On arriving at session two of "change, disintegration" I had these two pieces to show, made the previous evening -
both sides |
at the end of the day |
What was missing from the homework, and what didn't appear in the day's samples, was any sense that this was about loss of language. The session had started with looking at everyone's work and hearing what they were working towards - a finished piece, or some samples - and their theme. What emerged from that for me was the question, what do you mean by loss of language? physically not being able to speak? ... so I told how my german-first-language parents seemed to "lose" the english they had spoken for 60 years, which made it difficult for their children to communicate - we could understand the german, but not speak to them in cogent german - a problem compounded by not knowing what other cognitive changes might be happening. The topic feels very dark and negative to me (why then am I pursuing it!) - but I hope through working with it to find something positive. Or at least face up to those scary end-of-life things that we, quite understandably and perhaps wisely, would rather not think about.
Louise had brought in some books and I spent some time looking at them - not so much for inspiration but as a change of pace. Though you never know, things have a way of bubbling up later...
From Gwen Hedley's "Drawn Stitch", work by Roanna Wells - I was amazed to come across her Cloudscape in a show a few years ago; her use of handstitch is (if I may use another i-word...) truly inspirational -Use of long stitches for portraits (sorry, the photo doesn't include the name and I've forgotten it now) -
Stitching based on a drawing, then mounted in a layer in front of the drawing -
And from "Lost in Lace" (catalogue of the recent exhibition) - the work of Naomi Kobayashi (see more pix of her work here)
The third book was about the work, in "stitched" wire and metal, of Julia Griffiths-Jones -
"Stitch and Write" by Julia Griffiths-Jones (image from here) |
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