July 12

It’s Friday. Feels like the end of the week. Everyone has been working diligently in their studios.. Twelve in the group will leave on Monday. There is so much talent here….poets, composers, writers, theater maker, dancer and visual artists. Some published, some on their way. Most working on a project.

I have had fun with my little sticks. It has opened up a new world for me. I am seeing the landscape and shapes so differently. I am reminded of a quote from artist Anselm Kiefer, German painter and sculptor who incorporates materials such as straw, ash, clay, lead, and shellac in his large-scale work.

The spirit is already in the materials.

Although my these little wall pieces are only 3 x 7 inches, I agree with his comment. Each piece of wood has it’s own vitality -the color and shape in how they were splintered - the way the light hits the edge. You can feel its history.

Upon arrival, I was drawn to the trees for my subject matter. And always when walking past logging areas in the forests, it brings a larger meaning to using kindling that is burned for warmth. And as with life cycles, it’s good to see new pines growing in the harvested fields near by.

I have completed twelve little works - all lined up on my studio floor. When I come in each morning, my sticks and I chat about which ones are still working—who might not feel comfortable. So far, the whole group is happy with its neighbors. No complaints yet.