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Tim Parish

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Tim Parish is the art director and co-editor of Undergrowth.org, which he founded with Rak Razam in 2004. He is a cross media artist, working in video art, painting, illustration, writing, and graphic design. His films have been screened in festivals around the planet, as well as widely distributed freely through Indymedia channels and the internet. He regularly exhibits his paintings and prints his writing through the Undergrowth books and magazines, and has a regular blog on Nomadology, a collective portal for gypsy tales and literary ruminations on the nature of travel. He has also worked as a film curator for many festivals and conferences. He is writing about himself in the third person right now, and it feels really wierd. In his own words:

I like to play with words, colours, molecules, and pixels.

Check out my blog on Nomadology.

contact: art@undergrowth.org

Selected Group Exhibitions/ Film Screenings

2008 'The Tempest' screening,  Fistful of Films - Darwin Festival

2008, 'The World Tree' Open Studio, Melbourne

2007, 'Visions of MU' solo exhibition, Otto Manzheim Gallery, Tokyo

2006 'Nomadology' photo exhibtion and book launchNational Young Writers Festival/THIS IS NOT ART, Newcastle NSW

2006, 'Random Molecules' exhibition and book launch, Kick Gallery, Melbourne

2005, ‘Free Speech TV’ Indymedia Newsreal, USA

2005, ‘Zemos98’, Sevilla, Spain

2005 'OK Video Festival' Jakarta National Galllery, Indonesia

2004, ‘Straight Out of Brisbane’, Brisbane Australia

2004, ‘Kiss My After Effects’, Melbourne Fringe Festival, Australia

2004 ‘Transmediale’, Berlin, Germany

2004 ‘Snapshots of the Resolution’ – electrofringe 2004, Newcastle Australia

2003/04 Oceania Indymedia Newsreal 1 & 2 – oceania.indymedia.org / web project, various international screenings 2003,

2004 Sustainable Living Festival, ACMI/Federation Square, Melbourne, Aus.

2003 ‘Docomania’ – Auckland, New Zealand

2003 ‘Wild Spaces Film Festival’ –Australia Wide

2002, 2003 - Access News (Community Television Producer), Melbourne, Aus

 

Selected Work - Volunteer & Professional:

2002 Producer at SKA TV's Access News for Channel 31 Melbourne

2003, 2004 Curator of 'Resolution' program for Electrofringe and Straight Out of Brisbane Festivals

2004, 2005, 2006 Video Producer for Sustainable Living Festival

2003, 2004 Designer and Guest Editor of Chain Reaction - the national publication of Friends of the Earth Australia.

2005 Multimedia Officer for the NT Open Education Centre,

2004 - present.Art Director and Co-Editor of Undergrowth.org

2006 - co-editor/designer Nomadology anthology.

 

 

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TEMPLE VISIONS > interview with Jimmy Bleyer> by Tim Parish

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'The Shaman' by Amanda Sage

 

 

Image: The Shaman, by Amanda Sage

Deep within the concrete heart of downtown Los Angeles, I recently met Jimmy Bleyer, a wizard in the form of an art curator who is behind the Temple Of Visions, a new multi-arts space that opened January 9th. It will be the first gallery dedicated totally to the emerging contemporary Visionary Art culture here in the City of Angels.

Above four stories of a maze of artist studios that buzz in the ceilings of the highly successful Hive Gallery, we sat above the gestating Temple of Visions, amidst the rooftop gardens, celtic labyrinths, herbs and arabesque carpets which have been dubbed "Rooftopia" by its artists-in-residence. Here we discussed the Temple and the larger Visionary Art culture, a movement that entwines art, spirit, and consciousness to merge the supernatural with the cosmic, shamanic insight with quantum philosophy, and a renaissance mastery of the ancient medium.

 

Tim Parish: What is the vision behind the Temple of Visions?

Jimmy Bleyer: The Temple of Visions is really a bridge between the Visionary Art culture worldwide and the Los Angeles art scene -- and where I see that it belongs. Having worked in the gallery scene here for quite a while, once I started getting to know these artists, I realized I was capable of putting it in here, bringing it on.

 

How would you describe the contemporary visionary art culture around the world?

Diverse. There are a lot of things that are called Visionary Art -- some I think inappropriately, and some appropriately -- but it's a community that, at the core, is about a lot of love. Everyone I've met, their motivating force is love, uniting the world and seeing this vision, which is vast. It's what's beyond the veil.

 

I'm intrigued by what connects the work of Geiger to Martina Hoffman; Amanda Sage to Mars 1 to Robert Venosa, who are all artists in your show, but employ such diverse styles and forms. What is it that unites them?

It's really hard, and it's been the source of many conversations in this room, and there are a lot of different theories about it. For me, I can feel the connection. To me it's obvious, and it's really funny, because I'd hang a bunch of work from many different artists -- all vastly unique in my eyes, having seen a lot of visionary art -- and people would come in and see me minding this art and say, "Wow, did you do all of this?" They thought it was all by one artist. So there's something cohesive about it that I may be losing sight of, because I see all of the diversity.

 

Visionary Art has a long tradition beyond its contemporary context, but how does the work of these new artists differ to that tradition? How are they similar?

They're pushing boundaries right now. These young artists are raging forward and consistently blowing my mind. There are not many art scenes or artists that do that -- whereas this group is consistently on a forward path. So that’s one thing that unifies them, they're beyond what has been in the past, which has been largely religion-based, such as renaissance artists of the past who were predominantly quite Christian, and now it seems to be more personal to the artist -- to their experience -- and not to their dogma.

 

So is it about a new way of understanding spirit?

To me it is. To me these artists have a divine gift. They're able to create something, because they are experienced in these spiritual realms, however they get there. They are technically skilled enough to be able to come back and translate it. A lot of people can have those experiences and not even be able to express them in words. That an artist can do that with images confirms those spiritual experiences in people that can't translate them -- and that's a big part of what I want to share within the Temple of Visions.

 

Do you think Visionary Art speaks to people more clearly than most contemporary art?

There are certainly instances where it could use some dissection, but generally it's quite a visceral experience when you see one of these pieces. It's living the vision of the artist, seeing through their eyes, or their closed eyes. I'm especially excited about people who stumble into the gallery, those who happen to be foot traffic. I'm very excited by their reactions, especially people who had no idea what they were getting into. I think it will change them -- this art is a catalyst for transformation, for life-affirmation.

 

How does the contemporary art world relate to this Visionary Art movement?

In LA, it’s been pretty much void until very recently. 99 High Art Collective on the west side and Temple of Visions on the east side, but it's not the Artforum scene by any standard -- of course I would say that the Artforum scene is whatever is advertising in Artforum. But it seems right to me. I feel there's a real stagnation in the art scene here where there are a lot of jaded art lovers who have seen enough headless teddy bears, and they are ready for something that’s going to rock their core, so we'll do a bit of that.

 

Can you describe a few of the newer emerging artists featured in the Temple's first exhibition that you would like people to know about?

OK. We'll start with Amanda Sage (featured above) who lives here in Rooftopia above the Temple and came to visit the first show here and essentially stayed. She's a really special artist to me. I was exposed to her through Ernst Fuchs and the group of artists that he's helped train, such as Martina Hoffman and Robert Venosa. I think her work has consistent natural flow and is always luminescent, emitting light. Her narrative is constantly growing, and amazes me. I'm truly blessed to watch her work side-by-side. She does a lot of variations on themes, such as the egg, life, birth, creation; she sees so many different ways to express those things, through different energetic forms.

'Thermodynamic Horizon' by Adam Scott Miller 

 

Adam Scott Miller is someone I discovered as I was setting up a show last year and I thought "this guy has to be in the show." His technical skill is mind-boggling, and his vision is astounding. Having spent a lot of time with him since then, I believe he sees the grid -- how this universe is put together, and he can express that because he's so technically skilled. 

 

 

The world doesn't know Orion yet. A local artist, Orion did a show for the Temple of Visions last year. Basically, his work is so rich and detailed, and really supernatural. He deserves a lot of attention. His piece in this show contains, from what I understand, 300,000 or more spirits and entities in a massive universal explosion of spirit, and I'm really excited for the artists who are traveling here to discover this one.

 

Downstairs, inside the high-ceiling rooms where the Temple of Visions is being constructed, Bleyer explained to me the large-scale installations, The Earth and Galactic Temples, both commissioned, respectively, to the Portland-based art collective Dreaming Co:Nexus and Bay Area creator Xavi, founder of the Pod Collective. Not content to merely follow the typical white box format of the art world, Bleyer has sought to transform the space itself into an experience.

 

Xavi's Galactic Temple mural - photo by Lunaya Shekinah 

 Xavi's Galactic Temple mural - photo by Lunaya Shekinah

 

What do you have planned to happen inside the Temple over the year?

So far I've been working with a person called Sensei, who has worked at The Hive for many years, He is helping with book lectures and workshops on everything from quantum physics to spirituality and consciousness-raising in general, even something about urban gardening -- which is what we're really into here at Rooftopia. We're also working with a curator called Siddhartha Shaw from the Bay Area who'll be putting on a show of Nepalese Nuah art -- contemporary Hindu and Buddhist art, which is quite controversial, breaking from tradition. He's going to do a show and lecture on the movement. 

We're also working on a boutique concert series which will be relatively high-level acts. Fairly intimate, just a series of beautiful acts for a small group of people.

 

How long has the contemporary Visionary Art movement been brewing?

Well, it's still brewing, but it's starting to catalyze, as people are getting to know each other. It's been so spread out for so long, but it seems like these artists love to travel to festivals, like Art Basel for the Moksha Families show -- which Amanda Sage is preparing for on the other side of this wall as we speak.

I think it's just forming now. It's a very large group and some people are emerging now that are catalyzing the movement, with the help of the Moksha Family and IAMU and The Temple of Visions. There's a lot of groups that are starting to support these artists.

 

Do you think we live in a time that needs visions?

There's definitely a need for new visions in our world today. The world is speeding up in a lot of directions, both negative and positive. The brighter the light, the darker the shadow, and there's a balance that the universe and the world has been trying to achieve for a long time, that is starting to swing rapidly either way. It's going to take this unifying force to keep it on the right track -- on the light track -- and art is historically pretty good at that.

 

What do you think it is that Visionary Artists are communicating that will enrich the world here?

When people see Visionary Art that is so interior, and can relate to it, they will reconnect with a part of themselves that may be buried beneath the ego trip, and the culture trip. Because what I really believe is that they're based on real experience, and a lot of the "cultural trip" is not based on real experience. They say "this is how you should be living," as opposed to "this is how I want to live and think."

In The Art Spirit, Vassily Kandinsky talks about the spiritual pyramid, and that we're all on different levels, and there are artists on every level, and each of those artists are able to see into the levels above and then translate it for people around them so they can transcend to the next level.

For me, these artists are healers. They are definitely shamans of a sort, maybe a different type though, not in a traditional sense. There's an absence of personal visions and an imposition of other's visions for our lives. There are plenty that seek control and art points out freedom.

 

The Temple of Visions Gallery's first show, Womb of Creation, opened January 9th, 2010. More information is available at Temple's website.

 This interview has also been published on Reality Sandwich here.

 


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Unthreading The Self > by Tim Parish

'Unthreading The Self' by Tim Parish

Oaxaca, Mexico Oct 2009

 


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Editor - "Retardis" > visuals by Verb Studios

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A short preview of the VJ set created for Melbourne dubstep duo 'Editor'.

Visuals by Tim Parish AKA Verb Studios 2009

Editor - http://www.myspace.com/editordubstep

 New Editor album 'Interview Techniques' out now through Omelette Records


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'Energy = Spirit' painting

'Energy = Spirit' painting

 

"Energy = Spirit"

by Tim Parish

oil on canvas

2009

 

"science doubts

religion believes

but who knows?"

 

(based on the sketch of the same name).


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This City Speaks To Me > street poetry by Si > video by Verb

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This City Speaks To Me from Verb Studios on Vimeo.

 

 A Fitzroy streetside rambling cipher jam captured one drunken night under Melbourne's bohemian belly with slam poet Si performing his infamous ode to the city of art and beatnik charm.

Featuring a smorgasbord of ghetto stars from the local music scene.

Video by Verb

 


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Reunion > by Tim Parish

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Reunion > by Tim Parish


"Reunion" was a originally a pencil illustration I completed in early 2005 very soon after studying the Vipassana meditation technique in the Blue Mountains.

Below is a blog I wrote for Undergrowth's Nomadology project about the experience:


"Journeys Inward"  2005

Eight weeks ago I spent ten days in silence.

i've had a number of amazing journeys since that time, but haven't posted any of them, still trying to figure out a way to put words to the wordless space i found...

How would a bird describe swimming in oceans of oxygen to a fish?
I am still a fish, but i have memories of being a bird.
Does that make sense?

Let me tell you where im coming from.
All year I've been travelling, exploring this landscapes layers of political journeys, activist songlines, gypsy festivals, alternative cultural geographies, urban ecologies, rural agricultures full of international fruitpickers, art scenes hiding between the cracks of the corporate pavement.

in my last entry i began to wonder what it was all in aid of. When do you stop learning new things and start travelling just for the sake of it, because its complicated staying anywhere too long? It's so much easier to pack up and keep going.

So I decided to jump off the merri-go-round to see what else there is to see. I stopped talking so that I could listen for a while. I decided to do something different. To stretch myself in a new way.

I'd heard of the Vipassana meditation technique many times from friends over the years who recommended it as a profoundly affecting experience, especially for someone like myself who thrives on communication. When I was 22 I thought it sounded like the craziest thing I'd ever heard. Now, four and a half years later, on the other end of a Bachelor of Media Arts, I feel ready to get a bit of perspective on the way my mind has come to think. I've been slowly getting more and more distanced from the realms of information overload and spectacle fast foods for a while now. Suddenly silence and meditation makes a lot more sense.

So I logged on to the Vipassana website and entered my details. A week later I received confirmation, I had been accepted for the May retreat. Two weeks later I was on a bus back to NSW after a fortnight of decidedly unmeditative play in Melbourne (see last entry).

The Blackheath Vipassana Meditation Centre is perched elegantly on a hill overlooking the spectacular blue mountains, a valley rolls out beneath the dining hall where we congregate silently at rostered times, signaled by a simple bell chime one of the managers rings walking slowly around the property. From the balcony outside of the dining space you have a perfect view of the west winds, where the sun descended over the horizon each night in endless patterns of solar beauty as the landscape shifted into blue silhouettes, like huge rippled waves caught in one motion for this short eon of time. On the far side two white wind turbines diligently harvest the valleys breathe. Synchronised steel flowers in endless motion.

I was a little apprehensive about what it was I was putting myself in for, but excited knowing it would be something new. A challenge.

A chance to breathe.
We did a lot of breathing.
Breath is the key to focusing your mind. It's the first thing you learn in any meditation. Vispassana is particularly dedicated to this concept, eschewing mantra (sound trance) and visualisation techniques to encourage you to focus on the direct sensory perception of the here and now.

Easier said than done.

At first all I found was my monkey mind. There it was (I am?) swinging from neural branch to branch, chattering endlessly.

I found that the more I tried to remain silent, the more my mind wanted to talk. I had novels of ideas to talk about with myself. Enough memories to fill libraries with stories retold. enough project plans to fill entire museums with creations. Enough daydreams to cloud an entire mind.

After two days of this i began to observe my minds habits like a scientist of consciousness. Thoughts are like tides rising and falling, in constant motion - but are they me?  Because, if that's me, then how come I can observe it like I'm doing now?

Again, I have to ask - is it possible for a fish to understand the ocean?

And then I wonder, how did the first lifeforms learn how to breathe oxygen?

I began to realise that past those gates there is an infinite journey to rediscover. I began to feel ever increasing subtle sensations throughout my body. I felt the weight of gravity on my bones like it was the earth within me. I felt the heat of body, a fire burning through my every being. Worlds to be explored through the freeways of nervous system, swimming the rivers of my veins, the branched avenues of my capillaries. The tree structure of my brain, linked to the spinal column. Shivers up and down. My crown tingling.
My consciousness began to focus like a microscope onto every smaller energies, until I began to feel a beautiful shimmering effect through my body. The atomic powerplay in everything, within me.
It was incredible and transcendental, but it wasn't a separate reality. It was just a deeper insight into the nature of this reality. Another layer in the onion skin. A place to find perspective. To see it all a little clearer.

The clearmind.
There is nothing to say.
And everything to feel.

At the end of the 10 days, I felt like I was only learning how sense the tip of this iceberg. I began to understand that there was an ocean beyond it that I didn't even realise existed, or at least had pigeonholed into the realms of 'religion' or 'new age spirituality' or something equally rationalistic and close-minded.

Essentially, I was amazed that I had never made this journey before in my entire life, through the very body which housed me for every second I have been alive. Why don't more of us make this journey?

Ther answers are obvious of course, there is an endless smorgasboard of distractions from this journey. the social ecology to explore. the fences of cultural normality. The bazaars of art and music to taste from. The entire sensual reality to play within. Not to mention the entire supermarket of consumer culture which we just work to afford a place within.
all in all there is enough spectacle to blind ourselves with for many many lifetimes.


This doesn't really satisfy me as a description of this experience - but i had to put something down here, otherwise I would have missed the most profound journey I've been on all year. One that didn't require me to go anywhere at all - actually the complete opposite. But what I found in there was in some way more eye-opening, exotic and expansive than any trip over seas i could think of..

 

 


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"What Are We?" by Tim Parish

 

what are we?
amoeba tree
sweet fruit ripening
skeleton seed
i am i is you is we
broken through the endless see
but what are you, if you is me?
shhh...
just remember to breathe...

the Word is a shattering silence
heartbeat a bullet beat
perception drunken in the street
behind the wheel of your body's meat
each moment a temple of colour
broken light shining through
channel waves of changing hue
dawn to dusk, the sun to moon,
this earth a circus playing field
of reptiles, mammals, insects and jewels
visionary thieves, lovers and hateful merchants too
mystics which become martyrs on the altar of elders
dying from the moment
born for the chosen
living in the limbo
inbetween we ask
the question
what are we?
newborn
seedling
dying,
breathing,
feeding
breeding
burning
needing
more and more and more is law
of time and space
you choose, your will
the lover or the whore
they say
but who are they?
the ones who started all the trouble skin
the ones who broke all the rulemongers grin
the ones who corrupted the mythmakers kin
who whispered the silent night selfish sin
eclipsed in the moonshadow envy
making excuses for men and
excuse me
humanity
but
what are we?

DNA blinking binary
tides rising with brides of the shaman
burnt by the desert second sight
clear eyes see invisible thirst
touching the minds third eye flight
petals open toward the christened sun
buddha nature endangered species every one
krishna summoned in tongues wagging
tempting one god alien
taunting fingers in everything
google powerbook and
illegal plant medicine
wizards tamed by reason
witches enflamed, sexual treason
the law, the dollar, electricity, spaceships,
all of your dreams have already come true
and the nightmares are always waiting for you
so pin all your hope streets on the end of the world
cosmic dates which break the banks in 2012
native clocks wound back to the start of time
start again, every second in rhyme
start again, you are the first breath of mind
beat of heart
touch of skin
thought of blood
flowing river
city flood
empty street
crumbling tower
broken concrete
impotent power
the seeds are for planting
water is money now
gold is a toy soldier
hunger seeks joy.
but still
 what are we?
and why are you still unsure?
so fat with excuses for why you can't rise;
because they own everything
because history happened
the demons wrote it down
because money is evil
because matter is bad
because spirit is drunken
because war is a reptile
the crucified wise
yes - they stole him from you
and he never even existed
you are her dreams waiting to become
she is your child waiting to be born
the foetus is everyone,
unpainted with ego
we are seduced by masks, mirrors and money
power is a mutant, evolving skin of the earth
robots and clones  fucking televisions give birth
to aliens and celebrities killing for ratings
but no one listens loudly in this democracy
nothing needs to make sense
but you want it to dont you?
connect the dot dot dot
whoever you are
or forever who are you?
They say language stole the sky from blue
made colourwheels and names of me and true
the green man is waking
the blue man is dancing
the pink man is unwed
the yellow man scared
the white man knows nothing
the black man knows pain
the women are speaking, so shut up, listen and pray
shades of  skin passport
curves for dollars buy
flesh for eyes
lips for greed
genital pride
angel monkey
deathbed

 

semen

egg

a kiss
&
a smile

what are we?


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The City Speaks > by Tim Parish

The City Speaks > by Tim Parish

 

The City Speaks

Acrylic on canvas

Melbourne 2008

by Tim Parish

 This piece was inspired by the poem 'This City Speaks To Me" by Melbourne's bohemian prince of slam poetry SI who has shouted the words of this at the top of his intoxicated lungs on street corners and in dimly lit bars enough times that I almost know the words off by heart. Love yr work brother.

From The World Tree exhibition