Monday, October 27, 2008

A Few Favorite Songs...

that remind me of autumn and chilly weather.

    1. Lucinda Williams- Words
    2. Sufjan Stevens- The Mistress Witch From McClure
    3. Seabear- Arms
    4. The Decemberists- Red Right Ankle
    5. Peter Bjorn & John- Young Folks
    6. Dave Matthews Band- Stay or Leave
    7. Jenny Lewis with the Watson Twins- You Are What You Love
    8. David Gray- Babylon II
    9. The Shins- Turn On Me
    10. The Raconteurs- Hands

Autumn is wonderful. Growing up in the country involved lots of raking of leaves and fall yard work that isn't necessary in the city. So when walking to class I go out of my way to walk through whatever piles of leaves that I can find in order to get that crunchy leaf smell. It's comforting and familiar.

Sunday, October 26, 2008

No such thing as too much glitter.

Currently I'm taking a late modern art history class and the controversial topic of glitter came up the other day. The professor was showing slides of Lynda Benglis' work from the 1970s, some of which uses glitter and other shiny things. It was dark in the classroom, so I don't know who did it, but there was an immediate sound of disgust "ughh" much like that when this piece was shown.


Now it might not be my favorite thing ever, but I do think that it's a beautiful sculpture and the glitter works. The whole point here is that I got kinda upset that MATERIALS are discriminated against. How stupid, shouldn't you judge the piece as a whole and not just immediately dismiss it because of the glitter?
And this is bigger than glitter. I'm talking collage, paper mache, and embroidery as well. All techniques that I've heard criticized lately as being too "elementary school" or "crafty". I think it depends on the artist, and a truly creative person can make beautiful legit fine art out of anything. No matter how sparkly it is.
To combat this indiscretion my incredible artist friend Kaitlyn and I will be making something both beautiful and elegant out of paper mache, collage, glitter, sequins, and other poorly respected materials. We are even going to find a way to incorporate macaroni and yarn while preserving our integrity as art students. So there.
This proposed sculpture is in the planning stages in my head, but when it's finished I will most definitely post photos. It WILL be beautiful and it WILL NOT look like something that Elton John puked up.
On an unrelated note, I had a male teacher call my artwork feminist simply because he could, "tell that a woman had made it." Direct quote. Does that make any sense?!

Thursday, October 09, 2008

I've been real busy lately.

It's midterm week. Already! I'm not sure how that happened. So for the past month I've been working on various art projects, going to class/work, went to the Carnegie Art Museum in Pittsburgh, got my annual fall cold, burned through a small forest worth of tissues, had a birthday, ate cake every day for breakfast for a week, rejoiced in all things autumn, voted, and watched the 6 hour BBC version of Pride & Prejudice. Updating my blog not included. So partially out of guilt but mostly in an effort to avoid my watercolor homework tonight, here's a new post accompanied by a photo summation of the aforementioned events.




My parents sent me an orchid for my birthday which I'm attempting to keep alive.



My neighbor Meaghan made me the cutest cake. She's such a sweetheart!




Cake #2 was for the birthday party with my Grandma and Uncle. All three combined ages = 140 years. Twenty of which I contributed.




Here's an awkward photo of me and my sister that my mom took. I might be the least photogenic person ever.



Either Ella or Gina, not sure which. Both are darn cute. Whenever I can't figure out which twin is which, I just call them both 'girlie'.

Rivane Neuenschwander - I Wish Your Wish, 2003
"The wishes of various people are printed on textile ribbons, which...are worn around the wrist where they are tied with three knots. A wish is made as each knot is tied. According to the tradition, the wishes come true when the ribbons tear apart and fall off the wrist. Visitors are welcome to take a ribbon and leave a wish behind. Wishes are collected and used to print new ribbons for the wall."

The wish that I chose said "I wish that I was able to go back in time." Check out more of the art from the Carnegie International exhibition here: http://blog.cmoa.org/CI08/home.php