Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Golden papayas and the end of the semester blues



This semester was about focusing on details that spoke in line (and against) each other, and in turn formed a huge web of ideas connected with thin strands of string. It was appreciating things for their very own unique and raw qualities, from Paul Robeson's dark and low voice, to Reverend Gary Davis, not so church appropriate Candy Man Blues. It was Thursdays nights spent exploring Appalachia and the Deep South --but more than that it was seeing our class search for how we each connected with the songs we sang in our own ways. Shout out to beanheads, cat scratches, and subliminal messages about breaking up with Russians.
Fantastically enough, the pieces I created in this class became first iterations of other works I made this semester. The piece above was was exhibited at my Art For Social Change Fall show, inspired my my cornbread and molasses piece from a couple of weeks ago. 

Below is the artist statement. 

Vignette of PapayaThe Consumer's Disconnect from Production 
Mixed media

With the great influx of city dwellers, we are slowly losing the vital connection of production to consumption –this loss ultimately resulting in the exploitation of workers, lavish consumption patterns, and an enormous waste of goods. The producers of our food remain largely invisible, unnoticed and unappreciated. We are often blissfully unaware of the sources of our food and what economic, political and social implications are entangled in the choices we make about our consumption.
Inspired by Ian Cook’s essay Follow the Thing: Papaya which presents a series of vignettes about people who are (un)knowingly connect to each other by the international trade of fresh papaya

Thursday, December 5, 2013

Campfire song



I began this class wanting to create artworks that reflected the places we would study in the hopes that what I gleaned from the course would allow me to make work the illustrated my past summer abroad in Europe. 

Sitting around the camp fire each week 
listening to fantastical stories told by Tony 
about far away (yet very close!) lands 
with people who at first were just faces
and have now turned into friends 
whose art I've seen grow 
and evolve 
and blossom. 
The semester has been an inspiration. 

I am now, at the end of the semester, seeing that creating art about a place and time is not all about replicating the facts about that place. While this is important, weaving in a part of my artistic style and experiences into these stories makes for art that is more meaningful to me and allows me to have a deeper and more personal connection to a place that I have never visited. Making art is not about replication or copying, but rather, creating ideas that undulate in and out of what I feels and what actually exists. 


Greenland Whale Fishery




I was mesmerized by this song when I first listened to it --it drew me into a new and fantastical world that seemed so far away, yet extremely tangible in my imagination. The life of the sailors was fascinating and alluring to me in that it seemed that all the sailors made a definitive decision to get on a ship and catch this huge whale. When do we make definitive decisions like this anymore? The idea of catching this huge whale with a minuscule ship seems wholly improbable to me. But the idea of dedicating a lifetime to trying to attain this enormous (physically and metaphorically) goal is commendable.  

Thursday, November 14, 2013

Honey bee



Muddy Waters' honey bee seems to drift in and out of his life, much like the buzz of a honey bee when it is flying around you. He sings about coming and going, travel, and movement, but it seems like in the end when his honey bee is through with buzzing around, she comes home. 

Thursday, October 24, 2013

Cornbread & Molasses

Take This Hammer
Leadbelly
Work song
Raw edges
Railroads
Labor
Brick yards
Hammering
Rebellion 
Corn bread and molasses 




Cornbread and Molasses 
Clay and thread 

Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Louis shot by a water gun?



I was tired of making depressing art about murder ballads so I opted for a more cheerful approach to the project this week. Louis Collin is a song written by Mississippi John Hurt after a conversation he overheard about a man, Louis, who is murdered. I figured that if Hurt overheard the conversation, their must have been some discrepancies --in light of this thought, I included a half naked man with a water gun, and a lumberjack with deflective laser beam eyes. These images are all strung together on wire frame glasses so viewers can watch the action unfold before their eyes. 

Thursday, October 10, 2013

Barbary Allen


This weeks piece is an homage to Gustave Klimt, and Austrian painted and one of my favorite artists. These characters come from some of his most prominent works, namely The Three Stages of Women and The Women Friends. I was interested in displacing these characters from their original environment and creating a new place for them on the wooden panel where they could have a new dialogue. I have been playing with the idea of presenting a narrative, or scenes from multiple points in time, on one surface. This is easily achieved with film or music, but chronology, in my opinion, is difficult on a two-dimensional surface. The collage style lends to this idea because if allow you to overlap parts and explore different subjects' relationships with one another. 
The story of Barbary Allen is illustrated in this circular motif. Towards the left side of the panel stands cruel and composed Barbary. In the middle is Young William Green, weeping over his rejection and eventual death. Laying on the bottom is Barbary again --this time in her death bed caring the burden of William Green's death from heartbreak.