Showing posts with label recycle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label recycle. Show all posts

Sunday, June 23, 2019

Little escap(ad)es: Triumphant Scale by El Anatsui


Over the last few years Instagram has become one of my sources for inspiration, information and interesting stuff. Looking at pictures posted by people and on hashtags I follow, and looking at hashtags below, and then clicking there… Certainly a way to spend time, sometimes waste time, but often a way to find out about things I had not heard of. So through some way on Instagram I found out about and ended up in Munich last week, at Haus der Kunst, with the exhibition “Triumphant Scale” by El Anatsui. I have to admit I had never heard of him, and I hadn’t been too good about keeping up with the exhibition schedule in cities around me.
It was absolutely impressive, almost overwhelming. 


I spent a good while walking through the labyrinth in the large hall. 


Quite a while ago I had played around with the idea of constructing a labyrinth for exhibition visitors to walk through, some see-through arrangement of fabrics, I think I was considering using organza and various loose combinations. It never materialized because I could not seriously figure out how to do the hanging from the ceiling. And I guess I was not persistent enough to push it through – I also thought at the time it was a bit wild. Now that I see that it is indeed possible I realized some of my ideas might not be too far off from being good and interesting ideas. Except that it has been done by now, and it wouldn’t be original anymore and… oh well. Another possibility to become famous gone down the drain… Not that I am comparing my stuff with El Anatsui’s…

Looking out from the labyrinth onto other pieces on the wall.

Of course one wonders about how the masses of bottlelabels, 




and it was interesting to read that it started with a found bag of bottle labels that he picked up somewhere and then had sitting in his studio for quite a while. My son is always completely embarassed when we happen to be walking down the street together and I stoop to pick something up. So far I have withheld from picking up bottle caps – although my environmentalist mind scringes every time I see one lyeing around. And there are many many many lyeing around. It is simply annoying to see how people just throw stuff like that around. Even if I had been picking them up I would still be far from amassing enough to put them together into a decent-sized wall-piece. But the audio guide said El Anatsui’s need for bottle labels has become known all over Nigeria by now, he buys the labels from a distillery … My son would be even more embarrassed about his mother if I started picking up bottle caps as well.

There are sketchbooks to see, 



and I also loved his wood carvings. 


A very inspiring exhibition! If you can get there before July 28, by all means, you have to go!

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Could-have-been Art

For several years now I have been wanting to take a class (at least one, perhaps even more) in welding. I haven't really told many people about this, keeping it a secret while I was trying to establish myself as an artist in quilting. Seems a bit odd, doesn't it? Quilting and welding don't seem to have too many things in common. Except for the approach I want to take with welding: recycle old stuff, which is how I got started with quilting, too.
Anyway, similar as with fabrics: when I see metal stuff that gives me ideas how I would have liked to integrate that into art.


For the past ten or so days we have had a deconstruction site close to our house, right on my way to Daily Oak.
And I have taken quite a few pictures. Not only of the progress of deconstruction (which I will share with you in a few days when they are completely finished), but of some art that could have been, had I taken that class already, and/or had I had the courage to go in and ask the guys taking the old building apart whether I could have some of those pieces.


Here are four pictures of art that could have been:





Now that I have told the cyber world about my desire - let's see what happens...