Archive for May, 2011

if the shoe fits…paint it!

Tuesday, May 31st, 2011

It all started with a decision to go to an ‘elegant affair.’ I knew immediately what I would wear and then I got stuck on the shoes, which is usually where all my wardrobe conundrums start and end. Though I courageously decided to wear ‘chucks’ for the rest of my life about 3 years ago, I still struggle with it for elegant affairs.

I could either wear my black pin-stripe hi-tops or I could paint the goldfinger ones I bought at the Converse outlet a year ago and haven’t worn yet.

And while at it, I will paint the back of an old Fossil bag whose front was done ages ago and I will also paint those ugly black flats I bought on the cheap.

Another motivating factor was my favorite pair of painted shoes is now breaking down on the inside. Boo hoo.. I either need to fill the holes with caulking or surrender the shoes, Dorothy!

Unfortunately the cheap black leather flats did not take to the paint which kind of bubbled on the surface. So I blotted it to create a sort of faux effect and when I peeled the tape off had essentially a disaster. Great now I have ruined my only pair of black dress shoes!

Back to the dilemma…so I was thinking a black sharpie might work but alas it has come to me to add more paint to make them look like it was all intentional. Or I could steel wool them or just wear them and pretend I don’t notice…nah, that never works!!!

new work…

Wednesday, May 25th, 2011

Just before I left for Denver I finished the latest in the Currents Series…#16. Clearly I am on a roll! This one like #15 before it contains fabric from last fall’s week-long soy wax batik immersion with Els Van Baarle.

This morning I decided to finish up the process that I do with each work: label, photograph and catalog. And there was proof in living color of one of my lecture points: the hazards of sharing photo space with Mr. Fixit/Gardener. Once again he laid a 14 foot ladder right across the space where I stand to shoot my work!

I managed to work around it…that and the broken lightbulb left languishing on the floor. Just like in the art world…there is room for everyone!

5 enlightening days in denver…

Monday, May 23rd, 2011

I am back from Denver where I taught a seminar on juried exhibits (4 times in 2 days) at the annual SAQA conference. It was great fun, insightful, enlightening and exhausting all rolled up in one tidy 5 day package.

Last spring SAQA put out a call for teaching proposals at their 2011 conference to be held at the Brown Palace Hotel. Having taught solely at the regional level, I applied for my own artistic growth. My proposal was accepted and I was elated.

I delivered this same PowerPoint in the fall at the Petaluma Art Center; the class was 45 mins. Shortly after I heard from SAQA that my seminar was to be 90 minutes! So I procrastinated for at least 3 months and finally fleshed out the talk to double the length and triple the information. Ah success.

It all went well. I addressed a wide range of audience from those who had never entered a juried art quilt exhibit to those whose work hangs in NY galleries. I enlightened some while others enlightened me. It was overall a wonderful experience.

In between I re-acquainted with friends and other artists and met new ones. I really enjoyed deep discussions with two artists who have done or are about to do the same courageous and creative excavation work than I have in my TG series. I listened to some powerful lectures & interesting panel discussions and gleaned from my roomie Franki Kohler some of the nuggets she got from the breakout sessions she attended. The theme for the conference was visioning. Speaker after speaker addressed their own process for their creative vision.

I gained incredible insight for the future of my Tall Girl exhibit. For some time I have grown weary of telling the tale but still feel the work has importance and carries a good social message; it needs to be out in the world yet I have no desire to accompany it.

So I decided to develop a DVD that is circulated to school districts. A brilliant and doable idea! All along I have felt a calling to share this powerful work. Further I am going to research donating the entire series to a museum when I am through exhibiting it.

As one who sets annual art goals I was quite smitten with the report on Regina Benson’s marketing strategy. It seems she set her long term goal and continues to make, show and market her work from that point to the present. In other words, making an end goal rather than an annual goal. As I ponder that I realize some of the things I do now might not really serve my long-term goal! Brilliant.

As a long time believer in creating one’s own reality I found this topic fascinating. And if I had not actually believed it I had an instant reminder.

Saturday afternoon when my last class was finished and the adrenaline left my body, I was exhausted. My eyes were aching/burning and my body just spent. I had however been drinking gallons of water to keep hydrated at the high altitude so I was in basic good shape, just pooped. I predicted to my roommate that before I got home I imagined I would either burst into tears or sustain an injury.

Careful what you envision…after arriving at Oakland airport I slung my heavy bag into the trunk because I was too impatient to wait 30 seconds for my husband to walk around the car to help me and pulled a muscle in my back. :0(

So this week, beyond the icing I need to ship the Tall Girl exhibit off to OH for its next exhibit, see a guy about a new knee and get back into the studio. I am so ready!

The photos are for those who care only about the weather!!!

back on the hamster wheel…

Friday, May 13th, 2011

Years ago a favorite yoga teacher said it takes as long as an event to recover from said event. At the time it applied to my physical recovery from being primary caregiver to a dying friend for 20 months. Of course months passed and eventually I felt like myself again. And then I forgot about it…

Until I came home from 11 glorious days in France. I figured it would take me about 9 days to adjust to the 9 hour time difference. And it was a true nine days before I was not falling asleep at 8:30 pm. But it was exactly 11 days from when I arrived home when I felt the vacation calm leave my body. It was both weird and wonderful.

It was weird as I actually felt the change in my energy. And it was wonderful because I was conscious enough to notice it.

So now 19 days after I came home from a glorious relaxing trip to France I am back on the hamster wheel. I am no longer waking up when it is still dark and drifting off at dusk. Suddenly I have too many things to do in a short amount of time.

Truth be known I knew this was coming. I had seen it on the calendar since January. And I was prepared in many ways and yet one more thing was tossed into the mix and soon I was back on the hamster wheel. Relief is in sight… well really around a corner and down the bend but close enough to be serenading me.

Until then I am unpacking and repacking the Tall Girl exhibit to ship to its next venue, the Park National Bank Gallery at UCClermont College in Batavia Township, OH. I am packing Upheaval #4 to ship next week to the Arvada Arts & Humanities Center in Arvada, CO for the first of 3 exhibits in the next year.

I have finished rehearsing my lecture which I give 4 times next weekend at the SAQA conference in Denver. I have figured out what clothes to take and made a last minute run to the cleaners.

I continue to do my 5 knee exercises, 10 reps, 3 times a day before I see the surgeon when I get back from Denver. I am processing work to take to a new gallery this weekend. And I managed to cram 30 minutes of backstroke and cardio into this morning. Oh and I have an artists’ reception for the 2011 fiber show in Berkeley this evening at ACCI. As well as a half-stitched piece on the machine which I would like to finish this weekend so the remaining stitches resemble the first half. When I finish that I can pack!

Remind me next time I take a wonderful vacation to schedule it during a time of year when nothing else is happening so I can enjoy the afterglow a bit longer…

The top image is a detail of papier mache piece from the Georges Pompidou Centre in Paris.

france…the final chapter

Saturday, May 7th, 2011

Now that I have been home from France as long as I was there I am ready to close the chapter on the blog posts about it! So today I share the final chapter…

On nature…potted plants outside a shop on the streets of Conflans.

The following were all taken in Giverny at Monet’s garden. It was both calming and striking despite the droves of people passing through.

and of course the famous water lilies and weeping willows …

Several days into the trip it occurred to me that I should photograph text as I like to use it in my work. So I began …mostly what I saw was graffiti….

and my two personal favorites…spiritual love

and a portion of patisserie/boulangerie..

graffiti also makes for a wonderful reflection…all the Parisian graffiti was contained to the walls along the river.

Also I decided while there that I would like to take my sewing machine and my dog and go live on a houseboat on the Seine. My husband thought it far too spontaneous and stupid an idea; so he could stay home and live the practical life.

Any one of these houseboats and barges would work for Millie and me just fine.

Since our return I have been in the studio designing new work and prepping for a lecture I am presenting soon at a conference in Denver. France is but a memory but a really awesome one at that…

france…part quatre

Tuesday, May 3rd, 2011

Patterns, shapes and textures are primarily what inspires my art. I see composition everywhere I look and have spent many a trip shooting just

that. My late boss used to ask…who was on this trip? when I showed up with dozens & dozens of prints of texture and pattern.

While most people want to wait in line for hours to go up the Eiffel Tower I was much more interested in the architecture. Would you ever know this was the Eiffel Tower?!!!

Cruising along the Seine the ship went through 6 locks coming and going which held a treasure trove of inspiration. This is a reflection of the retaining wall leading into a lock.

Algae along the wall of the lock after the water receded.

Lichen growing on a wall in another lock. This shot was taken from inside our cabin as the water receded giving me a macro view.

Resist on a steel structure surrounding the last lock the ship traversed sailing back into Paris from Normandy.

I was sitting with another artist…a jewelry designer from AZ. We were two obsessed souls shooting images of everything that wasn’t nailed down.

The trellis in Monet’s garden at Giverny

Ever wonder how they grow canola? Kilometers and kilometers of what we call mustard at home.

A stone path beneath a bench at the American Cemetary near Omaha Beach in Normandy.

Cargo containers on a ship sailing by..

The interior roof @ Charles De Gaulle Intl Airport.

Magazine stand on Paris’ Left Bank…and this is just a dent in the pile of patterns and textures I captured…

Next: (are we done yet?)

nature, text, houseboats…