Monday, January 20, 2014

Little escap(ad)e: "To open Eyes" in Kunsthalle Bielefeld

A few weeks ago I found the announcement of two large exhibitions of fiber art in art museums in the paper: „To open eyes – Fiber Art from Bauhaus until today“ in Bielefeld, und „Art and Textile“ in Wolfsburg.


My husband immediately wanted to send me off to take a look at both of them one after the other, but as we live on the other end of the country, we could not really fit it in, although Germany is relatively small compared to some other countries. However, I was visiting with friends not too far away from Bielefeld right after New Year’s, and that gave me a chance to at least see this exhibition, which is still on until Feb 16.


Bielefeld used to be a city with several linen factories and the exhibition included information on that, as well as on Anni AlbersGunta Stölzl and Benita Koch-Otte and other weavers from the Bauhaus, fabric patterns from Wiener Werkstätten, Sonia Delaunay, former professor of art Sofie Dawo (some pictures here), fiber artist Marianne Meyer-Weißgerber (whom I had never heard of before, but really liked her miniature pieces), 

 
(taken from the website linked to her name above)
Sheila Hicks (some pictures here and a pinterest page here), and several other modern artist who have worked in fiber - some only occasionally, some more frequently. Aligiero e Boetti let Afghan women do the work of stitching for his series Mappa, embroidered maps of the world as boundaries changed (link to one that is in MOMA).
No photographs were allowed, not even without a flash. And although the catalogue is interesting and informative, it is would be much easier and probably more personal if I could show you a few photos I took and talk about them. But it is a very interesting exhibition and worth seeing, and it is wonderful to see so many pieces of art made from fiber in one exhibition together.
Although there were several pieces classified as ‚patchwork’ which would not have made it into any juried quilt show. Basically, they were pieces of fabric wonder-undered onto a white background, not stitched, no quilting – but with the topic ‘death’. Now what does that tell us about quilts in the art world? You have to have an art degree, and then make ugly fiber pieces, then you will get into museums. Or do you have to wait for 70 years, such as Gunta Stölzl, before they will start recognizing you? Well, Sheila Hicks didn’t have to wait for so long.
Nevertheless: well worth seeing!


Wednesday, January 15, 2014

High Noon - getting into the rhythm!

1 - Happy New Year wishes

2 - Waiting for our train to depart

3 - no picture taken (forgot to set the alarm on my cell phone, and we were out in the woods where no church bells had a chance of reminding me)


4 - museum facilities utensil

5 - on the train back home

6 - in the kitchen


7- mirrored view from my studio

8 - shadow in our garden

9 - in the saw mill yard

10 - another mirrored view from my studio

11- as the churchs bells start ringing...

12 - no picture taken. I was visiting with an Afghan refugee family for the first time who lives five people to a very small room, they were serving me tea and we were trying to communicate without a common language. I just didn't dare whip out the camera in that situation.

13 - during my first Spanish lesson together with two friends
(I wanted to include their picture, but it was blurred -
there will be more chances!)

14 - wedding feast for pigeons in front of our town hall

15 - they have the best bread in town
(on the shelf in the upper right hand corner)

What a fun project! All I have to do is make sure I won't be taking mirrored views from my studio window for the rest of the year... and set the alarm.

Thursday, January 9, 2014

Colour of the Day: the final selection

When looking at my list of blog posts I just realized that this one, which should have appeared on December 31 somehow never got moved from 'scheduled' to 'publish'. So, a little belated, the conclusion of Colour of the Day. (Forgive that you have already seen the announcement of High Noon mentioned secretively at the end.)

The first weeks in December just dragged on as had been the case in November - dull, grey, and absolutely not a whole lot of colour around. So basically I continued as during the month before - taking pictures of colour whenever there was a chance, not really abiding by my schedule. Here is the final selection of pictures in this project.

Red: December 26
Orange: December 31
Yellow: December 6
Green: December 17

Blue: December 22
Purple: December 27

This is the end of two years of Daily Art with a focus on colour. It is amazing where you can discover colour when you start looking out for it. Never had I imagined how this project would change my way of seeing!
I certainly will continue to be looking out for colours when taking photos. But next year's Daily Art project is going to have a slightly different focus. To be announced in a couple of days!

Wednesday, January 8, 2014

Inspirational Pictures

One of the presents I received for Christmas was a new camera, as my old one was harboring an unremovable speck somewhere between the lenses. Kind of beats my understanding why these things show up just after the warranty has expired, and of course I don't quite understand why these can't be repaired...
But, to be honest, I am not wasting too much energy on this line of thought, rather spending time getting to know the new one. It's a different make, so some things are indeed different.
Here are a few pictures I have taken since Christmas.











Friday, January 3, 2014

Counting down: High Noon

For this year's Daily Art Project I have set my alarm clock for 12 o'clock every day. I am going to take a picture at that time. It could be of anything - whereever I am, whatever I am doing, whoever I am on that day...? We'll see what comes in front of my lens.
After deciding on this new theme, I have practised a bit during the last few days of the year. Taking a picture at noon, to get into the habit. Here's the selection of counting down:

December 24, 2013

December 25, 2013

December 26, 2013

December 27, 2013

Ideally, the picture should be taken exactly at noon, when the alarm clock is ringing, or when some of the ever-present church bells are reminding me of the fact that it is time. But should I have taken a what I consider much nicer picture in the ten minutes before or after, that one may qualify as well. As in this case: the first picture was taken five minutes before noon, the second one exactly when the alarm clock was ringing. I would probably pick the first one to represent this date:

December 28, 2013

December 28, 2013
If nothing much was happening, I may have to live with a dull and boring picture for the day. (Though it may not be included in the selection published on the blog.)

December 29, 2013

If I happen to have taken several good photos just at noon, I have to choose between them. The following one was chosen out of three to represent the day:

December 30, 2013


Should I for some reason not hear the bells ringing and have not taken a picture within that twenty-minute period, that's too bad. No picture for that day.

Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Wishing you all...

... a (not too) scrappy New Year!

Finally finished on Sunday: a long-time UFO from way back then...
Thanks for reading - and hope to have many of you returning to this site in 2014!

Sunday, December 29, 2013

End of Year Mood

I am not a particularly original person. And sometimes I wish I had taken a few more original decisions in life than I actually did. Perhaps there will be a few more chances, after the child is a bit more advanced in his life... Now being not particularly original, I fall into the same trap every year as the particular year draws to a close. Finishing mode – which is not too bad, as it helps clear up a bit of clutter, gives UFOs a different kind of life(expectation), and me a feeling of accomplishment.
And, of course, looking back on what happened during the past year with a more or less critical eye. I’ve been on the road in quilting and fabric selling quite a bit. I had one quilt accepted to a major exhibition and was rejected from several others. Overall, I guess, it has been a successful year.
Although I do have to admit that I did not get very far with my great intention of de-cluttering the studio which I announced in September. I even think I knew then that not much would come of it. But I did take one step of rearranging the immediate right hand corner next to my sewing machine, which tends to be the accumulation point of stuff. Stuff, which is not necessarily needed there, which attracts dust and more stuff, and which sometimes is a hindrance when I reach for the wheel of the machine on the right hand side:

Before de-cluttering

I cleared that off, as I did with the surface of a little trolley which holds many of my sewing threads and has the advantage of being on wheels, and which can be rolled into position on my right side when I need these things, and pushed back when it is in the way. Major achievement! Count that on the very positive side of the successes during the year.

After de-cluttering. Hopefully not only a temporary condition...

But because the past few months have been emotionally draining it somehow doesn’t really feel like it’s been a successful year. My husband has been struggling at work quite abit, which always has an influence on the family. And ever since the summer I have been asking myself ‘what is going on here?’
One part of it I attribute to the fact that Germany had the General Election in the fall. A lot of talk was going on about more children’s day care centers, getting more women to join the work force full-time (a large percentage of women working here only do so part-time, and a low-paid jobs), establishing more and more schools where kids go for the whole day – by far not the norm here yet. And it really made me feel insufficient. I don’t go out of the house to work for somebody else, my little one-woman fabric-dyeing business doesn’t have a wild surplus, I don’t give employment to other people, and I do care about being at home in the afternoon when my child comes home from school. I would not want to send him to afternoon care and only get to see him in the evenings when everybody is tired. I am working, and not only as the unpaid house-caretaker - but I am not working in a way that the politicians think economically successful. But with all that political talk suggesting that a good woman is only she who has made it to the top of some major company and is successfully juggling everything, driving herself and probably her family mad with overchallenging herself, I wondered how backward my opinions have become over the years. (My younger brother used to call me the feminist b.... when I was at university – now I am slowly approaching fifty and seem to be an anachronism regarding my opinions...) I haven’t felt good about it – although I do think I have taken the right decisions. They weren’t particularly original, but the ones that the politicians would have preferred, don’t seem particularly original to me, either.
I have also been bothered more and more with the EU’s way of dealing with so many situations. I don’t approve of their policies with refugees – I am ashamed that the former recipient of the Nobel Prize for Peace looks on as hundreds and hundreds of people drown right on their doorstep when trying to escape from their unbearable situations at home. And the only answer the politicians come up with is putting more money into fending them off. In the end of November I listened to a radio report on the Jewish Refugee Children Movement, and how those had helped tens of thousands of children escape Nazi Germany. Right after that the news reported on the fact that by now hundreds of thousands of Syrian children are displaced either within their country or in other countries, just across the Syrian borders. And that Germany had graciously granted visa to 5,000 Syrians. (By now that number has been doubled.) How much have we learned from past history lessons? Nothing much, it seems.
Not to mention ongoings in other countries such as financial cliffs, civil war in far too many countries, natural disasters which still don’t teach us anything, backlashes in human rights issues... Easy to get depressed!
So it is easy to let a few months in the end of a year spoil the earlier successes. Again, not very original. We have had a few nice days of sunshine – although too warm for the season – but I won’t go on about it any more. In order to get out of the end-of-year-slump it certainly makes more sense to go out and enjoy the sunshine rather than lament that it’s there...

on the way to take a photo for my new tree-project