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Unloading the kiln.

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Unloaded the kiln this morning and am quite pleased with the results. This was the smaller of my two kilns. It requires a different packing strategy than the large L&L kiln – that plan was further changed after several of the medium sized boxes cracked during the bisque fire. Those boxes met with Mr. Hammer and this kiln load becomes less than efficient. So fewer pieces than normal. Let’s talk about them anyway.

Large memory box ©2012 Sarah Regan Snavely

Here are two views of the same box. Box itself is about 10″H x 6″W x 6″D.

Large memory box ©2012 Sarah Regan Snavely

I love the slightly mottled effect on top of this box – giving the box a kind of aged quality. Also think that the combination of several colors is working. The cut-out designs of these boxes are a new technique for me. I need to push on it a bit and see where it goes. This is the first box that I tired working with more than one color. I like it.

Large memory box ©2012 Sarah Regan Snavely

Here’s a good example of using more than one color. The box on the left has that addition of a pinkish/red star verses the box on the right with just the gray and the cream of the clay showing through.

Large memory box ©2012 Sarah Regan Snavely

Here’s box with green and blue – skipping the dark gray entirely. I love the pattern. The green is interesting in person. Hard to photograph though.

Small Irish Wolfhound sculptures @2012 Sarah Regan Snavely

Small sculptures roughly 10″ long. Irish Wolfhounds. A glossy clear glaze. While I like these two pieces, in the future Irish Wolfhounds should have a matt finish. They seem like a matt finish kind of breed to me?

Small Greyhound sculpture ©2012 Sarah Regan Snavely

Also in this firing were many small sculptures. These are glazed in the antique parchment glaze.

Small Greyhound sculpture ©2012 Sarah Regan Snavely

Small Greyhound sculpture ©2012 Sarah Regan Snavely

Small Greyhound sculpture ©2012 Sarah Regan Snavely

Small Greyhound sculpture ©2012 Sarah Regan Snavely

Small Greyhound sculpture ©2012 Sarah Regan Snavely

And one winged Whippet…

All in all, good firing.

 

January Blues

January Blues

When the gallery director of the Dickinson State University gallery invited me to participate in an exhibition with the theme, “January Blues” I knew I’d have lots of source material. Because, you know, the landscape around here often looks like this in January:

What I didn’t think of is that I’d be creating the work for this show in the fresh, crisp autumn air. I contemplated ideas as I drove back from Delaware in October. How do I feel about January? Blue… blue… do I want to think of this literally and make something the color blue?  Too easy… humm…

I worked out two ideas. One focusing more about the things I like about January. The other the opposite feeling.

Here’s the nice side of January. The calm, cool, collected side. Peaceful, snow covered, yet potentially dangerous.

The title for the piece above is Everything Has Its Wonders. It is 19H x 9W x 16″ D – slightly larger than life-size.

And here is the other side of January. Titled, Bring Your Own Sunshine ©2012 Sarah Regan Snavely. Yes, it’s a sunflower “hat”. No, he’s not smiling.

The exhibition will be up through January.

Three days to more clay work.

I had nothing on my calendar this past friday, saturday or sunday. I cannot remember the last time that happened. No events. No library thing to distract me from studio time. Plus sunshine. It was wonderful.

So I pulled out of 25 pound block of clay and began to work. I’ll admit – friday things didn’t go well. I made ugly things. Really ugly things. Wasn’t working. I was fighting the clay.

Saturday wasn’t much better, but I kept at it. I’ve been at this long enough to know there is a time to quit – to shut the studio door and walk away for a better day – and there is a time to work out the ugly. This was the time to keep at it.

The way to get out of the Uglies is to stay on task but scale back. I put the big pieces away and make small heads, or feet – on Saturday I made new stamps to press into the wet clay (for boxes, etc.).

Here’s why this works for me. The stakes are lower. I’m not using large amounts of clay. I’ve solved the engineering and firing problems already. All that’s left is working the creativity muscles.

It’s like stretching before running a race. A warm up. Preparation for the Big Art.

After a Saturday of making the stamps (so much fun!), I started a few of the smaller maquette sized pieces. I’ve sculpted many of these small works. They are the my equivalent of sketches  - solving basic problems, working out simple ideas, practicing success. Sunday was beginning to look productive. The clay was fun again.

Smooth Saluki

By Tuesday I was ready to tackle a few Salukis. Here’s the smooth Saluki in a play bow position in the working stage. Maybe a larger piece is in the future?

There is an ebb and flow to this clay work thing. I try to jump in at the middle – to take short cuts. But the process is the process. Even if I try to “cheat”, the process keeps me honest.

On to more work!

 

Exhibition

The exhibit of my work is up. Hooray! This is a joint show with my mother, Marie Snavely, as part of their Women’s Voice series. Theme is Mothers and Daughters. Gallery is located at Klinefelter Hall at Dickinson State University  and the exhibit runs through the end of March. There is an artist reception on Tuesday, March 1st from 1-4pm.

Also as part of this series my Mother and I will be facilitating the documentary, Who Does She Think She Is?, on Tuesday, March 8 from 7-9:30PM at Klinefelter Hall Beck Auditorium. The press release says,”The film features five bold women who navigate some of the most problematic area of life such as parenting and creativity, partnering and independence, economics and art.” I’d agree with that. Film is free and open to the public.

There are many other events as part of this series as well.

This exhibition fulfills one of my artistic goals. I have circumvented the gallery system for the most part – partially because the nature of my work is specific and the location of my studio (few galleries in which to exhibit) – but also because I sell my work. Why produce a collection of work, resist selling it, only to exhibit it later?

My answer for that is that I’ve always wanted to see it in a gallery environment.

This exhibit feels pretty good I must say.

Now I’ve got to move on to another goal!

Bring the heat.

I fear that the heater in the studio needs to be replaced. Darn it anyway. If I’m going to store boxes of clay the studio is going to need to be heated since clay cannot freeze. And then there is firing the kiln when it is so bitter cold – the computer controllers don’t care for the bitter temps anymore than I do. Plus I do like to work in that place over the winter.

I was hoping to nurse this heater along until the season was over – only a few more months really. That would put it past other bills like taxes and semi-annual car insurance bill. Ahem. Guess things don’t go as planned. Oh well.

Sorry for the flash photo above. A quick capture to get a rough idea of this wall piece. Sculptures are everywhere in the house – my dining room table is covered, the table in the kitchen is covered. There is work in boxes stacked on top of dog crates. Tomorrow I’m going to begin to photograph and pack the finished pieces – just to make room for the work that needs to be completed.

On the plus side, the hounds habit of begging for food while humans are sitting/eating on the couch is nearly broken.

Giveaway details on Friday.

Melt.

Two luscious days of nearly 50 degree weather and the snow is melting. Other things that are melting?

My heart when I see looks like this…

Winchester. Winnie. Winner. Windog. Nubbin. Nubs. Brindledog.

On the art front, still plugging along getting work finished. Here’s the bunny/mask piece sitting on my table. I’ll photograph more work so we can have a preview here on the blog before the big show. And we should have a giveaway again too, don’t you think?

Warp speed.

I’m entertaining titles for this piece. Warped Speed perhaps?

Because we’ve got a warping issue here.

From the side… not too bad. But from the front and the back the trouble begins to be more evident…

This puppy is leaning.

Like a LOT. And see how the right paw is warped too.

First step, grinder.

Four feet all making contact. What Was I Thinking?

(Sorry for the atrocious late night kitchen lighting. I assure you my kitchen does not glow yellow. At least I hope so! And yes that is a yellow snow shovel in the corner of this photo. I’ve worn out a snow shovel this winter).

Stuck in park.

Oh to go somewhere. To get in the car and drive. Somewhere far from icy roads and winter wind chills…

Ceramic clay sculpture Sarah Regan Snavely

Instead I’ve been finishing up some sculpture for the exhibition at Dickinson State University in March. Like this piece – Prey Drive 2.

Ceramic clay sculpture Sarah Regan Snavely

You might remember the previous Prey Drive sculpture-

Prey drive Sarah Regan Snavely

Prey Drive 1 didn’t survive the firing process and was never finished. It hung around the studio for a long while until I finally threw it to Mr. Hammer… sadly. I’d always meant to attempt to remake this piece. These photos and the ability to compare both version side by side show how “remaking” doesn’t produce identical results.
Ceramic clay sculpture dog Sarah Regan Snavely

I had every intention of adding more bunnies. I made more bunny passengers. When I placed the driver in this guy’s head one seemed right.

I might make another with more bunnies. But this guy is one bunny. One super cool, top down, wind in your hair (hare?) solo driver.

Without a tripod.

Thought I’d show you the center of a hollowed out sculpture. The insides of these pieces is as interesting to me as the outsides. Just the “skin” remains. They begin solid. Solid mass o’ clay. That doesn’t work at all in the long term. Heavy + firing complications + “waste” of clay.

This is the piece that I’ve finished hollowing today. Since my camera tripod was nowhere to be found I did the old “hold-camera-at-arms-length-and-see-what-you-get” technique. Okay… so the sculpture was out of focus, Frank is happily in the background and my winter Sorel boot is lazily flopped next to the door.  Did you know Sorel boots are the favorite toys of bored Greyhounds? I grabbed the boot out of Sage’s mouth as he was attempting to sneak it out the door. They make excellent tug toys. Very durable.

Finally… after a few tries… the camera snapped the photo I was looking for… kinda. But you CAN see inside this piece. See the underside of the nose/muzzle pointing up? You’re looking up this creatures neck.

I cut the head and part of the neck off at roughly the shoulders. It is easier to deal with sections rather than the entire heavy head, though I suppose I could hollow out the entire bust without cutting the piece apart. Oh my aching back. These guys are heavy – I go through about 45-50 pounds of clay for one of these life-sized bust sculptures.

Here’s the shoulders of the above head/neck. I have already carved away most of the center, making a starter hole in which to begin the removal of the insides of this piece.

I use a wooden clay tool for most of this. It’s way easier to use a wire loop tool and sometimes I’ll use that for the center most portion of the piece I’m hollowing. Mostly I use a wooden tool.

These photos show the process of scooping out the center. As I scoop, I support the outer wall with my hand, and scoop, scoop, scoop. Compressing the clay and removing the excess.

When I’ve removed all but about 3/8″ of thickness of the clay, I smooth the inside, then reattach the head/neck to the shoulders. You can see I’ve got more work to do before I’m to that point with this piece.

The entire process of hollowing takes about 2 days of work.

Let there be snow.

While we’ve had snow this winter, the current storm seems to be the one producing the most snow. Local talk says up to 10 inches. The day is white. The sky is white. Everything is white.

The best part about this – all the yellow snow in the backyard is covered by a fresh white blanket.

Aside from shoveling the white stuff, I’ve been working at finishing work. The upcoming exhibition at Dickinson State University in March is looming.

First on the list was finishing some bunnies. The rabbits have been a winter project – I was inspired by a rabbit from last fall that was so successful. They are the creatures I make when I’m irritated with my “other” job.

Every time I found myself feeling uber stressed about the other job, I made a rabbit. Let’s turn that frown upside down. Sometimes it worked!

There are real advantages to being an artist and having another job – stability, getting out of the studio, better use of time, steady income, health insurance – and my job is malleable enough to accommodate studio time. But that doesn’t mean that the other job doesn’t seep into the artist job sometimes… and that I get frustrated when that happens.

So I make bunnies. They are a way to be productive in the studio when I don’t have time to tackle the big projects.

Also, when displayed together like on the photo collection above, aren’t they a good example of how no two sculptures are alike? Look at ‘em – same basic design, five different feelings.

Another piece that is fairly near to finished is “Frank” – the sitting, life sized Greyhound sculpture I began November 2009. Frank desperately needs a proper title.

As the smoke clears

During the blogging blackout I worked on many smaller sculptures. These are pieces roughly 8 inches in length and entirely handmade.

I fired them in my kiln then wrapped them in various combustibles and set them on fire along with sawdust and other goodies. Their surface is a result of the smoke and combustibles. No glaze at all.

I was very pleased with this batch of “smoke fired” work. Lots of rich blacks and vivid pinks (the pink is from Old Roy dog food burned next to the piece – lots of copper in Old Roy).

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