words & images by aryk tomlinson

  • Metaphysical Creation & the Mind’s Elation

    The upside of entering your 30’s is that ideally you have ten+ years of trying many things, going many places, meeting many people, with the result of attaining a more tuned sense for your place in the world… That is discovering what you enjoy doing most and realizing where your energy is best put in place. Encapsulated within it all is a both a sense of urgency to create a strong, meaningful body of work and experience, intertwined with a casual nature wherein disregarding the seriousness of it, in realizing it need not amount to anything, only the slice of the moment in which it is spent.

    The work we do as artists and humans is deeply personal, stemming from what has past, not even always known to us, yet if done properly, it still taps into a universal knowing that travels beyond our visual cortex into the euphoric void, awakening a sense of curiosity, wonder, and awe.

    Aside from all that, I’m thankful for how life continues to unfold, the importance I put in various aspects of my life, continuing to check in with myself, gauging where I’m at in relation to where I could be; not in physical location, but my personal reality that progresses over time, which in turn branches out into the network of everybody else. That is basically to say: getting my life in order, keeping it in order, so I’m able to put more energy into performing at my best for those in my life, whether it be brief or long term. And so I can spend more time painting of course.

    If something is hindering me, disrupting my daily flow; I notice. I believe it is the difference between being able to figure out a solution right away, or letting it get the best of me day in, day out for weeks on end. This could be as simple as a loose door knob, or something more involved such as a disorganized/dysfunctional workspace. It reminds me of something I heard once, something about how the best tools, gear or equipment is the that which you don’t notice. It should flow seamlessly; you should have to think about whether it’s working properly or affecting your ability to perform. It simply works. This can be carried over into most anything, whether it be a good conversation, interior design, hiking shoes, etc.

    With my painting, I notice what works and what doesn’t with my setup, I’m left handed, so my palette must be on my left. I now have a comfortable chair that swivels and rolls so I can more easily play with my dog when she comes to me with a toy. I work on many paintings during one session, so I have a large glass surface to mix acrylic colors. I don’t have the greatest lighting, but I had a nice under-shelf light that I was using for another purpose weeks and months prior. Since I was doing less of that, and much more painting I relocated the light which has elevated my painting experience! I have since purchased another under-shelf light for its original purpose, on my art print work table. This is where I cut prints to size, frame them, package them etc.

    To speak on my paintings themselves, I have come to create them to the degree that no brush strokes, no colors, no compositional details will disrupt my viewing experience of the painting. Sure, I may never succeed entirely at this feat, but I can inch closer in closer with each work that I create, working relentlessly to rid it of all flaws that my eye can see. Each painting is another leaping off point— with new techniques, and refined taste gained. While know nothing will be perfect, I’ve found satisfaction, and ultimately comfort in the striving to be better, to encounter less disruptions in the day to day (my dog gets a pass) by having the presence of mind to notice. Sure, there are many things to address in this way, some for a long time now, but they are prioritized, and in time will lend well to the mindful, minimal, and productive life that put emphasis on myself to embody.

  • Going forward

    I found a nice swivel painting chair for $2.99 at the secondhand store. The past few months I have been steadily leaning into my present/future reality. I have part time employment at Vermont Studio Center, which I’m super grateful for in many ways. Since I no longer need to do commissioned design and photography work to get by, I can more fully dedicate my life to painting. I’ve almost always felt this was the way to go, but it was worthwhile to give everything else a shot too. And in a sense I have been learning how to paint for the past decade, whereas now I feel that I’m actually painting. Sure I am still learning as I go, but I have a much better grasp of it now. My aim is to create a collection of work that I can exhibit in a show for summer/fall 2026.

    For that to come to fruition, intentions need to be set and distractions brought to a minimum. The best way for me to not be enticed by something is to simply not have it in my environment. Whether it be snacks, alcohol, video games, or, as of this week, a smartphone… if it becomes detrimental to my productivity or wellbeing, I need to get it out of my sight. So I sold my iPhone last week, and my new Nokia flip phone arrived today.

    This past week has been super liberating, honestly an easier transition than I thought it would be. Sure it helps that I still have a tablet, and can go to my dads house or the cafe for Wi-Fi, but to not have a hand-sized touchscreen computer with access to the world’s information and endless stream of content at my fingertips has been life changing to say the least. The main benefit will be my focus not breaking during the day, not resorting the quick dopamine fix that a phone provides, not getting wrapped up in the ever-shifting global and national events. I will be more inclined to focus on what I need to do in my own life and local community. What matters most will be what and who are in front of me physically.

    All that said, I just wish to be able to focus my energy where it is best received. So I can stay above water on this wave that is life, and dedicate as much time possible toward furthering my endeavors into painting. By imposing limitations in areas that aren’t priorities, I can allow myself to thrive in the areas that matter most. Gone are the days of spreading myself too thin.

    For people who have followed me for the greater part of the past 10 years, maybe this all sounds a bit familiar. I used to speak a lot about how I was working to improve my life and do what matters most to me. I’ve attempted many new things in efforts to better get a handle on my impulsive nature. It essentially comes down to putting the right things in front of me, and removing the options for such things that are of detriment. So if I’m a painter who aims to put most of his free energy into creating new artwork, why would I need 24/7 access to the world’s information and mildly entertaining content? Somebody who makes a living online through creating social media posts and online communities surely will see it differently. It only serves as an illusion of productivity for me.

    I am coming to understand the beauty of an uninterrupted artistic process, and that extends to life… because life for me, is the artistic process.

    Thank you for being here.

  • Helpful Words Might Hurt

    My inspiration; endless
    Honed in words of healing, endless still
    As consequence, tear the veil
    When you wish to see the world heal
    You have to show your wounds
    Yet these wounds, instinct is to hide
    These wounds they are normal
    I’ve had them all my life
    Why would I wish them to be gone?
    Show them; seem weak
    Hide them; dream bleak
    Cease to let you suffer
    Pleased to rest in this dirt
    Release for life gets tougher
    Realize helpful words might hurt

    For me I know, each day a new chance
    To do better, to delve deeper
    To forget yesterday, to remember tomorrow
    Repetitive actions ride for life,
    So what do we desire to repeat?
    Once one gives up, permission is granted for another
    Once one does better, permission is granted for another
    Don’t give up on doing better
    And don’t do better on giving up
    Do what you must do
    Better yourself for you know who
    Give love a second chance
    Up you go, embrace this dance

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