Finding the roots of my artistic voice in the Guadalupe Mountains.

 Rushing into my garage on Wednesday I saw this broken branch laying on top of the trash can.  My husband had picked it up earlier that morning on our patio and was disposing of it. Feeling like I was 6 years old and he had thrown away my favorite doll I grabbed that broken branch, and set it aside where it would be safe and jumped into my car to go to my studio. 

 I thought about that 36" long broken branch and the feelings it aroused in me when it caught my eye as it sat - goosebumps, heart skipping a beat, and protective. These were weird reactions to a broken branch.  Thursday still perplexed by why I was so moved by it, I finally sat it on the pedestal in my garage work space and stepped away.

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It was so obvious - it is not a broken limb, it is an abstraction of the Guadalupe Mountains.  This broken and discarded limb to my eye oddly reflects the lines and shapes of the vast landscape I absorbed in my youth. The landscape that 50+ years later still influences my artistic palate. The landscape whose lines are so see deeply rooted in my subconscious that I am drawn to even when I do not recognize them. 

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The Guadalupe Mountains - view from the side of our old house in Dell City,  Texas 

This is  the view from my bedroom window until I as 7 years. 

 in color - I took this December 2016. I had not been back since I was about 10 years old. Honestly I did not even remember these majestic mountains.  . 

 in color - I took this December 2016. I had not been back since I was about 10 years old. Honestly I did not even remember these majestic mountains.  . 

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"My Guadalupes" My next bronze.  

New series of mono prints- work in progress

I am experimenting - these are after the first layer. They are in order as I worked on them. There will be many more layers to come.  You are supposed to start with the light colors first. I decided to see what happens when I break that rule so I started with black. 

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Mark making with the roller  

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This I am working on as I clean up my inks.  

"gust"

Thursday I will grind off the sprue nubs with my angle grinder. Then texture the spots where the sprues and vents were. Then patina it when all of them are finished.  

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tweaking - spruing

Yard cuttings, wood shavings and wax= my next bronze casting.

I am still tweaking the wax sculpture before spruing it up. 

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Another fowl-  

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Wood shavings make awesome feathers.  

Sprued and ready to dip

Sprued and ready to dip

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Another view.  

"forgotten soul"

 

Will Michels http://madebywill.com/

 just sent me this photo he took of my sculpture.  

This piece was sculpted out of wax and organic  material to create texture and emotion of a lost and forgotten immigrant.  I then made a mold of the wax sculpture and cast it in bronze. The mold is destroyed to get the bronze out - resulting in a one of kind bronze. 

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forgotten soul  - S. Erickson 

12.5" w x 9"d x 10.5" T

bronze  

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S. Erickson was one of the thousands who died at the Oregon state mental hospital whose ashes were abandoned inside 3500 copper urns. I saw his picture in the newspaper and could not forget him. "One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest" was filmed at Oregon state mental hospital.  His file stated he was a laborer and suffered from senility, he came to New York in 1883 from Norway.  Mr. Erickson was one of the forgotten souls but I could not forget him.

"happy dog XIII" mono print

Ink and charcoal  

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