Some years ago I read an astonishingly visual
book: Swamplandia, by Karen Russell.
The book tells the story of a family and their alligator wrestling theme park deep in Florida's Ten Thousand Islands. I turned the last page, closed the book, and felt that the swamp had taken root in my imagination. I pulled out a canvas and began to draw the lazy looking but deadly creatures I had just vicariously consorted with.
I sketched first with charcoal,
then in paint, the colors, heat, and pervasiveness of the environment.
The Bigtree family, proprietors of Swamplandia, were inextricable from their gators and the fecund Everglades. The unpainted canvas is where I've let the image bleed into our world, leaving it all open. I thought about the ugly repulsive beauty of these gators and realized I was not done exploring this idea.
Octopus came to mind.
As I drew tentacles, suction cups, and that great bulbous head, I found I wanted to know more. I picked up Soul of an Octopus by Sy Montgomery, and learned astonishing things about these otherworldly creatures.
Beginning to understand the complexity and intelligence of these beings had me wanting to see what else I could show of their magnificence.
Octo Leaning, charcoal, acrylic, and oil paint on canvas, 34”x32”