Monday, December 24, 2012
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Sculpture and the Landfill Harmonic
Out of trash and love, the Landfill Harmonic Orchestra is changing lives.
"...art leaves nobody out. Even those from whom art has been stolen away by tyranny, by poverty, begin to make it again. If the arts did not exist, at every moment, someone would begin to create them, in song, out of dust and mud, and although the artifacts might be destroyed, the energy that creates them is not destroyed." from Art Objects by Jeanette Winterson.
"...art leaves nobody out. Even those from whom art has been stolen away by tyranny, by poverty, begin to make it again. If the arts did not exist, at every moment, someone would begin to create them, in song, out of dust and mud, and although the artifacts might be destroyed, the energy that creates them is not destroyed." from Art Objects by Jeanette Winterson.
Monday, December 17, 2012
Sculpture and St Clare
It is so nice to be asked.
I'd submitted the St Francis sculpture for the Arts Council of Lake Oswego's outdoor sculpture exhibition, Gallery Without Walls. The committee was concerned that the relief is one sided.
(Who knew there were no more wall backed pedestals?)
* St Clare was one of the first followers of St Francis of Assisi. In the Middle Ages, when women were chattel, subject to men, Clare founded a monastic religious order for women and wrote their Rule of Life—the first monastic rule known to have been written by a woman. Monastic life was a way for women of the time to have control over their own lives.
There can be a lot of history in a small sculpture. Helping to raise a young girl has made me think and practice empowering girls and women. Growing your own food was vital in Clare's time and makes good sense now.
I'd submitted the St Francis sculpture for the Arts Council of Lake Oswego's outdoor sculpture exhibition, Gallery Without Walls. The committee was concerned that the relief is one sided.
(Who knew there were no more wall backed pedestals?)
They asked if I had a proposal to make it double sided.
YES!
| St Clare by Patrick Gracewood ©2012 |
I've been wanting to make a companion carving for St Francis.
The logical subject would be St Clare.*
Above is the drawing for the proposed relief.
* St Clare was one of the first followers of St Francis of Assisi. In the Middle Ages, when women were chattel, subject to men, Clare founded a monastic religious order for women and wrote their Rule of Life—the first monastic rule known to have been written by a woman. Monastic life was a way for women of the time to have control over their own lives.
There can be a lot of history in a small sculpture. Helping to raise a young girl has made me think and practice empowering girls and women. Growing your own food was vital in Clare's time and makes good sense now.
Labels:
Bas Relief,
Design
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Sculpture and Life and Death
Art doesn't change a damn thing in this world.
Making art, though, requires you to give your full attention. So does viewing art.
Careful awareness of minute details and their relationships to everything else can change the world.
Paying attention changes the world by allowing us to be present with what is, exactly as it is.
Vulnerable, willing to NOT have an answer, just living in our questions.
This practice teaches us to be kinder, less reactive, slower to judge and more willing to listen.
Art allows us our questions, our emotions, and sometimes give us new answers to old questions.
These cones are so many subtle shades of brown and grey, alike yet so different from each other. Slowly fitting one next to the other gave me a measure of peace and acceptance of this difficult situation. I needed a place to stop and hide from the pain. Making this wreath gave me a focus.
An unbroken circle -with a hole in the center.
A wreath seems a physical metaphor for these emotions. A hole in a whole.
The last thing I'm feeling is festive. But I can practice being present- for myself and those I love.
The cones that have been inside the studio the longest easily release their seeds all over the floor.
.... life begins again.
I used this square of plastic grass. coaxing each separate tuft into the spaces between cones.
(Use a chopstick!) A touch of artifice that makes the wreath snap with texture.
And not a touch of Christmas red.
Making art, though, requires you to give your full attention. So does viewing art.
| Weath by Patrick Gracewood ©2012 |
Paying attention changes the world by allowing us to be present with what is, exactly as it is.
Vulnerable, willing to NOT have an answer, just living in our questions.
This practice teaches us to be kinder, less reactive, slower to judge and more willing to listen.
Art allows us our questions, our emotions, and sometimes give us new answers to old questions.
Like, "How do we live?"
My good friend's son died unexpectedly. He was 42 years old. I've known him since he was 20.These cones are so many subtle shades of brown and grey, alike yet so different from each other. Slowly fitting one next to the other gave me a measure of peace and acceptance of this difficult situation. I needed a place to stop and hide from the pain. Making this wreath gave me a focus.
An unbroken circle -with a hole in the center.
A wreath seems a physical metaphor for these emotions. A hole in a whole.
The last thing I'm feeling is festive. But I can practice being present- for myself and those I love.
The cones that have been inside the studio the longest easily release their seeds all over the floor.
.... life begins again.
(Use a chopstick!) A touch of artifice that makes the wreath snap with texture.
And not a touch of Christmas red.
| On the mantle. "God bless us each and every one" cried Tiny Tim. |
Labels:
Philosophical Context
Monday, December 10, 2012
Sculpture and Life
Sometimes art (loosely defined) is best functional. And timely.
Friends are expecting their second baby, she's due this Friday. (and arrived a healthy (9 lbs!)
With new baby and family visiting, it makes no sense to have an uncomfortable chair. This old wooden chair with a rock hard plywood seat had potential, once it was re-glued and upholstered.
Now it's welcoming and comfortable place to hold the baby.
It was the best gift I could think of........and wraps up the last of the rug recycle saga.
Had I known starting how difficult this pile rug would be to manipulate around the six points of back and arms, I would have found another material. Patience and pulling and both staples and upholstery tacks got it nailed down. That's life.
Friends are expecting their second baby, she's due this Friday. (and arrived a healthy (9 lbs!)
With new baby and family visiting, it makes no sense to have an uncomfortable chair. This old wooden chair with a rock hard plywood seat had potential, once it was re-glued and upholstered.
Now it's welcoming and comfortable place to hold the baby.
It was the best gift I could think of........and wraps up the last of the rug recycle saga.
Had I known starting how difficult this pile rug would be to manipulate around the six points of back and arms, I would have found another material. Patience and pulling and both staples and upholstery tacks got it nailed down. That's life.
Labels:
From This To This
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
Sculpture and the Trolley Trail
Toby J makes it look so easy.... So does the fast editing.
Artist Toby J works with chainsaws to create his public art sculpture for the new light rail line.
Toby carves a tree removed during light rail project construction to create one of the sculptures that will be located along the Trolley Trail in north Clackamas County.
Six artists, including yours truely, are creating public art from removed trees. All of the pieces will be located on the multi-use trail, adjacent to the light rail line.
Artist Toby J works with chainsaws to create his public art sculpture for the new light rail line.
Toby carves a tree removed during light rail project construction to create one of the sculptures that will be located along the Trolley Trail in north Clackamas County.
Six artists, including yours truely, are creating public art from removed trees. All of the pieces will be located on the multi-use trail, adjacent to the light rail line.
Labels:
Wood Sculpture
Monday, December 3, 2012
Sculpture and Time
There's an arts organization in Portland that has a festival called TBA or Time Based Art.
There's lots of dance and theater, but no sculpture.
Sculpture is the ultimate Time Based Art. What other art form lasts thousands of years?
.....or seems to take a thousand years to master and complete a single work?
Wood carving is such an intimate art. It is working with a (once) living subject that changes over time. Getting to know and understand this being in my driveway is important because I'm going to be living with this project for the next two years.
There's lots of dance and theater, but no sculpture.
Sculpture is the ultimate Time Based Art. What other art form lasts thousands of years?
.....or seems to take a thousand years to master and complete a single work?
| Portrait of the artist as a young tree. |
| Counting the rings, this tree was only 77 years old. |
Labels:
Carving,
Wood Sculpture
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