The Hope Wall
The Hope Wall in Richmond, Virginia, is a joint project of John Malinoski, Rob Carter and Ashley Kistler, all with ties to VCU and the Richmond arts community. Conceived in the fall of 2020 as an uplifting place to pay regular visits during a turbulent time, the wall features posters contributed by artists and designers all over the world. A new set of nine posters goes up every three weeks centered on the theme of hope as it relates to politics, the pandemic, racial justice. I was honored to participate in the Hope Wall and have enjoyed frequent visits—like going to the well—where there is always a group of warm and interesting people coming, or returning, to see what’s new.
Photo Series
In discussing the work of British artist Tacita Dean, who documents artists’ studios through photography, Massimiliano Gioni of the New Museum describes the way in which her work demands attentive viewing. He says, “In an age today when time is compressed and accelerated, to slow down and look is the most radical thing you can do.”
For me, it is through drawing, painting, and photography that I come closest to attentive looking. I am drawn to a certain quality of light, to pattern, repetition, the juxtaposition of unlikely elements, texture, color, and always typography.
For as long as I can remember, I have been “collecting” images—photographs—often groups of images: signage, gates and doorways, windows, interesting walls (beginning with a challenge years ago from my first design instructor, Lester Van Winkle), abandoned billboards, manhole covers, pavement markings, water towers (have you ever noticed where there’s a water tower, there is almost always a smokestack?), letter forms, whether in nature or in a city setting, urban detritus. Here is a taste.
As a graphic designer, I have always said that, before I die, I’d like to design a chair, a lamp, a postage stamp, and a typeface. This sylvan alphabet may be the closest I get to the latter. Some of the “letters” are plentiful in nature—I have lots of Os and Xs, for example—others are harder to find. Below is an urban version.
Paint, texture, typography and good old-fashioned deterioration on the sides of mothballed old train cars are the stuff of interesting compositions to my eye. These photographic studies, taken at Smiths Creek train yard in Clifton Forge, Virginia, are like paintings to me, feeding my urge to work in the abstract.