The Secondary Art Market? An artistic conundrum

February 17th, 2012

A few days ago I received an email from a client who bought one of my textile pieces, “After Great Pain” when it was exhibited in 1998 at the Japanese Gardens in Portland Oregon. The piece is large — 29″ high and 98″ wide. It had hung in the graduate school of the University of Oregon for about 12 years while my client worked there, but she recently retired and took the art with her. Alas, there’s no room for such a piece in her home. She wrote to ask me about selling it on what we call the “secondary art market.” [Here's the link to our southeastmain blog about the art].

A brief definition of the secondary art market can be found at the the McBride Gallery (Maryland) website:

Primary Market: Term for the sources of art works initially sold to collectors, usually through galleries, dealers, and at artist’s shows, the ‘first sale’ of a work of art.

Secondary Market: Term for sources of art works that have been sold before and are available again for sale in the market place. The secondary market provides liquidity for the art world. Estate sales and retirement down-sizing are the prime reason quality works of art appear on the secondary market. Auction houses, dealers, and galleries are participants in the secondary market. The secondary market often establishes the market value of works of art at a point in time.

Most artists, myself included, are clueless about the secondary art market. We are still just trying to sell our self-generated-and-owned work, honestly and forthrightly, to pay the rent. The secondary market for visual artists, unlike the financial arrangements for musicians, for example, does not provide any further financial advantage to the artist, unless there is a kind of rigged system involved (or you live in California, which is a matter for a different blog). If you are an artist superstar, high priced secondary sales of your work might boost your prices when you (or more likely your dealer) resells the work and you get the good PR. But for most of us, the secondary market is a moot point.

On the other hand, it would be nice to be able to help our collectors and clients out when their circumstances change. I would buy back “After Great Pain” if I had the money. I would trade some of my newer smaller pieces for the larger work if that was a possibility. I am asking around and getting various bits of advice from friends and colleagues, most of whom let out involuntary groans before they try to help.

Nevertheless, I am putting out the word to all my networks. If you have some place that could use a very long narrow piece of textile art, full of crows and ghosts of crows and stripped-pieced, discharged images of crows, let me know. It’s a piece that expresses that universal sense of grief, and is titled for the Emily Dickinson poem, the first line of which is “After great pain, a formal feeling comes.” It also incorporates what were then sometimes new textile manipulation processes: discharge dying, reverse applique, strip piecing, raw-edged applique, and metallic thread. It is machine quilted and hand-finished. I think it’s one of my best pieces, both as craft and as art. –June

PSF Residency: Post 9 — More Manikins

February 10th, 2012

Friend Jane and I traveled down to the res to do a bit of drawing today. Beforehand I dawdled. I thought about calling and cancelling. I drank another cup of coffee. I looked at the flowering hellebore as I meandered down the street. In short, I didn’t want to go a-drawing.

However, and per usual, showing up is half the game. I had a great time.

We drew manikins, and because I was mostly feckless, I decided the heck with precision and care and getting the proportions right. I would work on rhythm and line, since the warehouse, with its amazing stock of organized jumbles of store fixtures is all about rhythm and line.

JOU Studies, Lots of Manikins Pencil on paper, about  10 x 12″ 2012

The lady manikin in the dark dress (see her?) was bought right out from under my nose – er, my drawing. She was the only one clothed except for the character on the far left who had a feather boa.

JOU, Studies, Manikin Feet Etc, pencil on paper, about 10 x 12″, 2012.

I was sitting down, and so the best view I had was of white plastic legs receding into the stacks.

Both these were done in pencil on a sketch pad I had on hand. Eventually, and perhaps sooner if the weather continues to imagine it’s February in Portland, I’ll set up a painting easel in the warehouse.Then the true test of character will begin.

The folks at Portland Store Fixtures continue to be gracious and delightful. Today Penny and a friend, Michelle, came by. Michelle allowed as how what Jane and I were doing might be called “lifeless drawing.” We all envisioned a workshop, “Lifeless Drawing” to be held in and around the warehouse. Which led Penny to talking about the dog training workshops held in the warehouse. And then she had to bring out the wonderful dog, a dog which steals my heart every time I see him. Jane ended up on the floor, allowing the huge malamute to lick her chin.

Like I said,  delightful. –June

PSF Residency: Posts 7 & 8 (Plant 5, panel studies 3 & 5)

February 6th, 2012

Two posts this evening because I failed to get to Friday’s events until now. So, two days down on the res….

Here are two paintings, one from Friday and the other from Sunday, now ensconced in my studio. Both were done at the Eastside Plating Plant, Building 5. Both were done plein air. On Friday I only began to freeze when I stopped painting. Sunday, I had a choice of sun and wind or no wind, no sun. Unfortunately I chose the one that unerringly moves — the sun. When the wind, which I was resigned to, picked up and flung my brushes onto the pavement and my fingers wouldn’t move properly to pick them up, I knew it was time to leave.

These are studies. These are only studies. These were done under somewhat fraught conditions. They will probably have their faces turned to the wall. But I have learned some things.

JOU, Plant 5, Study 3, draft 1, 16 x 12″, oil on Masonite, 2012

JOU, Plant 5, study 5, draft 1, 16 x 12″, oil on  Masonite, 2012

If you are paying attention, you may have noticed I didn’t show a “Study 4.” You noticed correctly, although a kind of Study 4 is much further along, in the studio, at a much greater size.

Sunday’s  Study 5 required access to a corner of the complex that normally isn’t visible when delivery trucks, workers’ vehicles, and SUVs of various sizes inhabit the parking lot. So I had to grab the view on Sunday while everyone else watched the Superbowl.

Beyond that, that glorious funnel, which is part of the painting above (never mind if you can’t find it — I had trouble myself — first drafts, you know), is the central object of Panel 4, in large, in the studio. The funnel was the object of my first painting of Plant 5, and so it is being enlarged and lovingly worked on.

Observations:

The February wind drops the temperature in very nasty ways.

On Fridays, the 1 PM traffic is much more courteous than the 4 PM traffic.

On Sundays, the traffic is simply eccentric. Pleasantly low but eccentric.

Weekdays, the working stiffs check out the paintings on foot and talk about the weather.

Sundays, the tourists on their way to the waterfront talk about the painting, particularly when they are driving big trucks and viewing it only from their seats. Also they talk a lot when they are lost. Which many seem to be.

I am working hard to learn how to mix and paint dull colors — mud to be precise. It takes all the courage I have.

I am at that point where I think I’m slightly nuts to be painting this hunk of junk.

Or perhaps, this hunk of junk is laughing at me as I try to capture it.

Regardless, I will persevere.  –June