Life changes in a second or two…we have come to know that. A misstep, a speeding paint truck, a diagnosis, a sloppy politician who has the nuclear codes, a tsunami or earthquake…poof…our beautiful lives are gone or irrevocably changed. While we are in these lives though, it is worthwhile to notice them, to be impressed with a sunny day, a hilarious child, people and places to visit and things to think about, a decent cappuccino.
I’ve won the lottery, I know that. I have a nice house, an interesting, loving and very witty partner, a family and friends so lovable it would take another 10 blog posts to describe. I have the huge luxury of time to make things and look at things. Art work, gardens, beaches, studios, books, meaningful work…these are what my life now is made of. Next week, next year, who knows? Since I know these will be taken from me by accident or design or just time itself, I want to look at one day…today for instance…so here it was…
Leaving home early and picking up Sidney (with new knee patches and sun hat)
We met up with friend Jennifer Viviano, newly minted MFA from the Applied Craft and Design program, a combined effort of PNCA (Pacific Northwest College of Art) and OCAC (Oregon College of Arts and Craft). Jennifer was a very successful graphic designer of talent, but was wanting more creative time, a shift of scene from the graphic needs of clients to thinking of things in a deeper and more personal way.
Jennifer toured us through the “Otherwise Chaos” Practium Exhibition at the Bison Building (421 NE10th)…
We liked Becca Gore’s ceramic pieces a lot…
and this terrific cafe (didn’t find the artist’s card)…caught Sidney’s eye…
and then Jennifer’s piece…
plaster base, basalt blocks, porcelain “bones”…and as Jennifer explained the thought process and the actual physical activity of combining a plaster base, basalt blocks topped with “bones” made of porcelain wrapped around rolled newspaper and auto glass, she explained the serendipity of what happened with the piece…
when one “bone” fell off revealing the charred paper,
and when people at the opening began scooping up the broken glass and throwing on the pile to hear the lovely tinkling sound as it trickled into the blocks…
Sidney found it irresistible…
and Jennifer showed him Maria Garcia’s light piece…
Aaron’s video construct…
the studios
the metal shop
the air stream…the Air Stream? Time for lunch…
and then a quick stop at Cindy’s studio. R’s begun the research and writing process about the work of painter Lucinda Parker in preparation for a monograph and show of her work at the Hallie Ford Museum in 2019…and he had to make a quick stop to pick up some files so we ran in to check the newest mountain paintings…pretty nice…
She’s certain this one is finished…
then some static electric sliding…
playtime (not sure what game they had going…?)
eventually heading home…
and so this day of interest, privilege, fun, family…a day not unlike so many days…comes to an end….and having written about it here I can revisit this day again…
