In life, so it is in art. The loud, the shouting, the bright, the brazen are often who are heard. The only ones heard, listened to.
They trumpet their wares with sharp edged precision.
Those that speak in softer tones without the sharp, hard edges often become the wallflowers.
In life, so it is in art.

Soft Spoken Art
But can I turn that around? I’ll do my best.
Come, see these subjects that speak deeply, thoughtfully, with Feeling…. in their soft spoken, abstracted like beauty.

Where the images came from
I’ve been on a quite a few short zen strolls, those were lovely. And a some hard, strenuous hikes recently.
With camera and lenses in hand, I’ve been hard at work!
From – surfers gliding the transparent cobalt teal sea, to the glorious Indian Ocean sunsets, to the zen hike at the zoo.
And of course, my yesterday’s zen stroll around the block, finding a myriad of surprises.
My activities have accumulated 5000 photos in just a couple weeks.
From the many, there may be a few that speak in the tones I wish.
Now, for the culling. Not. As fun.
But now I DO have ample material with soft edges for today.

Fear of Soft Edges
Soft edges are hints, suggestions and nuances.
Blurred lines and shapes, that open and envelop. Soft edges are not defined.
They allow the melding of ideas, of tones, of colors, of movements to blend together – whether in song, or in dance, in poetry or in painting.
Soft edges allow our imaginations to soar and our intellect to query.
Many modern artists, those just starting out, may have a fear and an apprehension with softness of edges. I did too!
Perhaps, there is a misunderstanding.
Perhaps there is an uncertainty in the use, in the placement, in the application and techniques.
Perhaps softness does not resonate within some….. and their unique personal art style is a harder style.
Maybe more like Ellsworth Kelly, Escher or Mondrian. It could well be.
But for the rest of us, this apprehension of those Soft and ill defined edges, is there. In masse.
We don’t have to be afraid of soft edges.
Whether we dance, cook, paint, draw, sing, or write.
We don’t need to have it all spelled out, leaving nothing for the imagination, for the intellect.
We may tell ourselves we need it.
But isn’t it really, truly, because it is Faster.
Easier.
To have the thing already defined for us?
Already spelled and mapped out.
A premade item all we need to do is pop it in the microwave to consume?
…. for the most part, I’m thinking, yes.
This, is a major part of our Fear of soft edges and ill defined things.
Just the realisation that our compulsion for Faster, for Easier – is all the fear is, goes far to ease much of that fear from us.
In truth, many times, we simply create our own fear because we want something …. Immediately.
Hold on, Not so fast!
It takes, on average about 10,000 hours.
To become skilled and master a subject.
We do need to want this skill passionately enough to do the time.

Inspired by Subtleties
Let me show you, why many times I am so much more inspired and awed by the background of an image, when it is so with excellence.
When the background – becomes the piece de resistance.

DESIGN and DEPTH
For maximum depth, we need a Sliding scale of blurred and sharp edges.
Variations and progressive gradations in those edges.
Smooth and Seamless is my ideal.
The Focal Point, most always needs the hardest and sharpest edges to draw the eye to it.
The middle ground is less sharp. The background – can be a wide range of blurred edges.
A sea of melting, merging colors, shapes and tones.

Soft Edges
Soft edges are a perfect backdrop to create more depth, more distance, recession and perspective.
They also hint at open windows, doors and open arms. Open minds.

Cool greens, greys, lilac purples look charming. Woodland violets’ blurred softness throughout evokes a clear mood, a feeling.
We have such an abundance of soft edges here, it denotes perhaps a forest dreamscape.

Soft, as
This has a very high ratio of soft edges to sharp, about … 96% soft blurred to maybe 4% sharp/harder edges.

Back in the studio, glancing from the vase to outdoors – we get another perspective.

Speaking with softness, doesn’t mean to go unheard.
But to choose, with care where the tones, lines, and edges go.
Sharp and soft. Those edges, they are as if they were your words.
The ripples and the realm in green are my favourites of this batch.
LikeLiked by 1 person
lovely! thanks, and don’t you wish you had a nice jade stone or earring that looked like that 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
That would be awesome!!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
yes!
LikeLiked by 1 person
lovely contrasts
LikeLiked by 1 person
thank you Maureen 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
The soft and the sharp. I love this Debi. All of it.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Sawsan, thank you.
I’m pleased that you enjoyed this post. Its always lovely knowing someone sees the underneath and the layers, not just the pretty photos.
I appreciate your comments, cheers, Debi
LikeLike
beautiful. imagery and words of truth. x
LikeLiked by 1 person
thank you so much! I’m glad you enjoyed this 🙂 cheers, Debi
LikeLiked by 1 person
i did – thank you for sharing x
LikeLiked by 1 person
my pleasure! Cheers, Debi
LikeLike
so lovely!
LikeLike
I love softness and how sharp edges stand out against a soft background.
LikeLiked by 1 person
thank you Sherry.
yes me too! and its achieving that lovely, very fine balance that is ‘just right’ for each image – that is the tricky part 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
You have such a wonderful eye for capturing the beauty of nature Debi!! Thank you for these lovely shares. ( I don’t envy you the culling …)
LikeLiked by 1 person
thanks Val, I’m pleased that you enjoyed these 🙂 LOL this weekend will be busy with discarding.
LikeLiked by 1 person
What beautiful words and art! The softness and edges and the ripples in the water are all wonderfully beautiful.
LikeLiked by 1 person
All lovely images Debi – I love soft focus, blur, bokeh and that very narrow depth of field you get with a wide aperture – it’s creative and very much appeals to the artist in me…
LikeLiked by 1 person
thank YOU! yes. that is it exactly! even before I knew anything at all, or even did art…. I liked the blurred background. My sister, taught me ‘old school’ manual camera how to select the fstop. 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
It’s interesting to talk about the loud competition of life. It is not possible to hear what a person is screaming at you. It’s not possible to hear what’s being said when a crowd of loud people compete to be heard unless you take the natural course. Say three people are arguing, if all are screaming then no one is being heard but if one person drops their voice then the natural tendency is for the others to listen harder… its natural, they can’t go against that nature, they will listen harder to hear the voice that drops softer than their screaming. Of course this isn’t the same in political setting or a concert but in every day life this nature can’t be ignored.
I agree wholeheartedly that in art some things should be left to the imagination. I like hard lines but it’s also true that I put all the soft lines inside hardened outlines. If I start out with an emotion I’m attempting to convey (like the zen images you collected) and then I try to convey that emotion with color and lines. I struggle though with balancing the two. When I paint I don’t start off with an idea of what to paint. I paint purely from an emotional standpoint with no references other than my brain. The color mud that comes out is sometimes thick with lines or so abstract with soft edges that a person just swirls. Both are desired at times in art therapy but when creating art for sale, this is not desired. Again, I have a hard time turning off my brain to get a well balanced piece. Hmm.. that means I’m hearing the loud voices of habit more than the soft voice of balance. I need to work against that nature, don’t I?
I really enjoy your blog.
Faith
LikeLiked by 1 person
wow. Faith, what a beautiful and thought filled response. I read every line, waiting for the next!
Your phrase …”the loud voice of Habit more than the soft voice of Balance…” Is brilliant.
Thank YOU. I so appreciate your reading and your comments. cheers, Debi
LikeLiked by 1 person
Banging on the LOVE button…
LikeLiked by 1 person
aha, my work day is done! thanks, David 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Yes. Go rest. You’ve earned it
LikeLiked by 1 person
always smile when I see the LOVE button flash!! lol
LikeLike
What an especially wonderful post today! With so many marvellous images! There is one absolute favorite for me that is “Shy” Can’t really tell why …the soft colours?… the little one in the centre of interest?…the hopes of the bud…? its attitude?…the leaves around like a protective power? … All of it! Cheers, Petra 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Petra, thank you so much for sharing that! I’m stoked!
its such a delicate, little thing, people pass by its beauty looking for the BIG and BOLD.
Glad that YOU noticed. I made a special trip, to get my violet shots, as the ones I’d had all deleted from computer when it died last year. This trip to the zoo, yes, zoo. was all about…. “getting tons of Violets” so I did. Thanks again, I am so very pleased you enjoyed it and let me know! cheers, Debi
LikeLiked by 1 person
Happy about all this! Thank you, too!
And let me know, too! 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
yes 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
OMG
LikeLiked by 1 person
hoping you liked, it Holly lol
LikeLiked by 1 person
oh yes especially the last paragraph.
LikeLiked by 1 person
awesome! thanks!
LikeLike
A masterclass Debi. What else can I say…except I’m impressed with those strenuous hikes – good news 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks Andrew, its really lovely that you enjoyed this post. The hikes – well, there were no hills ….. nor speed of any kind, for that matter. LOL Cheers, Debi
LikeLiked by 1 person
Beautifully written 😍😍😍 Btw please check out my blog I have started blogging recently 🙃
LikeLiked by 1 person
thank you so much- I’m glad you enjoyed the article and art! 🙂 cheers, Debi
LikeLiked by 1 person