A few weeks ago, I spent a weekend with extreme contrasts in interest in craft work. On Sunday I took my pots to the Chula Vista Lemon Festival. It is a lively, friendly street fair, plenty of people (and dogs) of all ages, very few handmade objects offered for sale and very little interest in my pots. I just thought clearly I don't belong here, at least to sell pottery.
The day before, I went on a bus trip to LA with CASD, Clay Artists of San Diego. We stopped at Aardvark, which sells a great variety of tempting ceramic supplies; the LA County Art Museum (LACMA); the Craft and Art Museum; and the Freehand Gallery. All these places are wonderfully devoted to the individual products of individual craftpeople and artists. The art museum was busy with people full of interest and opinions, kids, students, old people, an ethnic mix as wide as the Chula Vista Festival, everyone. The Craft and Folk Art Museum focuses on exhibits of a few artists, a wideranging gift shop and events encouraging local people to make it themselves, with their hands. And the Freehand Gallery is plain inspiring. Gorgeous handmade "functional craft", as they describe their choice. And Carol Sauvion, the founder and owner, also produced Craft in America, an ongoing marvelous TV series, traveling exhibit, book, and more coming. I'm a fan. Have a look: freehand.com, and
craftinamerica.org.
What a contrast. I'm still thinking about it. At least, there is a substantial subset of people who love the process and products of hand work, who want to make and to see and use them. Some of them go into art museums. Others (defined by the medium evidently) are folk art, craft, do-it-yourself. What about Stoney Lamar's fascinating wood sculptures at the Craft and Folk Art Museum?
He describes himself as a wood turner, using machine tools, but clearly making art, not just beautiful bowls and the like.
So, it doesn't have to be hand-without-machine work. Perhaps I really mean
self-and-body work in the making of things, so that the results are
individual and personal. That's art I suppose, even if the products also have
some other function.
I've been struggling with the meanings of art and craft and the purpose of making pottery by hand in the industrialized world. Except in a few barely industrialized places, nobody needs handmade pots for practical reasons. I seem to need to make them, to live in my hands. And people who like and choose handmade things maybe share this.
Thursday, August 21, 2014
Friday, July 25, 2014
Around San Diego in August
Really around. I'll be spending Sundays at art sales. Please come by if you like.
Sunday August 3
Chula Vista Lemon Festival on 3rd Ave, 10-5
Sunday August 10
Art in the Village, Carlsbad, 9-5. I'll be at the south end of the show area.
Sunday August 24
LeucadiArt Walk on the 101 in Leucadia
With new pots of course.
Sunday August 3
Chula Vista Lemon Festival on 3rd Ave, 10-5
Sunday August 10
Art in the Village, Carlsbad, 9-5. I'll be at the south end of the show area.
Sunday August 24
LeucadiArt Walk on the 101 in Leucadia
With new pots of course.
Saturday, July 5, 2014
Teapots Again, and They're Fun to Make
I haven't made teapots in several years. Starting from a class assignment, in a handbuilding class I took this spring, I've rediscovered the fun of these shapes.
They're not so hard to make anymore. Teapots are a standard challenge for beginning potters, lots of parts to make and relate; I'm past that stage. Here's what the latest ones look like.
That one's just a picture; I put runny glaze on the top (that brown plus white combination) and sealed the top to the pot above the spout. Maybe I'm not past the stage of having difficulty with teapots.
I'm liking their friendly roundness, with a bit of cute.
Want to see some inspiring teapots, not my doing?
If you want cuteness, these two have it. And the ones in the next picture are definitely art, in the Victoria and Albert Museum in London.
So much to try!
They're not so hard to make anymore. Teapots are a standard challenge for beginning potters, lots of parts to make and relate; I'm past that stage. Here's what the latest ones look like.
That one's just a picture; I put runny glaze on the top (that brown plus white combination) and sealed the top to the pot above the spout. Maybe I'm not past the stage of having difficulty with teapots.
I'm liking their friendly roundness, with a bit of cute.
Want to see some inspiring teapots, not my doing?
If you want cuteness, these two have it. And the ones in the next picture are definitely art, in the Victoria and Albert Museum in London.
So much to try!
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
In the Coronado Art Association
I've been enjoying finding wonderful potters as we traveled in France, in places I was told to look, and in others we happened upon. Potters everywhere. Locally, too there are skilled and inspired potters everywhere. And other artists. The Coronado Art Association is one of many such organizations of local artists. It's centered in Coronado, open to any one in the San Diego area who passes their jury's scrutiny. It's largely composed of painters, also a few potters, photographers, jewelers, wood carvers... They -- we -- show and sell our work in Spreckel's Park in Coronado, on the 1st and 3rd Sundays of each month, 9-4. What a pleasant way to spend a sunny Sunday. I'll be there most of these Sundays for the summer.
Come by and I'll share a chair. Have a look at what the others are showing. The quality is generally very high; you'll see what's to your taste.
Influenced by the beach as well as the park, maybe, I've been making magnets, like these.
And tried out these little shell shapes as cabinet pulls. It works. Want custom cabinet handles?
There seems no end to the possibilities, in ideas and applications. And so many people making it ourselves, or playing it or performing it ourselves. Who fits this image we hear about so much, of Americans as dull couch potatoes and spectators?
Come by and I'll share a chair. Have a look at what the others are showing. The quality is generally very high; you'll see what's to your taste.
Influenced by the beach as well as the park, maybe, I've been making magnets, like these.
And tried out these little shell shapes as cabinet pulls. It works. Want custom cabinet handles?
There seems no end to the possibilities, in ideas and applications. And so many people making it ourselves, or playing it or performing it ourselves. Who fits this image we hear about so much, of Americans as dull couch potatoes and spectators?
Monday, May 26, 2014
France is Full of Fabulous Potters
Of course, but I haven't known of any of them. We've been on a trip to southern France. I like to visit potters while traveling but had no luck actually finding potters there on the internet until Pierre Bounaud stepped in with leads. He's French and American and a fine potter. Thanks, Pierre!
We went to 2 pottery villages, Moustiers Ste.-Marie, and St. Quentin la Poterie. Both are places with a long tradition of pottery making, in St. Quentin, since Neolithic times. There must be good local clay, though the people I heard from and about were not using that. There are other pottery villages, most famous in the area is Vallauris, which we avoided to avoid the Cannes film festival. Imagine them; a whole small town full of potters, studios, galleries, shops. San Diego has many, I think an astonishing number of good potters, who know each other, but disappear into the rest of the city and population. In these villages, you walk down the street from one to the next. For potters, it's home!
Here's a map of Moustiers. The blue dots are all potters!
Moustiers is next to the spectacular gorge of the Verdon River, perhaps because of that very touristy. Decent pots for sale in the souvenier shops, and crowds wandering among them and restaurants. It's also in a dramatic site, on a cliffside, with a small river falling though it, staircase streets and houses built over each other. There's an official category, "the most beautiful villages in France"; this is one.
St Quentin was much quieter, though I hope they have crowds in major tourist season. It seems just a beautiful small town of potters, working away privately.
In each village we found one wonderful gallery, showing the very most marvelous regional art work. Check them out:
La Mostra in Moustiers (mostra-moustiers.com)
Terra Viva in St. Quentin (galerie-terraviva.com).
And so I've found potters to rave about. I recommend you
Xavier Duroselle (xduroselle.com)
Brigitte Marionneau (bmarionneau.com)
Isabelle LeClerc(isabelle-leclerc.book.fr)
Yves Lambeau (cristallisations.com)
Oh, and Stephanie Gaillard, who I did not find on the web, but she made the wonderfully layered bowls at La Mostra. And so forth.
And then we stumbled over more. In the Pyrenees, we stopped in Villefranche de Conflent, a tiny village known for its great walls and castle. It seems to live on tourist products in good taste, and in the 2 streets, we found the shops of 3 potters. The work is good, the prices shockingly low. Here's a cup by Phil Monroig.
And Le Panier, in the old part of Marseille (that goes back to the ancient Greeks), has become an art zone. Just walking we went by 4 potters' shops. Look at this beautiful stuff:
tassara.free.fr
And I'd love to link you to Serge Moutarlier but don't find a website.
And then there is national organization of potters, the Collectif National des Ceramists: collectif-ceramistes.org, listing potters and shows all over the country.
Wow. I hope you enjoy theses websites as a sit-down tour of our marvelous colleagues there.
We went to 2 pottery villages, Moustiers Ste.-Marie, and St. Quentin la Poterie. Both are places with a long tradition of pottery making, in St. Quentin, since Neolithic times. There must be good local clay, though the people I heard from and about were not using that. There are other pottery villages, most famous in the area is Vallauris, which we avoided to avoid the Cannes film festival. Imagine them; a whole small town full of potters, studios, galleries, shops. San Diego has many, I think an astonishing number of good potters, who know each other, but disappear into the rest of the city and population. In these villages, you walk down the street from one to the next. For potters, it's home!
Here's a map of Moustiers. The blue dots are all potters!
Moustiers is next to the spectacular gorge of the Verdon River, perhaps because of that very touristy. Decent pots for sale in the souvenier shops, and crowds wandering among them and restaurants. It's also in a dramatic site, on a cliffside, with a small river falling though it, staircase streets and houses built over each other. There's an official category, "the most beautiful villages in France"; this is one.
St Quentin was much quieter, though I hope they have crowds in major tourist season. It seems just a beautiful small town of potters, working away privately.
In each village we found one wonderful gallery, showing the very most marvelous regional art work. Check them out:
La Mostra in Moustiers (mostra-moustiers.com)
Terra Viva in St. Quentin (galerie-terraviva.com).
And so I've found potters to rave about. I recommend you
Xavier Duroselle (xduroselle.com)
Brigitte Marionneau (bmarionneau.com)
Isabelle LeClerc(isabelle-leclerc.book.fr)
Yves Lambeau (cristallisations.com)
Oh, and Stephanie Gaillard, who I did not find on the web, but she made the wonderfully layered bowls at La Mostra. And so forth.
And then we stumbled over more. In the Pyrenees, we stopped in Villefranche de Conflent, a tiny village known for its great walls and castle. It seems to live on tourist products in good taste, and in the 2 streets, we found the shops of 3 potters. The work is good, the prices shockingly low. Here's a cup by Phil Monroig.
And Le Panier, in the old part of Marseille (that goes back to the ancient Greeks), has become an art zone. Just walking we went by 4 potters' shops. Look at this beautiful stuff:
tassara.free.fr
And I'd love to link you to Serge Moutarlier but don't find a website.
And then there is national organization of potters, the Collectif National des Ceramists: collectif-ceramistes.org, listing potters and shows all over the country.
Wow. I hope you enjoy theses websites as a sit-down tour of our marvelous colleagues there.
Thursday, April 17, 2014
Empty Bowls 2014
This year's Empty Bowls fundraising for TACO is May 10, 11-1, at United Methodist Church, 6063 La Jolla Blvd. in La Jolla.
This is a world-wide, annual lovely fundraiser for organizations serving homeless people. Potters make bowls to donate, restaurants provide soup and bread, sometimes performers donate their shows. You can come, choose a bowl, fill it for lunch, make a donation, keep your bowl. I hear it started with a high school ceramics program in Michigan somewhere.
For more details, check emptybowls.net/archives
So far my bowls look like this
Work to do!
This is a world-wide, annual lovely fundraiser for organizations serving homeless people. Potters make bowls to donate, restaurants provide soup and bread, sometimes performers donate their shows. You can come, choose a bowl, fill it for lunch, make a donation, keep your bowl. I hear it started with a high school ceramics program in Michigan somewhere.
For more details, check emptybowls.net/archives
So far my bowls look like this
Work to do!
Friday, April 4, 2014
I'm Waiting for It to Move
Who could know? The best fun I had at the Rolando Street Fair on Sunday was hearing reactions to the "fish" in my garden bowls--bird baths--patio ponds. I had one bowl on the street in front of my table of pots, with water in it. I've been making these for awhile.
Here's an early one, with a few ripples on the bottom.
Then I started adding a fish; why not have one in your bird bath?
Then I find that wonderful things happen when other people see them. On Sunday, both a mature woman and a little boy informed me with confidence that the one in the next bowl is an alligator. Several other children knew it is an eel. And a serious teenager squatted next to the bowl on the street, watched a considerable while, and told me he was waiting for it to move.
I like making pots. But I think I like touching imagination even more.
Here's an early one, with a few ripples on the bottom.
Then I started adding a fish; why not have one in your bird bath?
Then I find that wonderful things happen when other people see them. On Sunday, both a mature woman and a little boy informed me with confidence that the one in the next bowl is an alligator. Several other children knew it is an eel. And a serious teenager squatted next to the bowl on the street, watched a considerable while, and told me he was waiting for it to move.
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