More amazing art that will be up for auction tomorrow! This piece, by Vernon’s own Michelle Loughery, is inspired by the global issues of hunger and thirst that are increasingly affecting those closer to home.
Michelle explains her inspiration….
The artist's duty to himself is a combination of immense responsibility and immense irresponsibility. I never planned to be a Muralist. It is not something that was on the Grade 12 what you can be when you grow up list. But he last 20 years of doing just that has defined my career, but not my art. Artists act upon the tastes of the public. The audience is a field where the fruits of this work ripen. I am commissioned to paint the tastes of communities. My splash of red combined with the varied strokes of the intricacies of our lives. Yet it is in the space between the wall and the viewer that most of my art is created. The space of meeting the faces, witnessing the stories and the collecting the splashes of color. These stories trail home to my studio where the faces fill my mind. To say the work of a mural artist bears fruit when an audience appreciates it is not to say that the artist is the servile puppet of the public. I don’t create for the sake of applause. Appreciation of the skill of course is welcome, but the language and the view of the community to the wall is something I feel called to say whether the public wants to hear it or not. Art has an effect on your community. But your community has an effect on the art. Or so it does mine. The space between a wall and the public is sense of place that allows art to invent emotion. Youth searching for love; seniors yearning to be heard: criminals looking for confessionals. Life happens on the wall. And that haunts the days spent in front of a blank canvas. The lives met living on the streets during my career are knocking on my window in my head asking to be created. People hurt at all levels in communities globally. I see my paintings I am working on now as windows…I look out and the ones I have met look back. I feel small when I paint a mural...waiting for the lives that cross my path while painting. A constant for me is young people. Short on grocery money. Usually asking for 5 bucks for a meal. So I hire them for an hour or so. And I hear on the radio of the woman and children starving in Rwanda and the two combine. The splash of red in my painting is hunger. The blue is thirst. The thirst for hunger is a splash of red on our planet.

















