Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Installation Finished without a hitch! 3/11/2012

I was in the gallery all week starting on Wednesday installing the piece.  John and our friends Jonah and John Albert helped load it in and get the wall set up.  Our friends are awesome!



front:



Back:



I put the three shoes that didn't get used as the broken off foot under the curtain in the front.




FINISHED!

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Kiln Fire results and Building the Wall

Last night I went to school to see the results of the firing of the upper and lower portion of the figure.  It turned out 99% perfect (except for the shoe I knocked off while putting it in the kiln ).   My adviser put the extra shoes I made into the kiln when I got there so they'll be ready when I install on Wednesday.  I had to wait until the firing was complete to start on the wall because I had to measure the distance between the floor and the hands so the hands would roughly be at the window's bottom edge.  The shrink rate for this type of clay is 13% but the piece, after being kiln dried, shrank more than I anticipated and is 35" rather than 36.5" and the hands rest at 17.9"  John helped me build the frame for the wall last night.  

Here are the plans I made originally...
 Here is the result:









Tonight we're going to distress some slats (hehheh) and nail them to what will be the 'outside' of the wall.  Then we'll put drywall on the other side and make it look like the inside of an old house.  I only have a four by four space so it's a little bit small, but because the figure is so small I think it works.



Saturday, March 3, 2012

Firing!

So the piece has been firing for 2 days now and it will be finished firing tomorrow.  The shoe broke off because I caught it on the lip of the drying shelf but I've made four replacements and they're drying in my oven.  I'm going to fire those separately (hopefully Monday?) and figure out which one is Cinderella's glass converse and glue it on at the end, similar to how I'm connecting the bottom and top half of the figure.  I was assigned the space in the gallery yesterday and it's really close to the front door.  You walk in, turn left and it's right there!  woohoo!  It's a weird spot because it, like all floor space spots is right in the middle of an aisle so there are no walls, except the one I'm going to have that is part of the sculpture.  Exciting!  I can't wait to see the fired results on Monday.

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Kiln Load

I accidentally caught the shoe on the lip of a shelf when I was loading the kiln and it broke off.  I guess it's the best possible part to break but it's heartbreaking.

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Slow Fire

Tomorrow I very carefully transport the pieces to school for the firing.  I'm going to be using a slow fire electric big ass kiln to fire them.  Each piece will go for three days!  In a slow fire the kiln will very slowly rise in temperature, then hold that temperature for an allotted amount of time, then go up to your next programmed temperature, etc... and it cools down in the same way.  You have to program the process which essentially means punching temperatures and hold times and then cool down times.  There's a procedure to it and I've done this several times with smaller kilns but for this piece I'm having the manager of the ceramics studio program it for me.  I'm nervous because this process is where the piece could crack and pieces could fall off if this happens.  If so, I'll modify the end result and make it look cool but I really hope it doesn't have problems.  I took extra special care to make sure it was built structurally sound and tried to keep separate parts of it drying at the same time.

Cross your fingers!

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Kittehs and family

Kitteh introduction:


Sparkles!  She's sort of the Jaba the Hut of the family.   We got her when she was 7 from the Humane Society.  There were a bunch of cute kittens there but they were all sleeping in their litter boxes and seemed a little cross eyed.  She acted all cute at us and stuck her hand out of the cage and meowed.  They wrapped her up and when we got home she got out of her box and ran across the floor and her belly was flapping from side to side and you could see it from the back.  Her belly is obscene.   She's around 14 years old now and doesn't come out of her fortress (which is a cabinet in the kitchen) much because the younger cats are jerks to her.  She's a little bit grumpy.  
  Sparkles


Belial.   This cat is dead sexy.  He's named after a monster from the b horror flick Basketcase.   His fur is super soft and smooth and perfect and he always manages to sit/lay as if he's modeling.   He's all smushy and awesome when you pick him up.  He got the looks, but he did not get the brains.  He and I had a bit of a falling out for a while there because he hates my art.  I used to work on ceramics in the living room and when it was finished and drying, he'd always find a way to smash it.  I worked on this one piece for about a week - it was a six toed foot and one of my favorite pieces ever and I put it in the bedroom to dry.  Couple of days later I heard a smash and belial was just sitting there on my drying board looking at me with dead eyes.  He managed to smash about 7 pieces.  We've since made up and I work on art in the studio, and he's never ever ever ever ever ever going to be allowed in there.


This is him as a kitteh!






This is him after he grew into his beautiful face!



This is belial airing his junk:





Vito!   My friend Vanessa was fostering him after he got his spa treatment from the Trap Neuter Return program http://catsinmyyard.com/.  I came over one day and saw him and had to have him.  
I know you're not supposed to have a favorite or whatever but he is my favorite cat.  Vito is a bit of a dick but he's also the most cuddly adorable awesome cat ever. I taught him how to fetch and he has his own special fetch ball called mr. smiley.  Belial has a white puff that he fetches sometimes too and I trained them to only chase their own toy.  


Vito and Mr. Smiley!





Full grown kittehs
Vito giving Belial lessons on how to be a bit of a dick.  This is how you terrorize Hannah the fish.


Hannah and Vito when she had dark hair 

 Our air conditioner broke so we iced the kittehs down




Smush!




Me and Hannah
Cute!

John...dang he's good lookin


















Tuesday, February 21, 2012

PROGRESS - WET CLAY FIGURE FINISHED 2/21/12

Okay! 

I ended up remolding the face again, I think maybe twice more.  The 10th one was actually okay except that I realized her chin was like five inches from her neck when I photographed it which made her look like a sphinx so I cut it off again.  Here's that nonsense on which I wasted five hours:

 I finally figured out how to do it.  Eleventh try is the charm!  I ended up putting the clay in the mold and pulling it out two hours later.  After that I cleaned up the face because, for the mold, you have to block in all of the undercuts with polymer clay so that you can pull the object out after casting.  What this means is that for all twelve faces, I had to remake the eyes and nose holes, both of which take way longer than one might think.  Then I let the thing air dry/harden for another two hours except for the outer portion of the back of the face which I covered with plastic.  I then hollowed out the face and let it harden yet again so that when I went to push it on, it wouldn't warp.  I carefully laid the faceless girl torso down on her back and slipped and scored the head hole (hmmm) and then did the same for the back of the cast face.  I pressed the face onto the hair using all of the dips.  So, what this means is I pressed under the eyes, under the lips, and under the chin, and used my palms to lightly press the cheeks.  Before cleaning up the face again (because when I pressed it slightly deformed) I let it dry, yet again.  Took another two hours to make the ear and then I carefully cleaned up the face and at the advice of my husband, stopped f*cking with it. Viola!  It's still maybe 3% weird but I'll take it.




Because of all of the issues, I had a bunch of faces that I'd cut off of the sculpture so I putzed around some and made some other things from the faces for the rest of the day on Friday.  I loved the little nose mouth tile and ended up making a bunch of them.  Cow-Boy is my favorite of the heads.







My husband's father and step mother came in for a few days and so I took some time off to do fun things on Saturday and Sunday.  We went to see Shakespeare's Midnight Summer Dream at the Shakespeare theater and it was awesome.   They left on Monday and I came down and prepared the legs for assemblage on Tuesday.

On Tuesday 2/21 I assembled the shorts, legs (which had been air drying  except for the ends since Friday) and shoes.  I used dowels to act as the leg bones to keep a vaguely natural posture and stance, except that I made the knees slightly knocked because that's how little kids stand.  I let it dry for an hour and held my breath and tried standing it up.  Holy crap!  It worked?  No way.  

YES!  This thing is standing on it's own two feet. 


It feels really weird to be finished with this part of the project.  I've been in the studio so long I've gotten used to doing this every night and that feels good. 


I've been looking at books for inspiration for my next project.  I really love Beth Cavaner and Pamela Earnshaw Kelly's animal sculptures.  I love monkeys/apes/gorillas.  Since I can't have one and rarely get to touch them, I might make a few to hang around the house.

I've also been thinking about one of my closest friends and old band members today.  Knox (or Kayte, or Kate now?)  moved to New York last summer.  We used to do hilarious crazy stupid fun psychedelic shit together and she is one of the most unusual and awesome people in the world.  We recorded this song together with my husband for a songwriting challenge that we participate in sometimes.  She can sing like a mofo.  Our friend Jodi wrote the lyrics.  I MISS KNOX.  I wish I could reach into the internet and pull her through it to Chicago.  She will come to see us March 24th!  I cannot wait.
Cornhole:

I also want to add that when I'm downstairs in the studio, time makes no sense.  Twelve hours feels like an hour.  My studio is magic.