Thursday, October 30, 2014
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
|Actual size of this piece of lichen is about 10 inches across.|
Lobaria pulmonaria was traditionally used by the Coast Salish people as a dye for wool. I was first told about this excellent dyestuff by Katherine Tye, an amazing Fraser Valley woman who was involved in the revitalization of spinning, weaving and natural dyeing amongst the First Nations communities in that region, back in the early 1970's. I met Katherine as part of my research into dyeing with native plants that I was doing for a high school science project. (She now has an ecological reserve named after her.)
Lobaria pulmonaria does not require any mordants to give up a lovely, fast, orange-y tan colour on wool, cotton and silk, and I haven't experimented with mordants so it may be possible to shift the colour with iron, copper or tin if one was so inclined. I have always just boiled the whole leaves (fresh or dried) in a big pot for an hour or two, then added the cloth/yarn and simmered for another couple of hours and let it cool in the dyebath. I imagine more colour might be yielded up if the leaves were finely chopped but I haven't tried that yet. It also gives the dyed material a wonderful rich forest-y smell.
I am sure I don't have to remind you that lichens are an integral part of the forest ecosystem and grow very slowly, so do not gather any lichens that are attached and growing on tree bark or rock. Lobaria pulmonaria is relatively lush growing and falls very generously to the ground in wet, windy weather, so it can be easily gathered then.
Monday, October 27, 2014
|I'm still looking for a digital image of some of my work from that time. I've got lots of slides...|
In 1989, just after I finished art school (at the time it was the Ontario College of Art, now it is called OCAD University) a group of other recent graduates and myself decided to self-curate ourselves and present our work in non-traditional gallery spaces, since the Toronto art scene at the time was full to bursting at the seams with established artists, and there were few opportunities for emerging artists. We called ourselves "Place and Show", as that's what we did: find an interesting venue and put on a show. We exhibited in a residential hotel, a shelter for people that had been living on the street, a shopping mall, even an artist-run gallery in Ottawa! Little did we know at the time that we were at the vanguard of a movement that would continue into the next century.
There were seven of us: me, Peter Cosco, Reid Diamond, Rebecca Diederichs, Peter Hobbs, Susan Kealey and Cathy Jones. Now there are just five - Reid and Susan have passed away. The rest of us have taken various paths but all still make art or are working in creative fields. Looking back, the experience of being part of Place and Show was the ideal transition from being in the supportive atmosphere of art school to finding our footing in the much more challenging "real world".
It is somewhat shocking to find that our group, and others, are now considered part of the history of the Toronto art scene. David Sylvestre and Richard Monguit are the producers and curators of a series of films called Toronto's Other Art Scene. Rebecca Diederichs sent me an email the other days with news of the project. She said: "What they felt was important was creation of documents/documentaries that recorded and "save" that very special period in Toronto's art community - when collectives were abounding as were the amazing spaces that allowed us all to do that work."
Jim Shedden, manager of publishing at the Art Gallery of Ontario, gave this vote of confidence:
“Toronto has been negligent in documenting its own history. Toronto’s Other Art Scene explores an extremely important moment in Toronto art history: the development of the artists’ collectives in the late 80s, through the 90s and into the new millennium. This explosion of D.I.Y. energy is a testament to the entrepreneurial spirit of the Toronto art scene. I look forward to seeing the short films as they emerge, and for the overall story to emerge.”
Please donate to help get these stories told!
Yes, the project is being crowd funded. Any collective raising $2000 via the IndieGoGo campaign will have their story told.
Here's the link:
If you are interesting in donating a few bucks specifically to say, Place and Show, (for example) leave a comment in the "Comment" section saying who they are, the collective they're supporting and how much their donation was for. The Comments tab is just under the Toronto's Other Art Scene headline (along with Story, Updates, Funders, Gallery).
Here's the link to the Facebook page where you can see the 3 films made so far (if you "like" the page, so much the better).
Friday, October 24, 2014
Thursday, October 23, 2014
But this beautiful light makes me forget all that, at least for a moment.
Sunday, October 19, 2014
|Red Hare Pale Moon, 2014 by Sarah Fincham|
Now, as we know, textile people are the most generous - maybe it is the excitement in finding out that someone else shares your weird vocation! I opened my mailbox the other day to find a little parcel from England, and in it was this wonderful embroidery. As I said to Sarah in my swooning thank you note:
It is absolutely lovely and resonates with me on many levels... I love the colours, the imagery, the precious silk lace, your fine stitching and very effective use of pattern, so simple and elegant. And that playful hare, such a powerful leap and determined look in his eyes. And that sweet pale moon, just the right amount of shimmer. Of course there is the Japanese hare and moon reference, but you have done it subtly so it snuck up on me. And the columns of red on the sides are unusual, with that pale dot in the centre. Lots of places for the eye to rest but also a sense of movement, a float-y quality almost.I am so lucky! I feel like I may have got the better part of the exchange, so don't be surprised, Ms. Fincham, if something else arrives in your postbox!
And I recommend that everyone take a swing by Sarah's blog, and her Etsy Shop. Her offerings are small in inches only!
|Wee snippets of wool.|
Wednesday, October 15, 2014
|The duly chastised guard dog retreats to her pile of pillows.|
Another less serious example of why dogs and studio tours may not mix is that Gracie had eaten something that didn't agree with her and was wafting the most disgusting farts through the room as I was talking to people. Silent but deadly.