Tom Nakashima

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A year or so ago I ran across a podcast of a course by Hubert Dreyfus on Existentialism in Literature and Art . I had always been interested in existential philosophy, but I just could not understand what it was all about. In short - my logical thinking was in the way. Through Kierkegaard I learned about the leap of faith, and the knight of faith and I was hooked. From there I went to Dostoyevsky and the novel I could never get through — The Brothers Karamazov . It took me almost a year! My 30 foot painting Brothers Karamazov chronicles my reading. Logic is no longer on my list of necessities for good painting. I now have faith — but not in a God.

Friday, October 1, 2010

New Studio, Augusta, GA.



August 29, 2010.

Untitled



Moses HawkI just opened an old notebook I haven't used in years and this popped out. BONUS!!


Morgantown, W.V. 1975



Lindsay Nakashima: I remember going up (to the attic studio) and smelling the turpentine and picking the oil blobs off dad's paintings. No ghosts, just party attendees who stayed over night and I found them in the morning.

Sunday, August 29, 2010

"Monument to a Dying Planet"


 - on exhibit @ The Morris Museum of Art in 'A Painters Reel' until September 26th, 2010.




Friday, August 20, 2010

Vortex

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'Vortex DC Patrice'

'Vortex Giorgio'





Untitled


Nakashima and Noguchi

Nakashima and Matisse


Monday, July 5, 2010


 "TOM NAKASHIMA found himself in fifteen states from the time he was born in Seattle until he grew up, in Iowa. His grandfather, a two-sword samurai, contrary to contemporary movement, took a covered wagon east. That's not true, Tom laughs: But the old man's ship did have a sail, and the lady he took for his wife had been a food taster for the Empress of Japan. That, plus the fact that his mother is Canadian, may or may not have anything to do with Tom's art ---- or that he toys with computers, plays games on grids, but has hair that is black and shaggy. That's him: depicted in the black ink brush paintings of wild and craggy bamboo mountain hermits. He could double, when he laughs, for Kanzan, but he passes you on the Appalachian streets in a Pontiac or a pick-up truck. "

WILL PETERSEN, Morgantown, WV - 1978.

Kanzan

Will and Tom - Chicago, IL.

Great Grandfather and Great Grandmother Nakashima

Grandfather and Grandmother Speagle