March 31, 2005

Picasso found


Guernica by Picasso found in a gargabe can in Hamilton, On. Can.

Picasso, Walks and Synchronicity.

There are interesting things that happen on aimless ambles. And our eyes and minds search out what we know out of all the unfamiliar. As you scan the immediate universe on a walk looking for meaning one can come to see and understand the world in a whole new way.
You are constantly bombarded with new situations. You run across things that relate to your own life. Things that place you and your consciousness on the bigger map of the territory you live in. And place the bigger map on your interior territory.
I always seem to find objects on these walks for some reason. And these objects relate mostly to my art making process. I have been doing this for a long time as you can see in my blog entry A REFLECTION. Synchronicity plays the part where my randomness meets my discoveries. There have been amazing coincidences a long my pedestrian journeys. One St. Patrick day I was on a walk in a neighborhood that was once very Irish around one hundred years ago. I happened to look down in the mud at the edge of a church lawn and saw a bit of white pottery. I picked it out of the mud and found it was an Irish clay pipe of the type you see associated with Leprechaun images. I had found a relic appropriate to the day.
The picture above, Guernica by Picasso came to me on one of my wanderings. I was strolling in the Portuguese neighborhood when I saw Guernica jutting out of a garbage can. I was affected by it immediately. This heroic masterpiece by Picasso that is not only massive in significance but also in size made this little dog eared copy seem even more relevant. And that it was soiled and from a home also added to its signification. Since that day about six years ago it has occupied a space on the wall above my oven.
The book in the picture below about Picasso's Guernica was found about a month later at an old book section in a local thrift store. A book not only found in Hamilton but with a forward from a local University. It seems that this arresting creation of Picasso's has now become an event webbing around the globe and into the very fabric of everyday life. A painting that has a life of its own.

To see some of my found object art link to Canadian Porcelain Company or Owen Sound.

March 30, 2005

Picasso's Guernica


CHRISEDDY'S HAMILTON
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neOteXt 14 & 15

Look up it

There are no meanings of words
In the dictionary
No fixed designations
For Aardvark or jelly
Sorry, if you’re close
You are probably wrong
Because text in not
Found in etymologicals but in song

The meanings are wind,
And skin and across.
Sky and eye,
Together tumble toss.
The mouth and the water,
Bend down to the lake.
The body and the gravity,
Now text for situations sake.




Microdissidence

Only a certain part of me
At certain times
Will I let from the cage
That I built
To keep me safe
From the me
That I am
And to protect
Those that see
My multiplicity as one
Creating
My
Cage, my safe, the structure
So inside safe
My nomad can wander.

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March 26, 2005

Nomadic Easter Thoughts


The problem with every revolution
is that its success marks its own end.
As the revolution succeeds it dies and

is resurrected as the newest state structure.

"This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine."
Anonymous Negro spiritual.

Enlightenment means as much to carry the light as it does to generate and maintain the light. The becoming enlightened person acts as a relay beacon. Similar to the beacons in Tolkien's Lord of the Rings, that sent a signal from from rocky crag to mountain peek and beyond relaying the "message". But this time the message is vast and ever changing with infinite speed through out history/memory. A landscape populated by people not in a line but in a great web, geographically and time wise. Sending and receiving each light in ever shifting ebbs of understandings. This rhizome like picture of human history's part in its own enlightenment illustrates the miracle that all knowledge truly is. It is not the library structure, or book structure, or even sentence structure that has kept enlightenment alive and burning. It has been the active hearts and heads of people keeping the fires alive for future generations. As it has been kept through out time, added to and taken away from. Like the running torch lighter at the Olympic games only this time everyone is a beautiful kouros speeding in space and time, all lighting the way for each other with signification. Knowledge seems to exist as much between us as with in us. The more a person scans the horizon and perceives the torches, the signals built by others, the broader the territory of our combined knowledge becomes.
Chriseddy


There is no communication with only one.

One becomes two as soon as you leave a mark.

Nomadic Art

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March 21, 2005

Rock, Paper, Scissors


Paper covers rock
chriseddy

Rock
Nomadic cultures all required weaving as a basic technology for living long before architecture’s textual permanence. Weaving cultures are lost to today’s scientists, archeologists, and anthropologists. Like its procreators weaving is nomadic and non-fixed; decaying back into the organic dance that it was borrowed from. Weaving presents the mind with structural organizations and possibilities. Could the scratches in stone, the petroglyphs be born out of these lines? The lines that taught us to map the stars and the deserts. And the lines and folds that may have taught us the necessary structures for spoken language. Showing us the way to understand the lines and folds needed to develop architecture in stone.

Paper
The interlocking fibers of paper act like rhizomes. Each fiber being the center of their own intertwining. Until all the fibers become one great tapestry of chaos with each being a centre of locking. The result of this being the ordered plane of a piece of paper.

Scissors
Folding and cutting paper mirrors or inverts the nomadic activity of weaving. They both are technologies that set out a predetermined structure for the building of a more complex language. In the case of weaving it is the strings of lines (warp) that creates the basis of forming the pattern or language. And with the paper we see it is the folds that function as the structure. The cuts being the human interventions that unfold into a new language.

March 16, 2005

Shamrock


I bought this shamrock three years ago on
St. Patricks Day. It has grown very large and
has been blooming continuously since I
brought it home. It has survived being knocked
to the floor by Bill the cat and being frozen almost
to death when I left the window open one winter.
Truly an Irish botanical.

Happy St. Patricks Day
March 17, 2005

On St. Patrick's Day I like to celebrate by
re-reading passages from "Finnigan's Wake"
by James Joyce.

March 15, 2005

neOTExt 12

A Daze

Turning changing direction
Lost on a pivot
Becoming a new view
Pottery in motion
Infinite forms on a brink
Lip in slip

Formed changes the direction
Shooting outward
Projecting journeying
Speeding the line
Avoiding the stop

And every stop
A spin
Memory lost
New
Formations
Before
Becoming
A
Line
Speeding
Infinite
Safe from chaos
Iffor
Only a moment
In
Flow.

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March 13, 2005

Monsieur Fu


Monsieur Fu learn's jump
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March 08, 2005

NeOTexT 11

Beyond Known

Words best left unspoken
Spells woven
Uncertainty blanket
Wrapped in invisibility

The Gardner’s spade
Deep cuts
In the couch grass
Outlets cut off

Eyes and ears in a hand crafted basket
Fingers locked in a dance with the piano lid
Flow ceases and life becomes finite
Counting the nouns kept in a glass jar

Flight taken different directions
A worm cut in half
Love of the car for the gas pump
The gas pump is the tanker becoming
Equilibristic reterritorializations


The fish and chips were wrapped in a newspaper
The end
The fish and the chips and the wrapped
And the newspaper and the aroma
A beginning
Liberated by “AND” freed from the old briars
Of subject, object, or context.

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March 06, 2005

Photography Gallery


J W Bush Gallery
Now boasts a NEW BLOGSITE for your pleasure
Click on this link to see more of this
exciting photo gallery, the artworks,
and information on up and coming exhibits

March 02, 2005

Woven Architecture


Woven Architecture___________chriseddy

An Ancient weaving
Caught a pattern
In their head
Everything since
Has had to be said.

NeOteXt 10

Weaving Thought

Cutting paper
A soothing effect
Snip snip
A loom of folds
Instead of the warp, paper
Re-placing weft woof, cuts
Structure lying
Over fold
Revealing
A
Woven
Snowflake
Thought creating pattern creating thought

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