Hesse had a take on art making that I can easily relate to. Her materials were often found materials, whatever was lying around at the textile factory she worked at, and her process playful and imaginative. She also focused much on titles of her work, and often kept a thesaurus nearby to search out the right words and titles for her creations. In looking at her artworks, certain words come to mind, and the conversation and vocabulary that can emerge is as interesting as the pieces you are seeing themselves. Often Hesse would say things like she was trying to create 'non-art' and if something was too obviously beautiful, she would re-do it, as she did for her piece 'Repition Nineteen 3'. In my art I often find myself also searching for beauty that is not immediately eye catching, not blatantly obvious to viewers. I think Hesse wanted people to see her works and have to think about them, think about their own lives, and her life, and life in general and all it's eccentricities to actually see the beauty in her pieces. It takes a special kind of person to see beauty in the chaos, and I believe Hesse monopolized this idea in the works she made for the time period she lived in.
Some of Hesse's works are ominous, some imposing and strange, some chaotic, and at the same time most are fragile and delicate. Experiencing her mother's death at age ten, being in a difficult place with her jewish heritage so close to the time of the holocaust, struggling to make it as a female artist in the 50's and 60's, going through divorce, and eventually learning to live with a fatal illness and dying from a brain tumor at age thirty four left Hesse with incredible insight to the fragility of life. Hesse's work reminds us how something as vulnerable and at times tragic as human life, can be still eternally beautiful, and still, infinitely worth it.
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