Because I was in Shetland at the time when we needed to be working
on the project it wasn’t really feasible. But, when I went to Roussillon to teach in
March, Nathalie showed me a large terracotta head,
that she had made, and asked me if I would like to work on it. She was hoping that
we might be able to squeeze our joint effort into the exhibition at the last
moment, but the opening was very close and we had to get the very heavy head from Isere
in east France
to west France
for me to work on. Nathalie had relatives returning
from their easter break in the Alps who were cajoled
into squeezing it into the boot of their car and I made a trip to Poitiers
to fetch it from them. Despite our best efforts the opening of the exhibition came and went but once I finished
the work it went back to Isere, this time with the assistance of a potter, Patrick Rollet, who
was attending a pottery market in the Dordogne.
Nathalie assured me he would be amenable to this idea but when I arrived at his stand at the fair with the one metre high scaffolded head he seemed less keen, but graciously allowed me to leave it with him! I have heard nothing since….. Whether it will ever been seen publicly is still all a mystery to me.
Nathalie assured me he would be amenable to this idea but when I arrived at his stand at the fair with the one metre high scaffolded head he seemed less keen, but graciously allowed me to leave it with him! I have heard nothing since….. Whether it will ever been seen publicly is still all a mystery to me.
When I first saw Nathalies piece,
in the very special and ancient pottery that she works in, the idea for my contribution came almost immediately. I wanted to do something that was about thoughts and memories of ancient pots. I wanted to use a mix of materials to create something that was extremely light in appearance as a contrast to the
physical weight of the terracotta. Looping offered
the lightness and could also suggest pathways of neurones and I still had a sack full of used green wire, given
to me by the electrician next door, to loop with.
Whilst gardening I often dig up little
pieces of old earthenware. Over time I have collected these fragments on my windowsills
and now this project seemed to present the perfect opportunity to make use of
them. I enclosed each piece in a looped structure of fine copper wire and subsequently
they were incorporated into the vase-shaped form that grew out of the head.
I have previously discussed the phenomena that I have called
‘the law of material sufficiency’ it happened again and when I
had finished this piece the sack of green wire was empty, I had needed no more,
or no less.