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MARK SPRAY

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THE LONG SILENCES

Inspired by the poetry of Franz Wright and the landscape of West Cornwall.
Words in response from Mark Goodwin.

For twenty years home was West Cornwall; during that time this ancient land became part of my being. I began to question the notion of home and what is intended by this usually learnt ideal. With a changed perception I walked out and lived in the landscape for a five-year period. The experiences of place in its raw and beautiful state revealed another side that was previously only glimpsed, an otherness which became the thread weaving through and drawing together this collection.

During this time of deep engagement, the poetry of Franz Wright, specifically the collection God’s silence (2006) was a light that I held close, his voice guided me through storms and provided moments of pure delight.

My practice has always been a dialogue between landscapes, poets and the creation of the work. Poets’ voices often dictate the landscape selected and inform the titles of works. When a connection to a particular poet is made, I read as much as is available from their oeuvre. This gradually evolves into me hearing their voice when grounded in the landscape and a creative dialogue begins.

The poets that influence the works have distinct voices and for me specific aromas. During The long silences the scent of D. H. Lawrence was an uninvited presence and as a response he needed to be silenced. The development of the composted novels became a way of quietening the voice while acknowledging his influence.

The need to silence Lawrence came in stark contrast to the guiding light of Franz Wright.

Lawrence wrote:

The English are paralysed by fear. That is what thwarts and distorts the Anglo-Saxon existence, this paralysis of fear. It thwarts life, it distorts vision, and it strangles impulse: this overmastering fear. And fear of what, in heaven’s name? We have to answer that before we can understand the failure in the visual arts.

[Introduction to these paintings 1928-9]

Reading Lawrence made me question my own fears: if I had any what were they? The response to this questioning hangs within the collection. The hope is that the work encompasses Franz Wright’s description of the true nature of creativity:

It is proof, that someone wasn’t afraid for a while.

[Franz Wright: from the last tape recordings 2014]

During the later stages of this collection I reconnected with the poet Mark Goodwin. Mark has created a series of poems responding to many of the works from The long silences in the most beautifully appropriate and considered way. His voice completes this collection.

Mark Spray, 2022

PLEASE NOTE : IF VIEWING ON AN IPHONE, THE WHITE DOT IN THE LOWER RIGHT CORNER TURNS THE POEMS AND TITLES on/off

 

View fullsize The long silences 160 x 140cm
View fullsize The undecided light 140 x 160cm
View fullsize Still I wait 120 x 120cm
View fullsize Of wishes answered 120 x 120cm
View fullsize You are everywhere 120 x 120cm
View fullsize You are everywhere 120 x 120cm
View fullsize This very same place 80 x 100cm
View fullsize Remember me to the sky 80 x100cm
View fullsize leaving here, to arrive here 80 x 100cm
View fullsize one of the orphans of light 80 x 120cm
View fullsize Listen I've light in my eyes 80 x 120cm
View fullsize for a moment that doesn't exist yet 80 x 80cm
View fullsize Remember I will be walking beside you 80 x 80cm
View fullsize And did you see the sky yesterday 80 x 80cm
View fullsize out of nothing to be made visible once more 80 x 80cm
View fullsize I stand before you 80 x 80 cm
View fullsize My voice is water 80 x 80cm
View fullsize The heart remembers how to pray 80 x 80cm
View fullsize lines written in darkness 80 x 80cm
View fullsize  .       night’s      way       sea’s      way       shore      still       horizon a      long       line      far       a       way       no i      sways       nor you      shore’s       sound       stays  .
View fullsize carrying darkness into the bright day 80 x 80cm
View fullsize to move once again 80 x 80cm
View fullsize everything will be forgotten 80 x 80cm
View fullsize until the sky gives up its unendurable beauty 70 x 80 cm
View fullsize All at once you are there 70 x 62cm
View fullsize in the light of their imminent disappearance  62 x 70cm
View fullsize from a distance and hoping to remain 62 x 70cm
View fullsize The heart remembers how to pray 20 x 20cm
View fullsize From the light at the beginning 20 x 20cm
View fullsize my houseless life; above your cathedral 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Remember I will be walking beside you 20 x 20cm
View fullsize To translate my heart for you 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Towards the before it is all done happened 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Alone with all the world's beauty 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Listening forever 20 x 20cm
View fullsize The fragment of a sentence 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Let the heart be moved again 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Folds of memory 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Out of nothing to be made visible once more 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Words of rain 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Nobody's stronger than forgiveness 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Fallen silent 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Of wishes answered 20 x 20cm part 1
View fullsize I stand before you 20 x 20cm part 1
View fullsize To us the wingless 20 x 20cm
View fullsize It is beginning 20 x 20cm
View fullsize From a distance and hoping to remain 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Being nothing but myself 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Lines written in darkness 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Sight and darkness 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Darkness as it is light 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Light into the depth's singing 20 x 20cm
View fullsize Until the sky gives up its unendurable beauty 16 x 20cm
View fullsize The long silences 16 x 20 cm
View fullsize The reunion 16 x 20cm
View fullsize All at once you are there 16 x 20cm
View fullsize In the light of their imminent disappearance 16 x 20cm
View fullsize This very same place 16 x 20cm
View fullsize I'm leaving here, to arrive here 16 x 20cm
View fullsize Remember me to the sky 16 x 20cm
View fullsize The undecided light 16 x 20cm
View fullsize There was beauty for the spirit to soar in
View fullsize speech always tailed off into awkward silence
View fullsize At last they were again again
View fullsize enslaved in the era of light
View fullsize and when you write I will answer you
View fullsize what do you want to feel
View fullsize you are not the beginning and the end
View fullsize Her desire
View fullsize all so still. Yes, it is over now
View fullsize Again there was a space of silence
View fullsize what do you have to fear
View fullsize There was silence for a while
View fullsize where are you wandering off
View fullsize And so for your sake
View fullsize Why do you fly, and how do you know
View fullsize He relapsed into silence
View fullsize I wish you'd tell me something that did matter