Is Your Pelvis a Butterfly?
Things are rarely as they seem
Perspective and other musings on the human figure

The human figure is an endless source of visual fascination for most fine artists. What looks like one thing to one, informs another completely differently.
We all start learning and looking at the basics. Drawing skulls on notebooks or for friends. Drawing skeletons for cartoons and Halloween. Then we realize that there is much more to this than first appears.
Under the skin is the structure of the bones. Strong and intricate. Large for strength, small for dexterity. Useless on their own without the soft tissue that connects them.
It’s at this point that most of us skip the details of what’s soft and strong underneath and go straight for what soft and alluring on the outside.
Our first chance to draw the beauty of the human figure is one of life’s most memorable experiences. But when the rush subsides, we are left wondering what’s beneath the beauty, and we are on to greater depths.
Muscles, tendons, and ligaments of every imaginable size, shape and function. The strength of the strings that hold us as human beings together. That make us stand and walk, move, bend and jump. A lifetime spent studying how we move, or how we look in motion.
But his is where the real journal starts. Once we have absorbed enough to go beyond, can we? How do we?
The journey of human, creative, imagination. How do we look at something that man has been staring at for thousands of years and see something more.
Is your Pelvis a Butterfly?
Studying the human figure is a life’s journal, with periodic side trips to whatever creatively spins out of the study. From classical renaissance drawings to the musings of Dali and onto the truly bizarre the human figure never ceases to be a source of creative imagination.
Steven Lustig

"

How can it be, Lady, as one can see from long experience,
that the live image sculpted in hard alpine stone lasts longer
than its maker, whom the years return to ashes?

The cause bows down and yields to the effect,
from which it’s clear that nature’s defeated by art;
and I know, for I prove it true in beautiful sculpture,
that time and death can’t keep their threat to the work.

Therefore, I can give both of us long life
in any medium, whether colors or stone,
by depicting each of these faces of ours;
so that a thousand years after our departure
may be seen how lovely you were,
and how wretched I, and how,
in loving you, I was no fool.

"

Michelangelo Buonarroti, 1538-46

Dropping In

 It drops in silence
 
 from the head to the depths
 
 enclosed in glass
 
 seeing clearly
 
 sensing
 
 perceiving perfectly
 
 hearing nothing
 
 felling everything
 
 but oh so briefly
 
 before its gone.
 

Tadasana

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Asana Art drew live yesterday at Lulelmon in Fasion Island, CA! If you missed it, and want to see or participate in the next event, follow us on twitter or facebook! See you there!

Why is everybody moving?

As I move through my yoga practice, the immense impression of all these beautiful people moving in unison, is sometimes overwhelming. I know that when I’m on my mat I’m supposed to turn inward and feel like I’m the only one in the room. As an artist and long-time student of anatomy I can’t help but look up and see the beauty that surrounds me.

In classical life drawing classes there is one model and about twenty students and everyone is sitting or standing still. In yoga class, there are 20-30 models, at least one artist, and everything is in continuous movement flowing with breath.

It is a very powerful visual experience for an artist. It gives me a completely unique perspective on any single posture or flow. 
The effect yoga has had on my work and my life as a fine artist is often astounding and is yet, it is still unfolding. 

A way to breath.

A way to work.

A way to live. 

A stillness that brings a clarity to life, to drawing, to sculpture. A community of lovely souls who are open, mindful, caring and supportive,.

I hope to give back some of the beauty I’ve been so generously given.

"His gentle way of sculpting souls took me years to understand"

D. Fogelberg

"Create like a God
Command like a king
Work like a slave"

Constantine Brancusi