I love to mess around…with assemblage. I have drawers and bins and shelves full of broken, rusty, interesting junk.
I have doll heads and broken bits of pottery & old rusty tin cans that I had to “sneak” out of a dump. I have the habit of scanning for good junk on the sides of the road, sidewalks and gutters. This habit is particularly fun when I am in a foreign country like Mexico or India. In India I started carrying a large plastic bag in my purse to hold all of the treasures I would find daily. I did get a few weird looks from the locals watching the crazy American lady pick up trash off the road!! The funny thing is that when I was in Oaxaca, Mexico for a Day of the Dead artist workshop with Michael deMeng last fall, when a group of us were headed out to the cemetary we found ourselves all diving for the same piece of street junk. I loved it- these are my people!!!
Last year my sister, Hollis & I were laughing about the occasional broken sentimental things that guests might spot in our homes and wonder why in the world we were holding on to that. (meaning shapes seeing: what we hold on to and what we let go of) Hollis was getting ready to move & didn’t really want to pack up the broken china dog that her kids had loved to play with and had broken when they were little but somehow it didn’t feel right to just toss it- so she buried it in a secret place out in the yard. I came across 2 broken ceramic rabbit heads that fell off the baby spoons my boys had when they threw them on the floor as babies- I didn’t have the heart to toss them either so I made them part of “The Shrine to Sentimental Broken Things”.
This one sold at the Open Studios Tour.
This shrine is my “Welcome Home Shrine”. Looking for “home”; being welcomed “home”, “home is where the heart is”, these are repetititve themes for me. I have a longing for that safe, loving place where I live my best life- as I know many of you do too- it is a feeling that is just there- I don’t think a physical “place” is what will satisfy that longing- I think it is a place within my soul. When I am nourished/in balance- exercising enough, feeling connected to the people I love, being creative, getting enough sleep, having time in nature, eating right…then I am at “home”. There is a heart, a key & the words”Welcome Home” hanging from the top. The nest with the baby birds represents our home/nest and there are birds painted all the way around with crowns on their heads- the crowns represent being in our power/balanced state.
This is a piece that I started at a Michael deMeng Workshop at the Artist’s Nook. The center post turns around. It is called “A Shrine Dedicated to Gratitude”. There are the 4 muses that I am grateful to on top- one with a guitar for music, one with a palette & paint brush for the visual arts, one with the comedy/tragedy masks for theatre & one with a book for the literary arts. The post in the center that turns has 4 small candles in the nichos dedicated to the 4 elements: earth, air, fire and water. There are prayer flags on top and “pages” on the sides & inside background that represent prayers of gratitude.
The knob that turns the central post has a blank journal wrapped around it & it is tied with a green ribbon so that the owner may write their own prayers of gratitude on it.