Back in the 90s, life happened offline
For those who are curious... let's rewind a bit.
I was naturally drawn to making as a child, apprenticing in my dad's woodshop, baking cookies, warding off boredom in church by drawing 7-legged horses, and building imaginary spaces under the spruce trees in my backyard. The best way to survive growing up in the sparse landscape of rural Montana, it turns out, was to have a wild and wandersome imagination. Curiosity was my bridge to elsewhere— through books, movies, music, and the early internet.
My first encounter with art for art's sake was during a high school Spanish class, where we studied the 17th & 18th century Spanish Masters — Goya, Velázquez, and El Greco. Beyond the outer layer, I learned that these stately paintings had much more to them than met the eye. Rich subtext, critical commentary hidden in plain sight... the artist cleverly undermined the very royals who paid to have their portraits done. He painted Felipe's eyes solid black, voids where a soul should be. This kind of quiet protest was interesting to me. Subverting the ruling class, adding nuance to the historical record, the artist adding his own truth and layers of meaning to the story.
A Tuesday lecture changed life as I knew it.
Fast forward to my college years... procrastinating from a challenging chemistry assignment, I happily accepted when some friends invited me to an art history class that had been creating some buzz. The Yale Daily News reported that the professor teaching the course was suddenly leaving us for Stanford, so this would be the last semester to experience his legendary lectures.
2 minutes after the hour, a hush fell over the room, eager students filling the rows of red velvet chairs, sinking into the blackness as the lights dimmed. A single spotlight appeared, and you could see a small cloud of particles swirling for a brief moment before he stepped into the light.
Alex Nemerov, a living legend.
Nemerov to me, is something of an art prophet. He wields the power to speak sacred things into existence that you never saw before. And he does so in a way that makes you feel as though you knew it already, like how Michelangelo spoke not of sculpting, but of bringing forth figures dormant in stone.
My chance encounter with Nemerov sparked a decade of curiosity-verging-on-obsession with 19th and 20th century art. I spent entire afternoons in a meditative state at YUAG, and stole away to New York for an art binge whenever I had 20 bucks for the train. I read voraciously about art theory and contemporary movements, and found ways to weave art concepts into my other coursework, including a project for my Consumer Behavior class and senior thesis in Cognitive Science.
In recent years, my intrigue has shifted to contemporary art and new applications of arts + science, though I still visit old favorites from time to time. The art of the moment is a powerful tool for growing our empathy, introducing us to new worlds and lived experiences, and trying out new ways of thinking. I do my best to stay up to the minute, seeing over 100 shows every year.
More than anything, I love sharing the power of art with others. I’ve curated and led gallery tours in New York, Seattle, Austin, Chicago, San Francisco, Mexico City, Vancouver, and Paris, and have converted many friends + colleagues into true art obsessives. From two dear friends, I recently received recaps of their adventures seeing Miró at the Tate, and Julie Mehretu at LACMA. Another shared space with the great Marina Abramović at Sean Kelly, and was forever transformed.
My goal as an artist is to tap into universal truths of the human experience and connections between people and planet. Through my field trips, events, and community partnerships, my desire is to elevate other creatives and introduce people to art, cultures, and places beyond their day-to-day lived experiences. Scenic Route Studios is founded on a desire to grow our mindful awareness, tap into curiosity to fuel creativity, build community around shared values, and reconnect to the source — that elemental feeling of oneness. Here's to people and planet breathing together.