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Jennifer
Wiggs
has been a practicing artist for the past fifteen years. Born
in Indiana, she studied painting at Indiana University and Washington
University, St. Louis. In the studio, she freely abstracts the
landscape and invents the animals which dominate the narratives.
The watercolors are best described as modern primitive. In addition
to studio work, she has taught extensively at colleges and Universities
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She
has exhibited widely through the Midwest; highlights
include the River Market Regional Show
in Kansas City and Watercolor USA. Her work is included
in the directory Living Artists, 14th edition, available
at bookstores nationwide. She lives with her husband and children
in Washington, Missouri. Last year her work was in the prestigious
Missouri 50.
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“Two other artists who are important to know to understand
the language of Wiggs are Henri Rousseau and Paul Klee. Each
of these men where initially criticized as being childish in
their style but went on to help redefine and expand the language
of art.”
James Downey, Language of artists speaks to emotions, Columbia
Tribune Sep.2006
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A Dedication to Larry A. Wiggs
1937-1997
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Inside
my paint box is a small laminated note from my father. He wrote
it in 1980, when I was a junior in high school. It says,
”Jennifer! Paint every day!
Dad……. throw nothing away.”
I treasure this small connection to a great man. He often spoke
in rhyme. This note went with me to college, to New York, to get
my master’s degree, went in my wallet as I traveled. His
directive was that by painting every day many lessons would be
learned, discoveries made. It speaks of his work ethic, which
was so strong and lead by a spirit of discovery and creativity.
It reminds me not to discard anything-he instinctively knew that
threads of artistic directions would be present, and could be
lost, if one did not look closely enough. A lot of time has passed
and I now know what to throw and what to keep.
Many aspects of my Dad are with me daily, even my palette. I mix
my paints on his old palette. I carefully kept the hardened paint
colors in the order he left them. I added fresh paints to what
was left and continued on. My Dad was beginning to learn to paint
when he passed away at age 60. I still have his color wheel on
my wall, complete with his neat, squarely printed detailed notes
on each color. He probably would’ve become a great artist
and put me to shame. This is how he mastered so many things, how
he became a great engineer, cook, scientist, woodworker. He had
a passion for learning. He was and is my greatest muse.
Jennifer Wiggs
2006 |
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