Pictures of my trip to Costa Rica
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Pictures of my trip to Costa Rica Amsterdam & Tokyo Hey Dani. What you wrote sounds interesting in several ways. I like how the jewel becomes embedded in something else (the way I see moments or experiences embedded in the layers that make up our lives). I also like how you have made the jewel inaccessible (I have always loved that about jewellery—in the way that it becomes non-jewellery or an object, blurring the lines between things and smudging them like a charcoal drawing). I could probably write a lot more here and I think I will stop (too much information is not necessary). I have also been ‘thinking’ about what to make. I move in very small thought circles (reflection, fire, mirror, illusion, last piece, no more jewellery, what do I make?, mirror, reflection, maybe silk, transformation, silk, cocoon, phoenix, red thread, moth, silk, cycles, ending, beginning, jewellery…..just to give you some idea). This time is very strange. I am cleaning out things, my work area, old stuff, throwing bags and bags of old stuff away, taking old jewellery apart, really going into it, the dismantling of the last 10 years of my life to prepare for the new cycle that is starting now. And by going into the things I also manage to move into the energy within myself, cleansing and clearing, that is why I have to do this slowly (step by step, no rush), and it feels thick and heavy. But I will make something and I still think that the points we came across are still very relevant. I am also keeping in mind your charcoal, the dirty-ness, the hidden because it would still be interesting for the work to complement each other, somehow connect. Up until now I thought about making a ceramic phoenix brooch connected to a mirror brooch (two brooches connected, one representing rebirth and the other reflection). Then I thought about burning old stuff and using that has a patination on a structure of a brooch, making the wearer dirty. And lastly I thought about taking a lot of small elements from the past 10 years and placing them together in a piece to represent the work cycle I am now ending (my only concern with this is that I think this piece might look ugly and I have a problem with that because I am probably too vain and my ego won’t allow it (so maybe I should try this!!!!)). Have a lovely Sunday………B Y E from paper to bench… Hello, Sebastian! How are you? I think I got an idea about the work I intend to present, based on our conversations, especially on the issue of recycling, the rebirth by fire, the illusion that the brightness of a jewel can cause … As I had told you, I want to do something with coal. My object is very simple: a lump of coal (those used in jewelry for welding) and two rings of gold which will merge into one and that will take the form of chance. I will make a hole in the center of the block of coal and will put these alliances merged inside, then I will seal the coal again. The gold is there, hidden. It can only be found by the action of breaking the coal. Alliances merged, in turn, are like “seeds of jewelry”… What do you think about that? Kind regards Dani
A través de la ventana de mi coche, el día de hoy en la curva mexicana del universo… ΔE = Δm c^2.
Una curva en el piso de mi estudio, parte de un cable de corriente y un empaque de hule…. I feel problems now a days for me are: digital world and lack of appreciation for nature I feel the world degrading. Technology brings you facility and time, it makes you forget about what we really are, humans. I feel we are heading toward a digital world where we are most likely to be acting all the same. Usually people here in Latin America dream about going to Europe or the US because of its development and new opportunities, big metropolis, new thing to get, and I confess I have feel the same way too. But I have also met people who want to come to Latin America because of the pureness of the place, where things still work as they used to years and years ago, a less develop country, full of nature. Last summer I went to Costa Rica, we went up the coast of Guanacaste Peninsula though all the beaches. I can say its one of the most beautiful places I have visited, everything was so not humanized , so natural, it was you and mother nature. But I was surprised to find that most of the people that live there were Europeans. It was like a little group of European found paradise and had stayed there ever since, and that is actually their explanation for living there. I remember talking to an Italian women who own a small restaurant, she was surprised that we, people actually from Latin America, were there since usually there are only european tourists. I remember she said ” what happens is that we want what you have and you want what we have”, and she is right people tend not to appreciate what is in front of them. Im curious to know how you feel about Latin America? How can a piece of jewelry create a reaction on others? how can we make them appreciate/consider nature? I’m interested in a physical art object that can bring a possibility of change, connecting art to the larger world. Curve The universe has a curve that is a space-time continuum. In a positive curvature the cosmos will be like a sphere – like a round body with all points of its surface being at equal distances from the centre. When you travel far enough in a positive curvature universe you end up at the beginning point. Hello Agnieszka! your post is really interesting, it gave me a lot to think of. I saw Francis Alÿs work, its poetic act creates meaning, it reminded me of performance art. “Performance art can be any situation that involves four basic elements: time, space, the performer’s body and a relationship between performer and audience. It is opposed to painting or sculpture, for example, where an object constitutes the work.” It will be interesting to blend both, and make an object that constitutes the work but its also involved with the body provoking a relationship and reaction on the public; the reaction is the deciding factor of the art. I was looking at artist Tanaka Atsuko (1932–2005) was a pioneering Japanese avant-garde artist.
border zone
when a border starts and ends ?
Sometimes doing something poetic can become political and sometimes doing something political can become poetic, The Green Line. Francis Alÿs
Corinne Silva, ‘Demarcation line number 3, Desert Springs golf resort’ 2009 Maria! Here are the pictures I wanted to show you. Agnieszka Dear Maria, Time is going so FAST! Unfortunately I have problems with uploading images. So it will be only text this time. I will mail pictures to you. The grey area is a condition or a place, which I do not feel comfortable to be in. It is not a place where choices are easy. The first picture comes to mine mind is a border zone, a danger place to be depending on circumstances. Borders are interesting, how do we define them, when they start and end? Looking for images for borders I found interesting work of Francis Alÿs a Belgium artist living and working in Mexico City.His project Sometimes doing something poetic can become political and sometimes doing something political can become poetic, The Green Line. 2004 -2005 creates an interesting view on borders. The work is about the Palestinian and Israeli conflict but I think it contains some universal values and many layers. In June 2005 Alÿs walked from one end of Jerusalem to the other carrying a can filled with green paint. The bottom of the can was perforated with a small hole, so the paint dripped out as a continuous squiggly line on the ground as he walked. The route he followed was one drawn in green on a map as part of the armistice after the 1948 Arab-Israeli War, indicating land under the control of the new state of Israel. The original Green Line has since been considerably altered on the ground, with cataclysmic consequences for people on both sides.* *http://www.nytimes.com/2007/03/13/arts/design/13chan.html Alÿs performance was filmed and shown at galleries to people with different backgrounds as a departure of discussion. Reactions were of course very diverse! I found this comment about Alÿs action on: http://simonsteachingblog.files.wordpress.com “‘It’s also really wonderful because sometimes we get locked into how we see. It is a problem that the world doesn’t hear our story [the Palestinian story], isn’t it? Or our story gets manipulated, and turned on its head, but there is also a problem that we become stuck in the ways that we see things over and over again. So it’s also really wonderful to have somebody coming who is not coming to aggressively say who we are, or what things are, but is making an empathetic act, and at the same time is pushing us to maybe see things or to think about things in different types of ways. And the other part of it, I think, is that things here are so saturated and over determined in terms of representation and discourse, power and politics, that it’s extremely hard to find a way to break through that, in any way. I think poetic acts are one way of breaking through that.’ So the question is how can our collaboration (in the grey area) turn in to that kind of result, poetry and politics is this a good way? How can we create work, which makes difference, invite to dialog, open our mind and others? Agnieszka where the floors should be: a forest of pipes that end in taps, showers, spouts, overflows… Hello… Long time, eh? It has been a little bit difficult this time for me, and a little bit pensive…maybe tooooooo much, maybe it is me the one that is behind one of your walls, or maybe are the walls what i am seen, right now. But anyway, the idea is to find this small path that can take me to the other side of the wall. Now i am living in Athens, and i have been searching some walls similar to yours, but even if i see something that maybe can be, i think that the energy and the feeling that they give are different, here the architecture it is, let´s say, White, maybe is this Mediterranean “air”; when you see the view of the city, everything is white and no big buildings, personally i like it very much this image, makes you feel the air of the see. About my work, the truth is that i haven´t been working so much, but the only material that i am using now is silver, lately i preferred to work with metal, i like it when i feel it, and i think that the result makes me feel that it is complete. I am sending one photo of a view of Athens from Acropoli. What about you? Have you been working a lot? Do you have something finished that would you like to share. By the way, Happy New Year!! Connie Sounds like a very interesting vacation but soothing for the nerves. You are right about getting to work, and don’t worry – you should do what it pulls you to. I have been losing myself between the layers so-to-speak, trying to block out information over-flow of the blogging activity of all the artists and at the same time use it to widen perspective. It is so interesting to read all these different angles and directions of thoughts that people are giving on the theme. But given that time is really running far too fast now, I too think it important that we each concentrate on starting our own works. Curva Sucesión de puntos que constantemente se va apartando de la dirección recta sin formar ángulos. Formas acentuadas de la silueta femenina. (…de la definición del diccionario de la real Academia española) Curve Sequence of points that are constantly going away from the straight direction without forming angles. Accentuated forms of the feminine silhouette. (… From the definition of the Royal Spanish Academy dictionary) Un punto migrando no constante?A nonconstant migrating point?
Las curvas generan tentación, me atraen…. Crean espacios que contienen. Dos líneas curvas que serpentean en paralelo, se asemejan a
Curves generate temptations, they attract me …. They create spaces that contain.
Two curved lines snaking in parallel, resemble la migración de las curvas Jantje, un saludo cariñoso. Those who arrive at Thekla can see little of the city, beyond the plank fences, the sackcloth screens, the scaffoldings, the metal armatures, the wooden catwalks hanging from ropes or supported by sawhorses, the ladders, the trestles. If you ask “Why is Thekla’s construction taking such a long time?” the inhabitants continue hoisting sacks, lowering leaded strings, moving long bruses up and down, as they answer “So that it’s destruction cannot begin.” And if asked whether they fear that, once the scaffoldings are removed, the city may begin to crumble and fall to pieces, they add hastily, in a whisper, “Not only the city.” If, dissatisfied with the answers, someone puts his eye to a crack in a fence, he sees cranes pulling up other cranes, scaffoldings that embrace other scaffoldings, beams that prop up other beams. “What meaning does your construction have?” he asks. “What is the aim of a city under construction unless it is a city? Where is the plan you are following, the blueprint?” “We will show it to you as soon as the working day is over; we cannot interrupt our work now,” they answer. Work stops at sunset. Darkness falls over the building site. The sky is filled with stars. “There is the blueprint,” they say. Carrying things yesterday made me think of… Hi! Thanks for the good wishes!!!! You got the poem! This little nice quartier has inmigration activity but no one discriminates inmigrants because every one is inmigrant, no one discriminates niggers because every one is nigger, no one discriminates chileans because every one everyone is chilean, no one discriminates citizens because every one everyone is citizen, no one discriminates women because every one is woman, and so one… it´s sounds like a nice quartier. Doesn´t? I also lile the pics… they allowed myself to have a different view of main square… and have some time to just walk it calmly. I´m looking forward to see yours from Zurich (i haven´t been there – claudia has and she says it is extremly cold… socialy… she will write you about it soon – maybe you got the same feeling… you said something about people doesn´t talk to much to eachother in public spaces… or extrangers…) Landcapes are very important things about remerber our origins countries… we felt similar when living in Melbourne… it´s was so flat… here in Santiago you always have the huge Andes Mountains on the East… and you can get en the beach in just one and haldf hour… I came back to Chile because some Santiago-nostalgia… was my first time feeling that) I´m quite envious about you can see people playing petanque… i love to do so when living in Paris… chating with very good friends… made remember a lot my staying there. I don´t want to be spoiled-boyish but i do love walk around in flip flops and t shit xD… anyways… it´s geting boiling here) (hope it´s no so freezing there). The black statues…. The holy virgen ones are on the top the catedral… here people love tos ay that our virgen mother is wachting for us from sky… the most important church building here… as society we are very catholic… actually I think that´s is maybe one of the most powerfull frames. And I haven´t check yet the guy story about the santa rosa de lima… i let you know soon. I didn´t made in porpuse the chabge from color to black and withe… maybe something apperead inconciously when I started picturing the jewelry tour… but it was more about just how beatifull b/w is, or maybe because the tool colors… i love jewelry tools… All the best in your new atelier space… hope that gives you a lots of new inspirations… that happens a lot to me… working space are maybe the most important places in my life (love to work… i have to manage better that… more free time… i like it, anyway). I´m intrigied about the metall-flatteners(walzes?) Red and black! I love that matching colors!!! Here I´m working on different pieces with horse hair, horn, silver and coral on tose colors. But i don´t have any about the material-stuff for the wga work. Do you? Interesting that you talk about your time in Uni at Holland… like remember what you were doing at that time… did you fell some home-melancholy at that time or was more about like racional approach about what is Swiss identity? I just realizad that I saw one of your pieces at Shmuck 2009, I love the butherfly in shell and gold… i would love to know more about that piece. It´s has any relation with the maggot you post on your first wga one? Transformation? How did you feel when watching Constantinescu´s film? Did you get any images about how Chile may changed over the time? I followed the link but didin´t got the film. Our post adress is Alonso de Cordova 3780 A summer warm hug, looking forward to get news from you, nano Hi Miguel as we spoke last Sunday via skype and being both staring to grip some shapes I am sending you some pics of the process. My work, gaining now some consistence, it will be based on resins, metal and rubber, by using similar techniques as in Fragments, the ones you’ve just saw in my site http://www.leonorhipolito.com I find your sculpy a very nice medium as well and it can make you discover really great forms. Its tactility permits you to imprint the sensuality you were referring to, perhaps not in the most precise way but expressively. Good work! preparation to mix the resin and pour it into a recipient raw fragments of casted resin paper studies plasticine studies Hi Luzia, Forest never leaves me even while living in a city today at 2 pm collecting different lines while walking carrying things in my pockets under my warm pullower next to skin …it was rebuilt but it was affected by the forces of nature… ..to find new mirrors.. Hi Andrea I think our time is running now. It’s time to materialize our thoughts into metal (to say it in same way). I don’t want to start to close our conversation, maybe still there’s a lot to say. I spend the last days of 2009 , and the first of 2010 walking. We walked during 6 days. We climb a mountain and we were in a natural hot springs. We didn’t find other people during this days. It is really amazing to be in a place like that, where you really can make a contrast between what we called civilization and nature. Where you can see the water that feed the cities, and how it was the land before the first migrations started. Point zero. In this area you can see a lot of trails that have been made by muleteers (arrieros), because they move their animals in summer (generally cows) from the lower ground to upper sides, looking for good grass for their animals. They usually trespass the “imaginary” boundaries between Chile and Argentina. There’s no limits for them, even the mountains or big canyons. They trace their path putting images of saints in the tress. They carve the trees and put this image with candles. You also find empty bottles of liquor in this places. They sign the tress with their names and dates. They are migrating every year to the same place. Sometimes they are alone for several months. It’s inherent to them to sign the road and their pass. They are living a trace, a basic one, but a trace. |
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