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This of course is a completely unbiased, (tho suitably edited and probably embellished) account of me, influencing factors and motivations (those that I admit to anyway). Take it all with a pinch of stone dust :-)
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Hmmmmm this picture is a bit out of date now, will remedy one day I guess
A bit of background might be in order.
I have always tended artistic from time to time, with my earliest
sculptural memories being of carving dinosaurs out of blocks of wax
tinted with crayons, (and then there was that xmas scene in a box.....)
A favouring of art in college with no particular merit being shown, it
was just something to do arising from a lack of any real idea of how I
might live my life. These days I have a different
viewpoint..............
Somewhat
introverted in my early years I had few friends so just tended to do my
own thing, spending a lot of time wandering the hills collecting rocks
and minerals and enjoying the mountains and bush.
This solitude has manifested into an atypical "do it yourselfer" who can rarely leave well enough alone, (there is always a way to make it work / look "better"......)
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Probably
the first truly useful decision I made was before I left home when I
decided not to go to university after having direct experience with
university graduates and their wider hoplessness (at many things)
except within their narrow "specialist" field. When I did leave home I
went on my way with the words "....... just do what you think best" and
this after growing up being told what to do , when to do it, and how to
do it, bizarre really, set me up for life in a peculiar sort of
way. My first
job involved living in a Forestry Camp where, with the support and
encouragement of a friend, I started painting. They sold.
Memories of these days are a bit thin but it was a time that got me
into things artistic, linked with the idea there was a living to be
made, a view still debateable to tis day. I spent most of my time
there doing things with trees, driving big machinery and trying to figure out what the game was. although as a
result of these times I was to later take up painting as a means of
supporting myself (sort of), as an artist you might say.....
They all sold, (we won't mention the bulk closing down sale to my brother, he has goood taste though..... )
Coming up with ideas of what to paint was generally painfully slow, uneconomic even, so I gave it away.......
I did a lot of other things decidedly unartistic in nature, drove
trucks, managed a hotel, did carpentry, bought a fishing boat and
fished then turned it into a gaff rigged yacht and lived on it, in fact
just about anything that didn't require the brains I was supposed to
have had some would say......
Time passes.
One day while at my sisters house I had a stroke of genius, (in retrospect), resulting from watching her feed the dog. It was a flash of the future.
At the time I needed a gift for someone and preferring to make
one I decided to do a bone carving, something I had never done
before so the dog lost the bone, I bought a knife, started
carving, liked it, then decided to work as a professional bone carver.
I did very well, and ended up with a working gallery in Nelson, my home
town. Very prolific I was, and in demand even........
The years pass, I create a flourishing business and managed to
wreck my hands in the process, and never seemed to see the
outdoors or get to sail. End of bone carving......
Time passes
Then one memorable day as a result of seeking to sort out my then
growing hand problem, I met Marie and we ended up in South
Canterbury, near Geraldine, on a magical property with the most
amazing energy, springs, trees, and 47 species of birds (at least). This is where I created the Labyrinth, definitely a work of art with a lawnmower.
THE STONE WAS CALLING
I had toyed with the idea of sculpting stone
for a long time as I had done some bits and pieces when bone
carving. It felt right.... familiar even............. I
decided to work as a sculptor.......... Still am............. well for
the most part
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PLAYING WITH LIGHT
It is the play of light, changing throughout the day, that makes any Oamaru Stone sculpture come to life.
With
it being a fairly uniform and light coloured material it demands that
the sculptor uses the ambient lighting as part of their palette.
Smooth curves, highlit, extending to other curves with dimensions of shadow that wax and wane with the day,
adding a depth unexpected.
In Oamaru Stone I find a material that is easy to work and yet has the body to take a reasonable amount of detail.
I like speed and detail so it well suits the flowing forms I create.
It's
creamy richness seems to enhance feelings of growth and
unfoldment, and as you will note, I favour the spiral,
the koru (unfurling fern frond) as forms of movement.
That combined with elements of water and simple land forms, along with intimations of light,
create an expression that is alive in a material normally considered solid and fixed.
Mind you I like form for forms sake and will often start many a piece simply by exploring the shape of a curve.
The
truth is, coming up with designs hasn't got any easier, but
at the very least I end up with a lot of lime for the garden,
and that can't be all bad.
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THE SPIRIT WITHIN
There is another aspect to sculpture, or any art form, unquantifiable in a way yet essential to all successful works.
The spirit or soul of a work...............
Viewpoints
abound so here are my perceptions: Two main aspects, first, the
"feel" that someone unconsciously projects into a work when they first
see it, always in accordance with their beliefs, (seen and unseen),
and hence those aspects of life they choose to identify with.
This is the most common source of any initial response to a work of
art, make or break in the first few seconds. Within these belief
structures you will also find the forms as identified with by society,
or any particular culture etc, often containing the common ground for
mass appreciation, (I'll have some of that)
The second aspect, is where some pieces have a specific quality that is
percieved in the same way irrespective of form or viewer. A life
of their own. This still has the same basis as above but implies
some interesting belief structures within consciousness, particularly
when it is obvious that these qualities can be placed within the work
by it's creator................
Intent is the key here. Clear focused intent as to the purpose
and how it is, (not will be), = belief followed by experience.
Then add in a suitable degree of attention to the job in hand.
Some artists do it automatically, todo it consciously ..............
even better. Many of you can feel where an artist is coming from,
some of you will have even unconsciously picked up if a work has been
done for money or for the creation itself.
Done for money stuff can be really nice but that is where it ends, (an
insight:- the underlying belief structure is often around a lack of
money........... think about it). Over the years I have seen many many
technically well skilled pieces that are dead, and amateur pieces
that are absolute shockers BUT they have THE FEEL.......
Intent.................. it's all about intent.......
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AND NOW............... (2011)
Well things are different, I have left behind South Canterbury and all involved there, a long story..........
I have been back in Nelson for a few years now, initially sculpting but life then got in the way
of things artistic I note, that is now changing, there are stone
projects to be done (and I am still wondering if I will ever find a
cliff to carve) trying to get by in todays society is a lost cause for me so now I will return to sculpting the stone.
I
am now contemplating if I will even stay here in Nelson there is little
to keep me here but then again you never know what might be lurking
around the corner..... The call to move to the far south coast is very
strong, how it will come about eludes me at present so I am trusting
that events will transire in the appropriate direction.
The photographic side of things is still progressing though with thousands of
photo's to sort through, plenty to tweak and no doubt I will post a few
here if for no other reason than to prove I am still breathing.
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