I can't remember having spent a whole weekend doing NOTHING. I mean nothing! Saturday evaporated in a minute, after I had slept the morning away. And Sunday, I spent huddled over the computer doing geneaology research which may ultimately lead to a big question mark. Ah, well.
Probably the exhaustion was due to a hectic week, crowned by spending a cold Friday in New York, visiting a bunch of galleries on the Lower East Side and getting an education in some art I might never had given a first glance, let alone a second one. Stimulating, educational, exciting. And exhausting -- climbing all those flights of stairs to art galleries in lofts. Worth the effort.
Our curator and passionate, knowledgeable guide, Justin Polera, gave us the backgroun and the intent of the artists we saw -- but to me, art evokes a visceral response and while knowing the artist's intent helps me understand it, it does not make me like it. Here, a couple of pieces by Klaus Merkel at the Joe Sheftel Gallery on Orchard St.
Across the street, Andres Carranza. He was cutting up canvas on his hands and knees and took time to speak to us about his work and his process. Although he is right-handed, he worked with his left hand on these canvases, which were site-specific installations on the gallery's walls. It was these that he was cutting into smaller sections, to sell. Andres is here from Costa Rica on a residency and is heading to Art Basel Miami next week.
Sam Lewitt works with plastic-clad copper (or is it copper-clad plastic?) - the material many computer components are made from. His work was in two galleries, and it was the work in the second gallery that captivated me. Drop-dead gorgeous; it could have been cloth, but it wasn't.
I don't normally cook on weekends, but Friday night I was too tired (and cold) to even venture out to eat. Takeout from the Greek restaurant that delivers was the perfect answer. So tired that we did not go out till Sunday night. Saturday night must have been leftovers. A blur.
I've been reading, staring into space, and taking a few days off to nurture myself a little -- without guilt.
Packed and ready to leave for home, with a stop on the way. This has been a delightful
week -- nonstop Mexican food, great company, and a class of SAQA members that didn't even know how talented they were.
A key part of this workshop was the voluntary critique of works in process; what I call 'groupthink." Looking at someone else's work-in-progress is the best way to develop an eye for design you can take back to your own work, and the class members came up with some alternative solutions to some design problems others were stuck on.made were insightful and helpful.ifyou...?"
Julie is putting together her quilt, which captures the essence of a field of wildflowers.
Following the group's suggestion that she try it without the blue and white sky, she removed that section and decided the piece was better without it. She set it aside and the blue and white units can be the starting point for another piece of work. A design solution!
Kathy made this art quilt, which started as pieced strips she couldn't imagine would turn into anything cohesive. But here it is, partially put together and ready to be completed at home. I look forward to seeing the photo of the finished piece! It is both energetic and serene.
Elise's piece ended up to be a dynamic piece that made her feel really good. Admittedly, it was a challenge to put together all those different sized pieces -- but it was worth it. And the group's suggestions as she worked on it really helped with her color choices and placement. She's happy, as she should be.
I'm at the Tucson airport and have a long day ahead of me. As always, I envy the class participants for having days to just play. I have a break from teaching now for several months and am eager to get back to my own design wall and sewing machine.
Sigh...I am so lucky.
Teaching in Tucson for a wonderful group of SAQA members. Day 3 of 4, some people are ready to stitch their pieces, others are still working on the wall, and still others have started a second piece.
I tell them it is not a contest. Anita and Kathy are hard at work.
Kathy's pieces are below and she'll probably start quilting one of them on Saturday.
Saralee came in with a specific idea for a triptych and finished the first of the three pieces.
Julie is contemplating the piece on her wall, which will look different by the time she has finished it.
Dureen's piece began as a monochromatic horizontal and ended as a vertical with more color.
Barbara is auditioning backgrounds for her piece. It's great that the classroom is in a fabric store and we can go shopping for just the right fabrics to add to our pieces!
I can't wait to see how Kathy K's piece will end up. It is still a work in progress, as are several other pieces in the class. Here, I've taken a picture in black and whilte so we could see the variation in value as she worked.
I am getting my fill of Mexican food while I am here! Tonight's dinner at El Charro was especially delicious and the company of several class members added to the pleasure. We had fun!
More tomorrow, after we wrap up.
This was the scene from the Denver airport as I waited to catch a flight to Tucson. It was not snowing when I arrived. The last time I came through the Mile High City, there was a blizzard that caused me to stay at a hotel overnight. This was not so bad: only a 3 hour delay -- two of them spent sitting on the tarmac waiting till the de-icing operations opened up. We had to go outside and walk to the plane, then walk up such a slippery ramp that one woman on our flight slipped, fell,and hit her head.
It was great to finally get to Tucson, where the night temps were in the 70's. Happily, I am staying with Janet and Dave Windsor, who are absolutely delightful people. Lucky me! Tomorrow is a gap day.
Spent most of the weekend packing, but took time off to go to the opening of a wonderful exhibit of art chairs on Sunday afternoon. This was a fundraiser for the WAE Center, which is a place where developmentally disabled artists can take classes, create, and work in a variety of mediums. My friend Yvette directs the art program and commissioned a number of artists to conceive a chair project as art and have the students participating in creating the chairs. Here are just a few of them.
The student artists painted these Ikea chairs, whch can remain a sculpture or be taken apart and used.
My friend Susanna directed this project and it was the first art to sell!
The student artists built this chair from Legos!
This was the most creative exhibit I have seen in years. Now, time to catch up on my sleep. I've been up since 5 this morning and it is now 1:30 am Eastern time, but Iam supposed to pretend it is only 11:30 p.m. 'Night.
Here I am, looking like I have an overgrown tree on my head. I am not complaining about the thickness of my hair; I am merely stating a fact. My hair grows longer but for the most part, it grows out like the top of a mushroom. In a while, I hope there will be an improvement because my bangs are covering my eyes.
In the meantime, I was in the studio printing scarves on Tuesday and by now they are all steamed/washed/ironed/tagged/folded and are ready to go into my suitcase.
Here is one on my print table.
Here is a bit of another one, hanging to dry. Both of these look much better now, having been washed. These are not great photos, but oh well.
Post-haircut, at least you can see my eyes.
Yes, that is part of my vintage coffee/tea/other foodstuff (marshmallows, anyone? borax? bread curmbs? A stash of vintage tin signs downstairs -- no repros! Camel cigarettes, Winstons, a Tums thermometer, soft drinks that no longer exist, blah blah blah. Maybe I'll put them back up when/if I ever get the kitchen repainted. A 2015 project.
In the meantime, I have been putzing around in my sewing room, working on something I started a year ago and habe taken apart and sewn together too many times to count. I think it needs to be something else.
The spaghetti sauce is bubbling away and I'm trying to decide what else it needs. Probably some red wine but that means I'll have to open a bottle. Well, maybe I'll skip that ingredient. Fresh basil would be good but that means I have to go upstairs to the greenhouse/aka master bath, which has a skylight. And I'm too lazy. Garlic, artichoke hearts, beef, capers, anchovies, and I forget what else.
There you have it. Cocktail hour looms and I am done with all this idle chit-chat for the time being. If there is any breaking news between now and Monday, when I am in transit (unlikely), I will post it.
Enjoy your weekend; I will be scrambling to try and cram everything into one suitcase. Ha!