Barbara Paris via giant steps through a matrix based in the phenomenon placing most of the 7.8 billion of us within 6 or fewer degrees — steps — of each other...
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Who I Am & Where I Live
- Name: Barbara Paris
- City: Austin, Texas
- Country: United States
My Life & Work
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Bio:
Barbara Paris is an American painter, art teacher and multi-media artist, born in New York City of a Jewish father and a Armenian mother. Her early years were filled with a family that surrounded and nurtured her. Bolstered by her parents encouragement, she left home in order to pursue her interest in art. Barbara Paris graduated from UMASS with a dual major in fine Arts and art education.
Drawing on personal experiences, including raising kids,being a single mom,and teaching. Barbara’s works are often characterized by inspiration. She insist: “I paint with absolutely no preplanned objective or agenda, and I am always able to convey that inspiration.”
While her career was filled with success – her private life was not. Her marriage was tumultuous and ended. Her life changed dramatically, and like so many single working mothers, Barbara would have to leave the house for work early, before her elementary kids were out of bed. Her workday was filled with pain and concern about her children, getting themselves up and ready for school all on their own, no mother to give them a smile or word on encouragement or a kiss goodby as they headed out the door. After working 16 hours a day she often found herself wake up with paint on her hands, arms, or legs. Helping her to stay sane and able to handle the struggles of the days was her art.
In her art collection titled: “A bullet, A heart……a bullet takes on a different perspective. In all things there is good and there is bad, I trust in duality. Sometimes love feels like hate with a bruise, driving me to seek to understand and allow my instincts to direct me. Just as our mind and body knows what it needs when we trust. My art has become an extension of this process of seeking, of direction, of trust – and particularly in things that are otherwise overlooked. I am simply a tool being directed by instincts.”
Barbara Paris work can be found in many public and private art collections In her work she reproduces familiar visual shapes and signs, arranging them into new conceptually layered pieces with the focus on our pursuit of peace and calm in contrast to the chaos or lack of tranquility. As paint drips down the canvas she allows it to have a plan of its own causing an abstract condition of peace the painting seeks to define.
Barbara’s paintings can be purchased at her Studio in Austin, Texas.
My Media & Markets
The world's artistry via giant steps through a matrix based in the phenomenon placing most of the 7.8 billion of us within 6 or fewer degrees — steps — of each other ...
... a project conceived and built in the fertile, fecund and atavistic ground zero of Bahia, Brazil initially for the discoverability of this singular region's dispossessed genius.
All explained in the window immediately below. Followed — beneath this window — by scores of magnificent artists, each leading to myriads more artists/categories. Inside this window also may be found our Brazilian record store radio, named by British journal The Guardian as one of 10 of the Best Radio Stations Around the World!
IF YOU CAN'T STAND THE HEAT
Brazil is not a European nation. It's not a North American nation. It's not an East Asian nation. It straddles -- jungle and desert and dense urban centers -- both the equator and the Tropic of Capricorn. It absorbed over ten times the number of African slaves taken to the United States of America, and much of its aboriginal population was absorbed into the general population-at-large. Its people have lived under oligarchy, plutocracy, dictatorships and massive corruption, with elements of these still strongly entrenched today.
But!
Brazil has buzz...not the shallow buzz of a fashionable moment...but the deep buzz of a population which in spite of -- or perhaps because of -- the tough slog through life they've been allotted by humanity's dregs-in-fine-linen, have chosen not to simply pull themselves along but to lift their voices in song and their bodies in dance...to eat well and converse well and much and to wring the joy out of the day-to-day happenings and small pleasures of life which are so often set aside or ignored in the European, North American, and East Asian nations.
For this Brazil has a genius perhaps unparalleled in all other countries and societies, a genius which thrives alongside peeling paint and holes in the streets and roads, under bad organization by the powers-that-be, both civil and governmental, under a constant rain of societal indignities...
Which is all to say that if you don't know Brazil and you're expecting any semblance of order, progress and light, you will certainly find the light! And the buzz of a people who for generations have responded to privation at many different levels by somehow rising above it all.
Raimundo Sodré, in a conversation ranging through New Orleans and Harlem and the South Side of Chicago ... and Appalachia and Irish villages and Russian shtetls and the unofficial symbol of Brazil's Bahian-born national music (the pandeiro) almost certainly having arrived in Brazil in the hands of Sephardic Jews (including conversos) fleeing the Inquisition, once remarked: "Where there's misery, there's music!"
A pandeirista on the roof. And it's not just music. And it's not just Brazil.
