A new drawing space

Late autumn - and it is getting colder, darker and (recently) wetter.  The clocks change tonight and it will be dark even earlier.  My studio is outside.  It's heated with a portable radiator that I need to switch on at least half an hour in advance to reach a bearable temperature on a cold day.  The result?  When I only have an hour or two it's been getting harder to get out there.  

The original idea was that one of the workbenches in the studio would be the drawing bench.  But that hasn't been working.  Dyed cloth, sewing materials, reference books keep taking it over.  Drawing is banned from the sewing table (for obvious reasons).  The dye bench (which is great for drawing) is constantly occupied with dye vats at the moment.  So despite best intentions not a lot of drawing gets done.  What to do ... 

I decided to set up a drawing desk indoors.  

It involved not one but two trips to the dreaded Ikea.  Don't ask.  

Window.  Radiator.  This is bliss.

And it seems to be working.  



62 Group: Ebb & Flow

I made a flying visit to Grimsby at the end of this week to see the 62 Group's latest exhibition.  A 400 mile round trip from one end of the North Sea coast to the other.  This was in fact rather appropriate as a significant number of Grimsby fishermen apparently migrated there from the Thames Estuary in the late nineteenth century, when the town was developing as a fishing port.    

"Ebb & Flow" is a response to Grimsby's history as a major fishing port and to the excellent museum collection at the Fishing Heritage Centre in particular.  The exhibition is divided between the latter and Grimsby Minster.  It was interesting to see how different artists responded to the theme.  Some made direct reference to the fishing industry or the port while others made more indirect reference to the theme of tides, flow or change.  

The work of five artists caught my attention in particular.  The first was Hannah Lamb.  Her piece Baptism explored the experience of cold water swimming.  It consisted of a triptych of organza panels printed using the cyanotype process.  The imagery, on separate panels, showed the head, hands and feet of a woman and succeeded in conveying the idea of someone in water.  But what I loved was the way Hannah also conveyed the sensual aspect of being in water. With the most minimal, delicate stitching she suggested the touch of water against a finger or a swirl of water across the toes.  For me this lifted the work from being a simple image on cloth to something altogether more tactile and sensual.  Hannah's blogpost about this piece is here.

Hannah Lamb "Baptism"

Hannah Lamb "Baptism" (detail)

Sue Stone is based in Grimsby and her pieces - two in the museum, one in the Minster - told a story about people in the town.  The colour palette and format remind me of the colours of old photographs.  Here too though the detail of the stitching and appliqué add to the image, so that when you look, there is far more information than in the picture alone.  In Portrait of a Grimsby Girl the bricks are covered with stitched writing telling you details about the woman's life.  In The Unknown Statistic, which is about the children left behind by fathers who went to war and never came back, the man is not in the picture but, across the wall is a fluid line of embroidery tracing the sense of the tune he whistles as he walks away.  Close up, I was fascinated too by the stitched patterns used so effectively to show the textures of the figures' clothing.  

Sue Stone: "The Unknown Statistic"

Sue Stone: Portrait of a Grimsby Girl (detail)

Jane McKeating's piece consisted of five large panels titled "Red - a sampler".  At first I thought these were painted but they are digitally printed from Jane's own drawings.  Inspired by samplers, paintings and symbols in the museum, the panels trace the "ebb and flow of a red mark through the passage of time."   Each panel shows a sewing machine - a progressively more modern one - stitching a length of bright yellow cloth.  Apart from some white stitching, which adds texture to some of the panels, the only stitching is the red "stitched" line.  As the sewing machines evolve, so does the mark, from a basic straight stitch in the first panel to a more complex computerised design in the fifth.  What struck me, however, was the juxtaposition of the domestic sewing machines with the "high vis" yellow cloth, suggesting protective or waterproof clothing.  So many thoughts here about the connection between the lives of fishermen on the sea and their wives, mothers, sisters at home.  

Jane McKeating: "Red - a sampler"

Jane McKeating (detail)

In a completely different vein, I loved the work by Ann Goddard.  Discarded consisted of five bundles of driftwood, twigs and rusted metal "tangled" together by shreds of vintage fishing net and wire.  There is a reference to "ghost nets" - lost nets which continue to trap debris, fish and other organisms.  To me each bundle was like a three dimensional drawing.  There was a larger, related work in the Minster, constructed of willow and wire which had a similar effect.  

Ann Goddard: "Discarded"

Finally, I loved the ikat weaving of Christine Gornowicz, particularly the way the receding verticals emphasise the sense of movement in the horizontal flow patterns in the one below.  I recommend a visit to her web site to see more of her beautiful work.  

Christine Gornowicz - "Flow"

Christine Gornowicz - "Flow"

62 Group Website

Ebb & Flow Facebook page (with more photos and details of the artists and their work)

If you can't get to Grimsby before 2 November, the Ebb & Flow catalogue is available here

Liminality

After my last post someone mentioned threshold theory to me.  This has its roots in anthropological studies of rites of passage, but in educational theory a "threshold concept" is one that, once understood, changes the learner's view of the subject: 

... there are certain concepts or learning experiences, which resemble passing through a portal, from which a new perspective opens up, allowing things formerly not perceived to come into view. This permits a new and previously inaccessible way of thinking about something.
— Ray Land, JHF Meyer, Caroline Baillie, preface to "Threshold concepts and transformational learning" (2010)

These are the difficult bits - the things that are hard to grasp and challenge the learner's existing ideas or understanding.  But they are also the parts that make the difference between a working understanding of a subject or true mastery.  

Difficulty in understanding threshold concepts may leave the learner in a state of “liminality”, a suspended state of partial understanding, or “stuck place”, in which understanding approximates to a kind of “mimicry” or lack of authenticity.
— Meyer, Land & Baillie - as before

This totally makes sense to me in terms of where I find myself.  I have these individual pieces of inspiration, skills and knowledge and a sense of reaching for an understanding that will bring them all together .... that is tantalisingly just out of my reach.  And to reach it, I may have to let go of some of my existing approach ... which is discomforting.   In the meantime, there's that sense of dissatisfaction - that nothing is quite in its place.  

A threshold has always demarcated that which belongs within, the place of familiarity and relative security, from what lies beyond that, the unfamiliar, the unknown, the potentially dangerous. ... all journeys begin with leaving that familiar space and crossing over into the riskier space beyond the threshold.
— Meyer, Land & Baillie, as before

But while it was fascinating to me to come across this thinking and to see how it relates to what I'm doing, the real lightbulb moment related to a different aspect.  I realised just how strongly I'm attracted to things that encapsulate that liminal edge - the space "in between" where one thing becomes another.  

Tide turning.  Snettisham (June 2014)

In the landscape, it's where the tide alternately reveals and conceals the land; 

all the edges disappearing ... Holkham Bay at sunset with the tide turning (July 2014)

... where the sky merges into the sea so that you can hardly see the horizon;

Blakeney Channel (March 2014)

... where dry land merges into mud and then water on the marshes.  

It's also those other transitions - where one season begins to turn into the next, changing light at dawn or dusk, marks of ageing or decay ... I could go on but you get the idea.  I like the fact that the edges between these things are not clear or distinct.  There is an ambiguity, in which you know that something is changing but it is a pattern of one thing flowing into another - not a clear stop / start.  

And these are just the visible manifestations.  I can also see links to ideas that are important to me about the boundary between knowing / not knowing; processes of change and transition; and the nature of our relationship with the wider natural world.  

Salts Hole at Holkham.  (September 2014) 

Salts Hole (above) used to be connected to the sea via a network of saltmarsh creeks.  It is now cut off by a ridge of sand dunes and pine woods that has taken many years to form.  The water is salty enough to support saltwater creatures such as sea-anemones, even though it is now almost a mile from the sea.  The brackish water both reflects the sky and conceals what lies within the pool.  It is both transparent and opaque.  It is the essence of a liminal space.  In many cultures, pools have been seen as gateways (thresholds) to another place - the underworld, underwater lands - and as a symbol of the unconscious.  So many layers of liminality.

I want to develop this.  It's already there in my work, but I think I can do more with it.  Which suggests a way forward.  


More about threshold concepts (pdf)

More about the anthropological origins of ideas about liminality 


A sort of hiatus

I don't think I really know what I'm doing at the moment.  I'm questioning lots of things about my work.  And pondering several, as yet unresolved, ideas.  I'm not sure - yet - where my work might go next; but it feels as though something is shifting.  This is not exactly the most comfortable place to be.  

I know the worst thing I could do would be to stop working.  That would just increase the frustration.  So I figured I might as well use the time to try new things and prioritise the experiments and play - rather than force myself to make more of the same just to satisfy my need to feel I'm "Working".   So while I'm in this awkward between phase, here is a round-up of what I have been doing recently.  

Colour mixing.  This is partly preparation for another colour study.  I figured that while I'm not doing anything else I might as well progress this.  This puts me in research mode - logical, analytical - rather than creative, but it's all part of building the underpinning knowledge.  

Experimenting with folded forms.  I came across a book, aimed at graphic designers, that looks at many different ways of folding printed material.  So I tried out a few.  I liked the different ways pages were revealed or concealed.  They suggested different ways of telling a story.  I was thinking about book forms.  

Painting pages with ink.  Sometimes this is all I feel like doing.  I used scraps of lining paper, newspaper, packing paper and painted them with washes of ordinary fountain pen ink.  Diamine make this in lots of different colours.  It behaves a lot like dye, which is probably why I like it.  I enjoyed just washing one colour over another and seeing how they changed as they ran together on the paper.  Turning wet pages over and laying them on top of each other meant that they stained and marked each other.  I like these accidental marks.  

I also like the accidental marks that end up on the sheet of paper I always lay underneath to protect my work surface.   Accidental drawings.  

Then I started playing around with the painted pages.  Folding and layering different textures, colours and marks.  

Until I ended up with all these on my studio wall.  I like the way the paper behaves compared to cloth - more structural.  Inspired by my earlier paper folding experiments, I was folding and wrapping pages around each other to hold them together.  Then I stepped back and looked.  

The middle one with the leaf print was one of the first ones I did and it bothered me.  Although I like this kind of imagery in other people's work, it confirmed for me that in my own I prefer the imagery to be more ambiguous.  In fact, studying what I had done, I could see that it was all about lines and edges, overlapping colours and textures.  I like the way many of the lines emerge from and disappear into the background.  And, as with the folding experiments, I also like the sense of things being hidden and revealed between the different layers.  

I doubt these paper pieces are particularly light fast but I am wondering whether they could be developed into "work" in their own right.  Perhaps they will influence what I do next with cloth too.  

Drawing.  In between all this, I've started drawing my flint collection.  Using different media, different scales, close up details and larger more abstract impressions.  Just observing and playing around with the marks and colours.  Lines, edges and marks again.  

I'm sure all of this will feed into my work one way or another.  

Summer school

I spent last week in London doing a Summer School course with June Fish at Central St Martins.  Aside from the fun of getting to work in CSM's fully equipped dye and print studio for a week, this was an opportunity to explore different types of dye and application techniques.  We covered lots of ground.  Not everything will make its way into my practice but there were two techniques that really appealed to me and have potential for development.  

The first was painting directly onto the silkscreen with thin dyes - a technique I knew about but hadn't tried before.  It's a form of monoprinting I suppose.  Now I have done this with thickened dyes ("breakdown printing") but those need much longer to dry and the effect is quite different.  I really liked this and could see this being a way to interpret some of my ink drawings.  

The second technique involved wax.  June demonstrated basic wax resist using batik wax, which I found frustrating to iron out of my samples.  However I knew I had some soy wax and began to wonder about combining this with clamp resist (itajime) or pole wrap (arashi) techniques.  I know other people have had success with this.  

Now, because soy wax has such a low melting point I had to iron out the wax before the dye could be steam-fixed.  When I removed the clamps and pulled the cloth out flat, the effect of the wax against the (damp) dyed cloth was just stunning:  

After processing (removing the wax, steam-fixing, washing out) the effect is more subdued - the inevitable difference between damp versus dry cloth - but still interesting.  Clamp resist is ideal for workshop conditions because it can be done quickly - but I'm not sure how I feel about the geometric patterns.   

So much to explore, so little time.  The whole point of doing workshops like this is to expand the range of techniques and knowledge I can draw upon but I also need to keep focused on the things that will really help my work and not get too distracted.  When I consider all the different things I want to explore, I am quite daunted, given the time I have available.  However making time for this developmental work alongside simply making more work is important - otherwise I'll end up just making "more of the same".   So I need to select the most promising ideas and set aside some time to experiment intensively with them.    

 

Edges, threads and traces

I have been in stitch mode for a while.  I have finished several new pieces of work for Bircham Gallery and have more work ready to stitch in the studio.  Work is flowing well at the moment so I'm making the most of this.  Never know how long it will last ...

Over these blue mountains

I think I have a new favourite piece.  Over these blue mountains was all about edges.  Lots of minute stitching.  I felt as though I was conjuring the forms of the mountains out of the marks left by the dye on the cloth.  Two posts back I reflected on how the marks on my flints have their own cause, but when I look at them I interpret them in certain ways according to my own memory and experience of similar marks.  And now I found myself following the same process with the marks on the cloth - their true origin relates to dye chemistry and application but through selecting and emphasising specific edges and marks over others I was drawing out their resemblance to something else.  

In the top and bottom sections, stitching became a game of defining and dissolving edges.  In some places lines of stitch hold down actual cloth edges; in others they merely create the illusion of an edge.  I was making decisions every time I selected a thread colour, placed a stitch or ended a line as to where the "edges" were and whether they were strong or faint.  Sometimes I was following marks in the cloth so indistinct that even I was not sure whether they were really there.  

It dawned on me that I was playing directly with Tim Ingold's distinction between traces and threads.  Ingold argues that most lines can be classified as one or the other.  "A thread is a filament ... that can be entangled with other threads or suspended between points in three-dimensional space. ... threads have surfaces, however they are not drawn on surfaces."  In contrast "the trace is any enduring mark left in or on a solid surface by a continuous movement."  

I was using the traces left by dye on the cloth as a guide to where to place lines that I was making with a continuous thread.  And while I was focusing on what was happening on the front - the way the stitches were interacting with the dye marks - something else was happening on the back.  My thread was marking its pathway across the cloth with another pattern of stitches, livelier and more random than the carefully considered choices I was making on the front.  Conscious, deliberate decisions on one side; unconscious, accidental effects underneath - but each a direct consequence of the other.   It's a pathway - in the sense that it traces a route - but it's different from the line we would mark with our feet or draw on a map because it's marking the spaces / movement between each stitch / step rather than the steps themselves.

I like the freedom and liveliness of these accidental stitches and I'm pondering ways of recreating the effect.  If I simply turn the cloth over, I will lose a lot of control over how each stitch relates to the marks on the cloth.  If I copy the pattern of the stitches on the back, they will lose some of their spontaneity.  This is interesting in itself!  Need to experiment with this.  

If this seems a particularly introspective post, this is how it is with me when I am stitching.  While I am very focused on what I am doing, my mind is free to reflect.  I think this is why I prefer hand stitch.  It is a physical process that keeps the mind engaged in a way that's different to when I sew with a machine.  Each stitch is an individual decision but there is time for the mind to explore different trains of thought.  It is when I am stitching that I spend the longest period with each individual piece (and this is usually when I work out what to call it).  I notice things I didn't see when I constructed the piece, new ideas emerge, new links and associations are made and I come up with new things I want to try.  

 

More on Tim Ingold's thinking on lines here.

Three exhibitions in one day

My visits to London are infrequent so I like to make the most of them.  Hence I've had a long day criss-crossing the city from East to West and back again to catch three exhibitions.  I'm tired, my feet ache and my head is buzzing but I want to take the time to collect my thoughts.  

First, I went to Clerkenwell to see Gizella K Warburton's solo exhibition (finishes on Sunday).  Visit her web site to see very good images and more information about her work.  I last saw Gizella's work at Alexandra Palace in 2010 so was intrigued to see how it has developed.  I noticed more three dimensional work and integration of wood and slate alongside the cloth and thread.  The common ground is that we are both interested in marks - as she puts it,  "the innate human urge to make marks ... to decipher the meaning of our physical and emotional landscapes, and the transient nature of the warp and weft of our lives."  

One of the striking features of Gizella's work is the way she never disguises the true nature of her materials.  Everything, cloth, thread, wood, remains exactly what it is even as she combines and juxtaposes colours and textures.  The colours are monochromatic - mostly the natural colours of her materials.  Texture is emphasised - creased cloth, scorched wood, frayed edges.  Even where she coats the cloth with paint or medium, whether printed or painted, the original texture tends to be emphasised rather than covered.  

What fascinated me most though was the breadth of stitch vocabulary she achieves within only one or two stitch types.  Her stitched marks are as important as the cloth.  They are nearly all variations on knots or straight stitches, plus couching of thread directly onto the surface.  But she finds so many variations within this repertoire.  Thread ends are often exposed - adding to the texture.   I admire the way she varies the rhythm, density and placing of the stitches with such good judgement as to what each piece needs.  Perhaps I was particularly tuned into noticing this since I am in stitch mode in the studio at present.  

Next I squeezed in a visit to Erskine, Hall & Coe to see their exhibition of ceramics by  Ewen Henderson.    I always find ceramics very inspiring - I think it is something about surfaces, texture and marks that appeals to my own instincts.  Also, when I look at other textile artists, I know too much about how it is done.  Whereas when I look at ceramics I think more freely about how I would achieve similar effects in cloth.  I liked the textures and marks of Henderson's pieces.  I particularly liked one piece where fragments of dark blue glaze seemed to emerge out of the coarse texture of the clay - I watched effect of the changing light on this for some time.  I also liked the forms of his large pieces.  Complex, organic forms - some of them look like a collapsed piece of archaeology.  He said this about his work that: 

It explores the significance of what is broken, torn or cut, the ability of single or multiple forms to speak of either compression or expansion, flatness or fullness. It is a kind of drawing in three dimensions. I start with fragments - familiar, found, improvised - and then build up to complex structures that invite the observer to complete the circuit, so to speak, by considering such matters as memory, invention and metaphor.
— Ewen Henderson (via Erskine, Hall & Coe)

My third visit was to Collect.  From two small-scale exhibitions, each presenting a focus on a single artist's work, to a huge international fair presenting hundreds of craft objects by hundreds of different artists.  I always find it overwhelming.  I always forget many of the amazing pieces I see, however hard I try to take notes.  So, recovering with a cup of tea, afterwards I concentrated instead on identifying any common elements that had caught my attention in what I had seen.  There was something about layers and repetition.  I had picked up on this in several pieces in different media - wood, ceramic, paper, metal.  I was attracted to the rhythm of repeated units and the way it emphasised the edges when these were layered.  The stand out piece for me under this theme was one by Wycliffe Stutchbury.  For similar reasons I was interested in the texture of these pieces from the Sarah Myerscough Gallery (which I was allowed to photograph): 

Malcolm Martin & Gaynor Dowling (detail)

Pascal Oudet

I was also attracted to a number of pieces that took curving and overlapping forms.  These were often in ceramic, glass or metal and the curves resembled the soft folds of cloth - and yet, if you did this in cloth, it would be hard to pull off the same effect without stiffening or supporting it in some way (unless the cloth is naturally quite stiff).  Still, something else to reflect on.