(my apology for the potentially slow page load-too many videos embedded)
a soul, been known as willy deville quit his human thing, this past summmer
it's so good to see the guy be so cool unabashedly, no holding back so good to see one do "it" by letting oneself go all the way -be it cool, tragic, beautiful- just the idea of allowing it to go as far as it wants to go enlivens me to no end
(((you are free to do anything in creativity in any way you want it)))
now, "cool" is a delicate concept easy to be dissed in a grown-uppy shyness but guys like this know better, for "cool" is like "abstract" it's there, to get to the heart of it right down to it, not the otherwise...
the song of choice for my little tribute is from his early recordings, "cadillac moon" in this song i hear the story telling with absolutely no judgments attached -much like also newly titled "late" jim carroll was- and it never cease to lure me to return, to a place where everything gleams mysteriously in the dark and all of the humanness can be embraced, 100% shame free
below: "cadillac moon" by mink deville, couldn't post the whole song
additionally, here's willy talk about the album "live at cbgb's" (the whole article can be found here):
"The guy had about ten miles of tape of us, and they put on what they wanted to . . . the only thing I wanted put on there was 'Cadillac Moon' . . . the rest of it, I had no choice . . . all of 'em are 'I hate New York' songs. I went up to the studio and the guy there said, 'Every time somebody comes up here it costs me $100' and I said, 'An, please . . . okay, I'll split . . . spare me.' He took 45 minutes to mix three songs . . . it's really scary. I mean, the guitars are so outa tune -- I was playing a #13 Japanese leopard skin guitar. But there's something about it I like -- I don't know what. It was very amateurish."
unbearable to face the fact of life that days getting shorter every day i been burying my head in clouds pink and gray, a distinctively 1950's color combination
but that's over now, folks! now it's officially the turn-around time over here on north half of our planet
to add some holiday cheers on top of such a grande-happy occasion,
here is my new process video for the version #1 of my wing dress, completed
the best part was that while shooting the vid, i had an audience a young fella watched me work for perhaps more than 30 minutes from distance that was the best compliment i got from locals this past year, if not an entire time i spent here
here i'm working on an undergarment for the dress that is made of a very fine silk in ivory
the red was the first piece of the slip dress test piece using left-over reds
in below picture you see my free-hand approach to the pattern making and my hard-working scissor
following two photos: tattered edges and irregular stitches that's all intentional
inspiration came from hand-stitched clothing in war time shown at war memorial museum in shinjuku, tokyo
there i found incredible hand-mades most beautiful to me was small red rectangular patches as emblems-so irregular, crudely stitched on army green
took my breath away...
i'm not going pro nor anti war here rather, am "flattening" it, i'd say seeing it without ready-made judgment attached even with the subject as loaded as ww2
i saw them flattened and they spoke to me in a language of silence that is all inclusive, even the folly as colossal as ww2
back to the immodest
below: no longer corrupt now it's looking rather angelic in cream
below: hand-stitched first to keep this slippery material in place
the place seems to focus on "how hard it was for us (japanese)" i'd like to pay my tribute with silent prayers to those, of the other part of asia, who were wronged by "us", and those of us who took part in wronging "them" and acknowledge, in this humble blog, that i, as a foolish human, possess a potential to be on the wrong side of the coin, and put down the facade of innocence for i live in the modern, built on such history
All I ever really wanted throughout my life was to respond to inspirations popping up here and there (like “help balloons”) without hesitation. This is the place where I share quite candidly my process of trials and errors of following my artsy heart, battling occasionally the inevitable oppositions from myself and others.
I am a multi-mediumed artist, currently residing in rural Japanese town facing Pacific.
One of my most exciting discoveries since I began blogging: the world is filled with creative people. So...meet me in the blogsphere, (quoting Bowie) "cause you're wonderful"!!
The latest progress made on my main project, "the Wing Dress"-a silk dress with dyed/ painted "wing". Click the above image to view more photos from this project.