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December 7, 2009

Dead Week Kick-Off

Kurt's "Intense Focus Face." Not "Bad Mood Face," as my housemate thought.

It’s that time again, folks. Deadweek. The week of test preparations.

Or, if you’re an art student, the week of project deadlines.

If you’re an independent study art student, it’s the week to evaluate how little you’ve accomplished in proportion to your overblown self-expectations.

So this weekend I took a minor road trip to visit Kurt in Oklahoma. It was a belated birthday celebration of sorts involving chess, Mexican food, and Saturday Night Live. Also Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy. I also brought a blank canvas and my oil paints so I could make him a belated birthday present. So I sat him down in a nice, comfy papazan chair, converted the kitchen trashcan into a makeshift easel, plugged in Afro Samurai, and spent an intense two hours of alla prima oil painting (where you paint everything in one sitting, start to finish).

Yes indeed. Afro Samurai himself, voiced by Samuel L. Jackson. More pressurized blood and deadly stuffed animals than you can shake a stick at. Or a paintbrush, for that better. But fantastically done from an artistic standpoint. :-D

I think my style was slightly influenced. But it might be all in my head.

Just before I hit the road to get there Friday night, we (ceramics class) completed another raku firing. Nothing happened this time…no accidents…no close calls, even. I need to get my adrenaline fix elsewhere, because we’re just getting too good.

At least the holes in the gloves give some sort of excitement. I can remove things until the gloves begin to smoke. The catch is stopping before the flames start.

Here are a few interesting tidbits about raku for those who have little know-how:

(i.e. things I’ve learned in the past month)…

1. Tongs can be used as a stable extension of the kiln handle, so the opener’s arm hair can remain intact.

2. Raku firings need a special team of three: an opener (for the kiln lid), a remover (operating tongs), and a guy-who-throws-on-sawdust-and-shoves-bucket-overtop-and-down-into-the-sand.

3. Just because the glaze doesn’t say “raku” doesn’t mean you can’t try it…if there are metal oxides, it can be reduced.

4. Bandannas keep hair alive and intact.

5. It really is better to do it outside, if at all possible. Some funky fumes happen.

6. All that junk on there afterwards…you can scrub that off.

Pre-Comet

Post-Comet

The buttons on the top row are the “Shake It And Scream” technique taught to me by a good friend. Rapidly cooling the glaze forms major cracks, and smoking it immediately after forces carbon down into the cracks, outlining a spiderweb pattern of black.

The bottom row is the “Reduction” technique, where you place the buttons on the combustibles and seal it as soon as possible, forcing the heat to eat all the oxygen in the air and turn to the glaze, ripping out those oxygens through a chemical process, turning the metal oxides back to their pure metal form. The longer the glaze is exposed to the air, the more the color and less the metallic effect. Any exposed bisque is smoked black.

Reduction firing - I used a traditional raku glaze and a "normal" glaze called Antique Green, which contained oxidized copper."Shake and Scream" yellow (which didn't get shook long enough, hence the lack of spiderweb) and Antique Green (reduced).

Also, I tried to burn off strategic areas of carbon off a different pot I had previously smoked (harharhar…yeah…I know…get over it).  At first, I figured kerosine and rags would do the trick.

It was buried in the sand to keep the outer shell's temperature cool to keep its carbon on. I didn't need to worry though, because a little fire like this didn't burn hot enough or long enough to make much of a difference.

So…plan #2: de-smoking with a blow-torch.

I figured there wasn't much danger of setting the concrete floor on fire. So that's where I worked.

Despite my efforts to keep the torch moving and the heat consistent, the pot still cracked. It's okay, though, because they fit the piece. Once I figure out how to effectively light and photograph black objects, I'll post a good pic, because it worked in the end. The inside's white, fading to black as it approaches the opening.

Finally, since the pot was still warm from the blow-torch, I waxed the burnished surface. Waxing on a cold surface can produce a white residue after about a week; it’s important to melt it into the surface. Even in his treatises on fresco, Alberti recommends heating a waxed surface. Story old as time, song old as rhyme.

Post wax. Sooo shinyyyy....

December 1, 2009

Tripping Over Northern Arkansas

Okay. So I didn’t get the chance to finish the sweater. And the photos from the show have yet to be blogged. But they’re at home, and I’m at school, and I have these photos instead.

They were taken a few weekends ago. A contact from the Ozark Folk Center offered me two free bags of Angora goat seconds if I could get to Mountain View. I enthusiastically accepted, called Kurt and asked if he minded his visit turning into a road trip, and made plans to stay with a couple of cousins up in the hills.

Thus ensued a weekend of cultural immersion.

November 29, 2009

Wow.

Yeah. Wow.

Where in the world indeed.

So much has been happening these past few months. The hatchback and I have spent quality days and nights on the road together, along with Hemmingway on CD and a Southern Gothic or two just for variety. Every time I stop to write a blog entry, though, something runs amuck.

-I can’t get my photos off of flickr without a Mac.

-My computer shuts down or freezes.

-Overwhelming guilt at blogging instead of research-papering causes writer’s block.

But I can’t take it anymore. I just spend an hour on ravelry.com getting my project info in order, and now, although I can’t blog everything, I’m going to get some stuff on cyberspace so Left Brain can breathe a little easier. It’s equivelent to cleaning my room or organizing the spice cabinet (my roomie’s current guilty pleasure). Too many projects. Must make lists. Must organize brain.

Here are the places I’ve gone in the past month:

1. Savannah, Georgia – will blog later.

2. Greeneville, South Carolina – with K and family.

3. North Carolina – with K and family and more distant family.

4. Tennessee – with K and family and more and more distant family.

5. New Moon (3:00am showing) in Little Rock :-)

6. Mountain View (stopping along the way to spend quality time with relatives) – with K. Will blog later.

I’m finally home from my latest excursion: Thanksgiving with my man and all his relatives.

Kurt's family doesn't do coffee. Guess what's been doing overtime since my return.

 What to talk about? I guess the best way is the classic photo montage.

It's just a little crush/obsession.

Church of Christers party like no one else. Except we call it “fellowship.” The first day in South Carolina yielded a bonfire with an attendence of 80+, a shooting match, and a string of dinner parties and devotionals lasting through the rest of the week. The picture to the left is one of many artistic tributes paid to Kurt from his most ardent fan in the congregation, a young lady who wouldn’t express a lot in words, but was very clear in her intentions nonetheless.

This is Kurt swimming. She made him a present, no doubt meant to dominate “Ferry Tale,” and which waits in the lower-left of the piece.

One amazing game we played was simply a round of creative writing prompts. We’d take turns providing the prompt, then time out three minutes of freestyle writing and try to guess, in the end, who wrote what. In a creative family, it’s a riot. And a crazy-good way to really get to know people.

Speaking of “Ferry Tale”… it’s finished!

I think I'm going to attach the ferry ticket, or maybe a leather re-creation as a tag.

Named for the fateful ferry trip to Mackinaw Island, this past summer, where Kurt re-kindled our romantic dealings. The yarn, you may recal, was from an alpaca named “Zarzamora,” which means “blackberry” in Spanish. Although I tried a short row pattern from knitty.com, and various others, the hat failed failed failed until I just gave up and decided to free-style crochet. Here’s the result.

I wasn’t horribly pleased with it, offering to frog it a sixth time and try again. Kurt said no.That was okay, though, as the yarn was starting to deteriorate from the stress of frogging. Next weekend I’ll steal it to make the final touches…and maybe add another row to the brim. This is the AMAZING thing about crochet: you can add whenever, wherever. And there’s only one loop to worry about unraveling, as opposed to twenty or two-hundred.

Kurt wrastles.

Regardless, I’ve taken on a few Christmas commissions to help load the under-tree this Christmas. This called for a trip to a LYS. With the help of some Ravelry connections, I was able to hunt down The Needle Tree…a wonderful little shop in downtown Greeneville run by a sweet lady named Kitty, her cat, Lola, her grandmother, and her retired showdog. It’s located in a yellow house a little past the downtown area, and well worth a visit. The atmosphere is mellow, the ladies ready to help, and the button and yarn selections scrumptious.

Click here for their website!

 Managing to steer away from the $50 yak and bison yarns (It’s dangerous and difficult to obtain bison down, as it was explained to me. Let your imagination fill in the rest.), I found some wonderful kettle-dyed merino nested together in a rainbow of jewel colors, filling a basket tucked away in a corner. Its squishy goodness makes me salivate. Knit up, it feels like you always imagined cumulus clouds did when you were five.

Fluffy.

   Compare if you will. The yarn is made by Malabrigo.

Fluffy.

 

 

 

 

 

The bowl in the picture to the right was thrown by a guy from my ceramics class. He set his pants on fire last week while we were doing a raku firing…More on him later.

It would be funny to quantify blog entries by repititious runs of “Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald.” I’m on #4. I suppose you could count that as a qualifying statement as well.

Also, some fun Greeneville thrift finds from The Clothing Warehouse, located downtown, near (or on?) Coffee Street.

The world through the Eighties.

I needed a pair of shades. Kurt rocks the aviators. I found my own idiom.

It's like they were cast from cherry cough syrup.

 

Okay…almost done.

Turkey day consisted of a 5k race (I was spectating), sibling rivalry, two sets of grandparents, various aunts and

Post-race paparazzi shot.

 uncles, three states, lots of food, more food, warmth, and light.

 

Pre-felts: ASSEMBLE! (well...almost...)

 

<<<Also felting.

November 3, 2009

Craft Montage

This is what I’m up to these days. Just insert whatever music you’d like.

Alpaca - Pre-felting

Alpaca loft maintains itself...even throught the felting process! *cue angelic chorus*

Pre-Firing

Patiently waiting in the Kiln Queue. The one with copper filings will be dunked in vinegar just out of the kiln in the grand tradition of ancient french manufacturing of Lake..... hahah.....yep.

Garrett's Kyak

My first real foray into kyak design. With Sharpies.

La Belle Dame Sans Dormir

A scratchboard tribute to the everyday via film noir.

Portrait Bust

First semi-successful raku firing! I'll go into it in greater detail later for the benefit of those who would but know not how....the blind leading the blind...

Portrait Bust II

Looks like an old bronze.

Portrait Bust III

Not sure if that's how it was supposed to go...but I like it anyway...

This weekend I’m headed out to Savannah, GA, to be at my dear soeur’s thesis show. Never been to Savannah…I plan on taking lots of pics and posting the best of the best. And a pic of Soeur + Sweater! Look forward to it!

October 31, 2009

Hot Chocolate at Midnight

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Just sitting in the coffee shop…in a rocking chair…back in a corner. Watching the world ebb and flow. Being not a part of it. Considering knitting my way through a calculus book.

Disconnect is like a drug.

October 29, 2009

Autumnal Respirations

And aside from leaves:  fun experiments with brains! During art history this week, my mind kept wandering back to the ceramics department, so to keep it engaged I decided to take my notes left-handed.

Obviously I paid more attention this way.

Obviously, it helped me pay better attention. But still, it led to a series of experiements:

-Mirror writing simultaneously.

-Writing two different words with each hand…simultaneously.

-Writing backwards with your dominant hand.

 -Writing forwards and backwards with your secondary hand.

 -Etc. Etc. Etc…

Fun concept on caffeine.

When tried at the coffee shop with some friends, results varied.

Experiments II

Some would automatically write words in the same direction if given two pens. My theory: these are the concept-oriented. A word is its meaning, which is best described forward.

Experiments III

Others, myself included, automatically wrote in mirror images – from the inside to the outside. My theory: this would show a more abstractly-oriented way of thinking, breaking ideas down into parts that detach form from meaning.

 WHAT DOES IT ALL MEAN?? It’s pretty neat. :-)

Next time: Who invented Heaven and Hell?

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At the coffee shop.

Autumnal Aspirations

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Friday has officially become Learn-How-To-Create-Glazes Day in ceramics. Why? Because the students have taken up arms and overthrown the curriculum…on our own time…heh. I shan’t wait.

And why not bide my time? Because the leaves will not bide theirs. My best inspiration grows on trees, and said inspiration is quickly decaying into nothingness. I can take pictures, but only real-life leaves have that translucent glow of color I want in my ceramics. The best I can do is document them now, but rely heavily on memory, using the photos only as triggers.

October 23, 2009

Cleaning Out the Garage….

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Glass sanded, then painted with acrylic.

Glass sanded, then painted with acrylic.

I was perusing my blog roll and stumbled upon Lapland’s big glass mural, which reminded me of a current project that’s been pushed to the back burner for a few months. So far I’ve done four panels and sandblasted the backs to diffuse light. Some boxes have been constructed in the garage, but I’m stuck on the sanding and staining phase.

It’s The (not) Final (at all) Countdown

"Make it grow!".....well....wrong movie...

"Make it grow!".....well....wrong movie...

Things being as they are, my camera is down with a bad case of Not-Working due to AA deficiency, and my craft logging grinds to a halt. My crafting, however, is still in full swing and I have some pretty exciting stuff to post once I hunt down some batteries.

In the meantime…

Wouldn’t a facebook group for loners be ironic?

I’ve developed a thing for short men. I’ve been struggling to not care about my epic height, but now it’s gone full reversal and men of diminuitive stature tug on my heartstrings. I just wanna hug ‘em.

Tomorrow I get to see Where The Wild Things Are. My expectations are pretty high. Coraline was fantastic, 9 had amazing art but horrible dialogue, Ponyo was a giddy treat that left warm fuzzies in my insides for days, and all-in-all, I’m digging the animation revolution aimed at a variety of audience. Does our appreciation for imagination stop after elementary school? I think not. Expect a Top Ten Animated Films You Absolutely Must See list coming soon.

Actually, here one is, as it currently stands, in no particular order:

1. Tekkonkinkreet - plot is beautiful, soundtrack haunting, pacing intense. Character development: delicious.

Click to preview the AMAZING opening!!!

Click to preview the AMAZING opening!!!

2. Spirited Away – Miyazaki. ‘Nuff said. Following up Spirited Away…

Teatime in your subconscious.

Teatime in your subconscious.

3. Howl’s Moving Castle

Did this inspire me to pursue architecture? Possibly...

Did this inspire me to pursue architecture? Possibly...

4. Ponyo (In my opinion, these are the best three, but his others are still DEFINITELY worth your time)

Magical girl-fish in a bucket.

Magical girl-fish in a bucket.

5. Paprika – Not sure I totally got it the first time, to be honest. But I watched the parade scene upwards of ten times and downloaded the music. Satoshi Kon (sp?).  And will definitely watch it again to untangle the plot a little further.

Clicketty-click for the opening!

Clicketty-click for the opening!

6. Coraline – Aspects of all the Grimm&Anderson tales we knew and loved growing up…in our parallel universe where The Little Mermaid actually died and Snow White was vengeful and sadistic.

Cotton candy in the parallel 'verse!

Cotton candy in the parallel 'verse!

7. The Last Unicorn – Blast from the past. Mostly nostalgia on my part. I think it’s partly responsible for the earliest manifestation of my love for the odd and slightly morbid. My parents did the rest.

...or is it?

...or is it?

8. Persepolis – Entertaining and educational about life in general.

...the only plot in this list based on reality...

...the only plot in this list based on reality...

9. Fantasia + Fantsia 2000 – A worthy legacy. I look forward to the next installment (!!!)

Live! Liiiiiiiiiivvvve!

Live! Liiiiiiiiiivvvve!

10. Wallace and Gromit – Not the full-length movie, but the short 1/2 hour vids. The High Renaissance of Stop Animation, despite what any Tim Burton fans might think.

We knew it all along.

We knew it all along.

Okay…okay…one more….

11. Fern Gully – Environmentalist propeganda for youngsters! But also a rollicking good time. :-)

Even faeries can have those awkward moments.

Even faeries can have those awkward moments.

October 15, 2009

Okay Guys….Okay…

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I just got 20 hits a couple of days ago. I’m so excited I just might vomit…glitter.

 

Mug photos in celebration:

Ugly Mug had its first cappaccino today.

Ugly Mug had its first cappaccino today.

I originally hated the bisque firing. But I kept it to experiment glazing on.

I originally hated the bisque firing. But I kept it to experiment glazing on.

This is the result of two consecutive firings, with the second one waaaayyy to high (mistook cone 4 for cone 04...please don't comment on that, even if you feel the need...)

This is the result of two consecutive firings, with the second one waaaayyy to high (mistook cone 4 for cone 04...please don't comment on that, even if you feel the need...)

All in all, though, I think I'll keep it. And it might be <3 over time. This, apparently, is how I operate.

All in all, though, I think I'll keep it. And it might be <3 over time. This, apparently, is how I operate.

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