The box spring panel screens my trashcans (and anchors them on windy days).
Oh, I had to change it (again)
And back indoors, returning to the series…
This “underground” variation of my “Curly Twigs” has been sitting untouched for quite some time. I liked where I got to, but did not know how to proceed. And perhaps I still don’t! But I am working on it again. First I printed a reduced size scan to work on, but I did not use that concept. Still, it broke the stalemate…
Here is the worked print, and the draft as it sat for weeks:
Working in My Yard is Never Boring …
I don’t let working in the yard stay boring for long: I take a break and make some yard art!
This piece: soaker hose, pex pipe, hose fittings, drill bits, ping pong ball, wire, spray paint lid, spray paint. It is mounted about 10′ up, on a PVC pipe set into a cylindrical rock basket (gabione).
Playtime
Finished…
The one drawing from my trip…
Niche Installation Photos (two of my “Burial” series)
On vacation for a bit …
Look/Gaze Even Here …
These drawings are part of a set with the burial sculptures that I have been making from beeswax, gauze, driftwood, and found objects.
I even have the title for this collection: “Look Even Here…”. The title is drawn from an aticle in Orion magazine (Nov/Dec 2012), by Trebbe Johnson, titled “Gaze Even Here”.
The article, and my collection, is about looking at something which we might prefer not to look on. Trebbe uses the work “gaze” and her article explains her concept. I don’t want to use her whole article, nor do I want to write my own complete essay. But her thoughts relate well to the work I am doing. And I am working on a few of my own words that I hope to include in a future exhibit of this work.
Look Even Here
This exhibit is based on the premise that it can be valuable to really look, with an open mind and heart, on even those aspects of reality which may frighten, horrify, or repel.
This is not about catharsis through fiction. This is about acceptance. It can be helpful to accept the realities of the world we inhabit, in all its aspects.
This is about learning to live with sorrow, fear, and even devastation.
This is about learning to live with death.
























