boulder faculty, is a writer and activist</i>.</div>
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the sound of joy----jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-35671743425986411852014-12-10T21:15:00.001-08:002014-12-11T09:22:46.873-08:00disillusionmentI was writing about profound disillusionment being the status-quo of life-<br />
I have begun a series of paintings that explore the differences between the way one sees oneself and the way others see them-<br />
I did a painting years ago on that subject and never posted it- I'll try to upload one.<br />
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<br />jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-73606380026861170872014-12-01T09:58:00.002-08:002014-12-01T10:17:13.655-08:00November and the new website!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I now can create my own updates for the website- so I will be having online-only specials and sales. Please sign up to follow this website to be included in special offers.<br />
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New at the gallery- Sadly, the fall fell without much fanfare. I blame the flood- that took me away from home for five months--but hopefully winter will bring the new energy required to get the gallery up and running smoothly. ahhh- the best layed plans of mice and this woman oft go awry.<br />
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I am now committed to weekly blog updates and paintings. This Wednesday will be the last day to view the show up at Creek Side Sellers in Evergreen. With the holiday, the month went by quickly- but I hope some of you will read this and get inspired to have a glass of Colorado's best wine and enjoy the show. There are 14 paintings in this show (still 13 available)- each a wonderful xmas gift - so check it out ASAP. I do appreciate those who took the trouble to make the drive to Evergreen, and the great feedback.<br />
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We will be open this First Friday and have hired a new salesperson- for the Inca Street gallery. So come and welcome Joe.<br />
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<br />jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-89595784375389575092014-07-24T19:36:00.000-07:002014-07-24T19:36:46.800-07:00extinctionso i was thinking about dinosaurs and people and the inevitability of species extinction when I marveled at all we have created-- the love, the stuff, the gigantic systems institutions that take generations to follow along, the wars-- and think it amazing that we try at all..<br />
Does anyone else hate it when you think of some complexity in starlight, and then suddenly recall Woody Allen and that kid (the young red-headed Woody character) who has been taken to the psychiatrist because he refuses to do homework, because, "the universe is expanding;what's the point"<br />
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Let's see there was Africa visit (worthy of another post), retirement from school, collisions with time: and in the world- the middle east, syriah, Iran, Iraq, South America and most of Africa - and there have been too many hospitals- but boat-rides down the Nile with elephants and hippos--<br />
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about to really put my heart into the art- hoping for a couple more decades! Come by the gallery- the other thought was that each of us creates a <strike>microcosum </strike>of the entire process-- what do they call that? fractals?<br />
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<br />jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-71138673560365297472014-02-08T20:56:00.001-08:002014-02-17T21:26:04.679-08:00I was reading that all artists border on the the edge of narcissism, and thought there is some truth in that. This compulsion for self-expression, self-assertion; trying to make meaning, art, emotion from a thought or experience or maybe it all just begins with a feeling. All people are narcissistic but to believe someone should want to read what you write, or hang what you paint on their wall requires living on edge of narcissism. I have known several who fell over that edge and their work became boring. This self-assertion is a natural unfolding process. <br />
Are artists more narcissistic than any one else? probably not-But If one does not live bordering on narcissism would any artist make work that would be deep enough to resonate with anyone.<br />
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Two last paintings featured Pinocchio who I've been falling in love with. I still feel like i am learning more about painting daily. This is an infinite process. I read Picasso was painting three hours before he died. I remember admiring one of Brenda Vang's paintings once and she turned and said, " I think this one I was really painting, not just coloring in the the lines." (catch her work if you can painterly and profound) -digress; so nine years later I finish this pinocchio painting (which will be in the May show so come and see it! )and while I am painting the horse - i start painting -- adding layers with different brush srtokes-- enjoying the effects. Every day something new; this was a good choice.jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-22279344023083230562013-11-13T20:13:00.001-08:002013-11-13T20:13:51.490-08:00November 2013.<br />
The gallery is hopping, thanks to Eva-- She is a great event planner-- if anyone needs an event; the details are wonderful....<br />
If you are reading this for news of the gallery-- there is now free morning Yoga -check the website for hours. AND the call for artists for the word-show is going out and I am about to gather up some poets! for the events-- maybe all the buzzards for one reading--and maybe some fame for the other--with an open mic too... and music--it is always good to have music-- might even consider a slam--make some art. the half-time counseling job is finally manageable and I am painting a lot--i'll post my new manatee painting, and I am working on a commission-- that should be done soon.<br />
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as that great philosopher Cher said, "the beat goes on."jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-2229843941381125862013-10-12T13:15:00.002-07:002013-10-12T13:15:59.722-07:00October--<br />
First an open invite to a great event coming to the gallery on Nov. 1st-- there will be music and birds and wonderful fun...so come on down.<br />
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2d there will be a poetry reading on Nov. 3rd in the gallery--three featured poets-( Mike Adams was scheduled, but this is becoming a memorial in his honor-- he gave us all so much; I don't know what to say about this... for me it is just sad.there is more info on the event on the website- I know Padma is also having a reading. We write and read our poems and maybe feel the loss a little less; but I actually feel it more. Mike was the only poet who ever read in my gallery who passed the hat for expenses...for me the money side of things is sometimes tough-- and the hat, well, the gesture was grand and generous. And that is the sort of friend we have lost; these days when narcissistic personality disorder was taken from the DSM, (i joke because it is too common though that is not really why)--anyway he was the opposite of that; his poems were about the people who really worked to make America and the working class, about humanity and mattering, and not just going on for the sake of going on but for coming to a purpose-- and his purpose helping others, getting angry at the injustice and the bullshit, but still admiring, appreciating the beauty from the depths of his vision.the beauty in the nature but also in people...going to read his work again. One thing about writers we can still be with them after they are gone in a way you can not be with those who don't leave us books. what the hell am i saying?<br />
for me, there has been a lot of loss lately.. a lot of fucking loss; so I will go out and admire the leaves--thanks Mike.jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-63339796823798510222013-09-04T20:27:00.003-07:002013-09-04T20:27:58.967-07:00untitledShana TovAjglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-91854540192588972502013-08-08T12:49:00.001-07:002013-08-08T12:51:16.717-07:00IT IS A CLOUDY AUGUST There are things already fading in my mind about Santorini and Naxos and the lovely exploratory summer filled with things like seas, boats, kids, friends, art, promised life ideas.<br />
There was ZISSIMOS LORENZATOS AND KAZANSAKIS--AND the salient thing I need to remember: BE FAITHFUL TO THE MEANING OF MY LIFE--THAT ELUSIVE MEANING WHICH CAME FROM THAT LONG AND MYSTERIOUS CHAIN OF EVENTS TO PRESENT itself to me. NEW project make a representational chain of events! <br />
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<br />jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-79165396739386465672013-04-27T20:08:00.000-07:002013-04-27T20:08:01.871-07:00the mind fadesIt took me a long time to recall how to get onto this blog tonight and I know it is not unrelated to turning sixty, me who actually once uttered the words of my day about not trusting anyone over thirty-<br />
the lost boys found me and i became an old woman full of rage, but wise a fucking sage<br />
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I've spent some time with the frail today- the pain really is as deep as the joy.<br />
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I invite anyone who reads this to the first Friday in May Gala at the gallery- starting at sixjglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-73848500738634384272013-02-25T19:32:00.001-08:002013-02-25T19:56:43.855-08:00march ingI am always amazed at the rates time passes...just completely baffled even in the depths of beauty created over history--thinking about blurring boundaries as a theme for some paintings maybe even a poem. The blurring becomes interesting to me as so many of the distinctions are arbitrary and false that the shapes of things become the form over function over aesthetic value over emotional response<br />
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over easy. but not so that it is runny. These are two new paintings I am working on. One more done than the other. Three months left of my last full time school year and it feels like I am finally planting stars!jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-74967940646535133632012-12-11T19:28:00.000-08:002012-12-11T19:29:43.004-08:00DECember-- 12/12/12/ happy birthday MAC<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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December; constantly astounded by the rate of time. A new painting on the theme. Next week, the playa- it is like taking a breath and recognizing you are fully alive- and appreciating that fact; flirting with immortality til it gets boring. OK I am appreciating friends - especially those who continue to support my art- and of course family who continually make the dream-team. Holiday gratitude-- or corbieres. Vino Verite.-- this first pic was 5 months ago; seems like five years. the bird is now, though not good photo. happy holidaysjglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-27894680761461544602012-11-16T20:59:00.001-08:002012-11-16T21:01:54.825-08:00gift of the crow<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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now it's birds, maybe freedom, maybe because i read the gifts of the crows and gained an understanding of another realm of depth, and despite that there might be a large war soon, the Arab Spring might try to bring about an Israeli fall; but there is this other sense of time, maybe it is winter when in the now frozen in some speck of time, where only the now matters and there in the birds eye in the calm of the eye of a tornado in the I. i. i paint bIrds.jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-73644613219068046852012-08-09T21:07:00.001-07:002012-08-09T21:07:40.073-07:00and something in progress<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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inspired by a recent visit to Frida's house; I am going to use a real blue house paint chip and make a star later--- putting some real things in paintings gives them at least a little real value!jglovinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13745421392717337693noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002336018795506004.post-62070712658531775502012-08-09T21:00:00.001-07:002012-08-09T21:00:47.969-07:00The final version of the elephant painting; the figure is juggling real coins<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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