Could Toronto be Lost in the Wood?
October 3, 2014 § Leave a comment
This is a long story. I won’t fit it all in today’s post. No way.
I’ll try to write a little each day to give you a sense of what this is. Would it be that this conjuring finds a home. And an extended family.
Toronto. That’s my home town. Is it your’s? I’ve lived here all my life but as I’ve grown up so has Toronto. Ahhh. It’s not really growing up that I mean to say. I’ve changed. It’s changed. Do I really know Toronto?
So, I made this work, an art work, that is. It’s called Lost in the Wood. It is a sculpture and a dining room, fully functional and, I gotta’ say, pretty fine looking. She’s quite a captivating beauty, this one, and She loves company. And some fine company she’s met.
Lost in the Wood lived for a month last spring at the Christopher Cutts Gallery. We had some really fine gatherings at that time.
Interestingly, my mother and law died in the same period that the show was up……
Accounting
October 2, 2014 § Leave a comment
How do we account for what we’ve become? This conjures both numbers and words. Stories of fame, stories of wealth, stories of the poverty of saints and the unpaid labours of love. If numbers are to tell the tale of my creative pursuits I am a pauper. An act of charity. How is it that we can have such great wealth, such access to resources, such capacity to nurture our health and yet feel the emptiness in our pockets. The poverty of our times sits with me at every meal.
Wet Felting
December 6, 2012 § Leave a comment
Felting has become an interest of mine over the past five years. I was introduced to it by friends. It really is best done as a group as it can be quite labour intensive. One of my first personal projects was to wet felt a piece with the kids and make a bag for Monica. Then I made a pair of pants for Javi with alpaca fleece that I bought directly from a farm and carded myself. Pants aren’t typically felted and we learned why… I later reinforced them with another wool liner when they began falling apart. More recently I have been inspired by Andrea Zittel’s practice of making components of her seasonal ‘uniforms’ by wet-felting ( although I think she does some pin felting too). I continually swirl around the notion that art-making can be a daily living practice that is integral to the bigger picture of real needs on both practical and beauty-mkaing ends of the scale. Hence my admiration for Andrea’s practice. Hope to meet the gal one day!
Sal
December 6, 2012 § 1 Comment
Cool cookies
March 23, 2012 § Leave a comment
Say cheese!
March 23, 2012 § Leave a comment
What is it about woodpiles?
October 13, 2011 § 1 Comment
Garlic in the ground
October 13, 2011 § Leave a comment
With a week of rain on the way it felt like yesterday was the time to get garlic in the ground. I’m a first time grower so I’ve been getting help from several friends who have been at it for some time. We had picked up 25 big juicy heads of some unknown type at a farm stand north of Peterborough. They broke up in to about 125 cloves but once I had sorted out the ones that the papery skin had come off of I had 109 to plant. I put 48 in my backyard but as I do not get full sun I followed Steve’s advice and asked Jenny if I could plant the rest in her yard, a much more sunny property. Karen’s beer bottle method for hole-making was brilliant. I added manure compost to the soil first and piled hay that Javi had picked up for us on top of the plantings. Spring seems a long way off.
Of course doing the grid of holes made me want to create an image with plantings of some kind…!
Cottage DNA
October 13, 2011 § Leave a comment
The beautiful colours of salt
October 7, 2011 § Leave a comment