Wednesday, January 24, 2007

6 things




Diana Fayt tagged me from her blog One Blackbird I have to reveal 6 things about myself that other people might not know.....
1. I am boiling hot right now.
2. Because I am 8 months pregnant.
3. I sometimes feel scared that having two children will mean that I have to stop work- but having Fizzy D didn't stop me so I cross my fingers and think that things will just work out.
4. I love it when Fizzy D is at home and I love it when she goes to Family Daycare (so does she)
5. I just had big delivery of a brand new type of porcelain called "Southern Ice". In my present state I am very attracted to the name.
6. That Southern Ice sitting in the studio quietly waiting for me will be very affirming during the early days with the new baby. Having babies and making pots can be two sides of the one coin.

Tiny knit wit bracelet made for Fizzy D by the fabulous Plastic Girl a.k.a. Liana Kabel

Sunday, January 21, 2007

strange creatures


Gillian Bencke makes crazy dolls and brooches with mysterious stories attached.




I love these... they pique my interest.



She uses scraps of vintage fabric and buttons linking the homely art of sewing to a weird and wonderful world of crazy princesses, harassed mummy's and odd, beautiful , lonely, happy people. It's like her dolls are the twisted strange true selves we all hide from the world.

Tuesday, January 09, 2007

today.....



Today..... When I woke up there was mist all through the trees and the Summer Beauty Eucalyptus was bright pink against the grey.



Our washing needs folding.....



Fizzy D slept in her big bed for the first time last night. There is a craft to motherhood. The materials are so volatile, sometimes it is more like witchcraft than the quiet craft of making pots. But in the beginning I used to feel like the clay was a weird, live substance and I was just barely trying to keep it going in the vague direction I wanted- I pretty much always feel like this about being a mother. Scary, volatile, exhilarating, and at times (odd times) peaceful.

Wednesday, January 03, 2007

the beautiful mechanics of the everyday




A few years ago when Trevor was in charge of the Christmas Pudding making he left the house to go shopping and the pudding was burned black, a sort of superstick surface on the bottom of the the saucepan. In a very bad mood I told him to go downtown and not to come back without a Christmas Pudding. Trevor slunk out of the house and swaggered back in an hour or so late - empty handed, but with an incredibly supercilious expression and announced that the puddings would be arriving this afternoon. And what do you know? That very afternoon 2 beautiful homemade Christmas Puddings appeared on our doorstep.
How did this happen? Well, in typical Trevor style he had gone down town and there was not a pudding to be found but someone said "I think little D makes puddings." So Trev went racing from cafe to cafe in search of Little D. Eventually giving up and walking down the street contemplating how to break the news to his mad wife Trevor heard a voice behind him saying "Excuse me ? Did you want a Christmas Pudding?" It was Little D and ever since in about October when we see him in the street we put our order in and around Christmas receive 2 handcrafted puddings.


The point of this long story is that there are crafts people throughout our community, making all kinds of amazing things with thought and care. These things, a perfect pudding, a wonderfully trimmed piece of meat from the butcher, homemade goats cheese, an elegant and practical solution to guttering, doors that close properly, add texture, charm and quality to our lives. As artists I feel we are part of this web of people entering homes,and affecting lives. This is a very powerful responsibility and the work of "good "crafting, creating art that works on a practical level as well as an intellectual one is central to my work as a ceramicist. I love the thought of my work in someone's home, comforting them after a long hard day, or piquing their interest as they idly sip their tea in the morning. This is my way of affecting the environment we live in. Although it's subtle, objects in the hands and the home can have a powerful, meaningful effect on the wider world.



Jennifer Causey's photographs illustrate this principle perfectly. Combining the sacred and the mundane, giving insight into the beautiful mechanics of the everyday.

In My Neighbourhood

I live in the country but as a result of the internet and fabulous real life friends I don't feel isolated from the wonderful world of craft and design.

The other day I drove (for the first time ever by myself- at the ripe old age of 34 I finally have my drivers licence) to my friend Renee Blackwell's house and spent an inspiring few hours talking to her about her recent bead buying trip to South America. Buenos Aires sounds like an amazing city and Renee picked up an array of wonderful things for her bead and pendant designs including some amazing sets of vintage couturier mother-of -pearl buttons from the 1960's. We spent a long time going through Renee's 1000's of little drawers going "Wow! What's this?"