The men resent a woman getting any honour in what they consider is essentially their field. Men painters mostly despise women painters. So I have decided to stop squirming, to throw any honour in with Canada and women.
Emily CarrRead
You must be absolutely honest and true in the depicting of a totem for meaning is attached to every line. You must be most particular about detail and proportion.
Interpretation
The quote emphasizes the importance of authenticity and attention to detail in art, particularly when creating meaningful representations.
Emily Carr highlights the necessity for artists to be genuine and precise in their work, especially when depicting symbols, like totems, that carry deep meaning. She suggests that every aspect of the creation process—down to the lines—holds significance, and thus, the artist must commit to honesty and meticulousness to honor the essence of the subject.
In practice
Sharing this quote during an art workshop to inspire participants to focus on authenticity in their creations.
The men resent a woman getting any honour in what they consider is essentially their field. Men painters mostly despise women painters. So I have decided to stop squirming, to throw any honour in with Canada and women.
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And for the first time in hundreds of years, the night came alive with the music of dragons.
I love being onstage. I love the relationship with the audience. I love the letting go, the sense of discovery, the improvising.
The author must keep his mouth shut when his work starts to speak.
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I wonder anybody does anything at Oxford but dream and remember, the place is so beautiful. One almost expects the people to sing instead of speaking. It is all like an opera.
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