I had the best students at Art and Soul Portland 2014! So much fun, laughs, and really good work done. I love my Art and Soul family! Classes are up for Art and Soul Portland 2015 with early registration discounts!
Bricologe Class
Wish Keeper Class
I had the best students at Art and Soul Portland 2014! So much fun, laughs, and really good work done. I love my Art and Soul family! Classes are up for Art and Soul Portland 2015 with early registration discounts!
Bricologe Class
Wish Keeper Class
I LOVE the look of peeling paint and worn out objects. One of my artistic objectives is to find the beauty amid the ugly. Real life is not airbrushed models and perfectly photographed art studios with styled “chaos”. Life is zits on your 40 something face and liquid nails oozing all over your filthy work table.
But if I take the time to look again, I can see the joy in my eyes and character created by those lines around my eyes telling a story of a life of laughter and joy.
Amid the liquid nails, scraps of paper, and yesterday’s tea cup there is the beginnings of a meaningful assemblage, the perfect hat for my next art doll, and the chaotic soul of making a living as an artist.
Tulip petals fallen in the mud. Skagit Valley WA
I started trying to capture this concept through photography while travelling in India recently. ( lots more pictures to come)
India is the land of BEAUTIFUL UGLY. I loved it! Of course “ugly” and “beautiful” are incredibly subjective words that are greatly influenced by our cultural norms and personal prejudices and they do not leave room for the eye to truly see the subtle complexity of life.
The Ganges is so loved and worshiped you can’t help but feel the sacredness of it waters, but in it’s waters float the flower remnants of important rituals right next to the garbage of everyday life.
Do you still see the beauty of the tulip petal when it’s fallen into the mud?
Do you feel the magic of a sacred ceremony even when its remnants lie next to someone’s lunch bag?
Thoughts??
Sometimes commission work is the bane of the working artist’s existence, But this time I got to make a dream mixed media assemblage as a commission. I remember the days of being a functional potter and doing commission or custom pieces. Every pot in the kiln would look beautiful except for the one commission piece which enviably would warp or run or just look like shit!
This piece was made for a two people that I have never met, but through the process of creating this piece and working with their stories and personal object I became deeply close to them. Jess and Heather discovered my work at Burning Man and were touched and and intrigued by my large mural piece “What do you Believe” and then contacted me after we all returned to the “normal” world post Burning Man.
This piece was a surprise present for Jess. Heather sent me objects that were special to Jess and her, each one bundled carefully with a story about the significance of each object. As you know if you follow my work one of the reasons I work with found objects is because of the history and energy behind them. The unknown stories and symbolism that more often than not I have to imagine and create in my head. So this was a dream come true to actually work with objects that I knew the stories behind. I was so honored to be entrusted with these precious symbols.
The Unicorn Virgin Mary was born out of precious and quintessential story about an experience of meeting a special soul at Burning Man. I got to take that story and interrupt and expand upon it to create a shrine about love and the strange magic that is created in “that week in the desert” called Burning Man
The email received from Heather after opening the piece made me cry and feel like THIS IS THE WORK I AM SUPPOSE TO BE DOING IN THIS LIFE. I have permission to share it with you…
Clarissa!! Wow! I cannot even begin to express the feelings we felt when opening Our Lady Me! Our minds were totally blown! Still completely in awe! You are exceptionally gifted. You truly captured our hearts with your work. We cried and cried and examined every little detail of it. She's absolutely perfect! Again, wow! We are so honored to have her. It's hard to express, because she is so powerful! Breathtaking. We spent countless hours in front of her, adoring her on New Years Day! And you!! You are brilliant! We can't wrap our heads around it. What you wrote too! Thank you!! It couldn't have been more special. Jess is going to frame it and put it up next to "Me". That piece is beyond a piece to us. It represents our love... our past, present, and future journeys. Our Lady Me will never go a day without appreciation and love. We "believe" there is a life to your art. It is flawless! What you did with my things!??? How!? The details, the clean lines, placement, the symmetry, and the coloring! Where do I begin? We can never thank you enough! Hopefully, someday, we will have an opportunity to meet you and express our gratitude in person. Thank you thank you thank you. I will write you again soon. Jess too, because I know she wants to. We love and respect you so much and would like to continue to support you for many years to come!
Wishing you joy and happiness in 2014!!
Love, Heather :)
I look forward to putting more of this kind of work out there into our world… Do you have special items and stories you want to honor? Contact me lets create magic together…
A grey cold day in the Pacific NW brightened by the unbelievable colors of the tulips in full bloom. I have lived in this area for a long time and seeing the Skagit valley tulips is a very touristy thing to do. There for I had never done it. Somehow thinking it wouldn’t be “worth it” I mean I have seen hundreds of photos of them. Isn’t that the same thing? uuummmm NO!
This is probably my favorite picture because of the contrast between the grey cloudy sky and the brilliant red of the tulips. As we were driving along and everything was kind of grey and drab looking and then we turned a corner and it was if someone had painted the fields with the most vivid colors. I was reminded of The Wizard of Oz or Pleasantville where things start out in black and white and then suddenly start to change to full color.
This photo reminds me of an abstract painting…
I enjoy taking pictures as an artist but without someplace to share them, without someone to see them they get lost among the hundreds of files on my computer. Thank you for taking the time to look.