Reagan’s chef of staff was a sly media manipulator named Michael Deavers. He once said people absorb impressions, not facts. This strikes at my core. If you repeat a lie enough times, it becomes true in your mind.
We process data based on associations. Otherwise, how can you make sense of your surroundings? In my experience with trash cans, I have a large visual reference system. Therefore, I can see an object on the street and, in context, I can sort through my known reference materials and determine it is a trash receptacle.
What do we do with portraits? You have to dip into your personal life experiences to make sense of an image of a person without words. Sure, it’s better with a backstory but is the impression valuable too? What if you are operating in a censored media space? What if the impression is all you can have? It’s better than an empty frame, right?
A search for Clair Harward’s name yields only this result. I wish I could say there were other images of this young man — pictures of him in the bloom of good health, holding a cat on the front porch of his childhood home, a smiling yearbook photo. I think he looks like Steve-O so maybe I’ll paint him as well.