New times, good times, sunshine on my shoulder times. Time to get moving on some new work. Looking at the detritus around I have a thought that I shall use those tinnies that boys - and girls - throw away so casually. Do they ever think of the people who worked in terrible conditions to get the raw material to make those cans, of the sweat, the pain, the sheer hard work involved. Then there is the shipping of materials around the world for processing in hot uncomfortable surroundings that have noise levels to kill eardrums? Do they ever think of the designers of the labels and colours that catch the eyes and encourage us to hand over our money for the quick relief and pleasure that the contents bring. Were they sitting in the park, walking the dog, sitting at a cafe table with friends or just simply sitting on a train watching the world fly Past?
All of these bring to mind images and stories, where shall I begin?
I have collected a hundred - maybe more - used thrown away cans and opened them, cutting into them to make leaves, they make a satisfying tinny rustle when moved but can cut the unwary fingers so beware!
I have also saved wrapping tissue and newspapers torn them up and spun them into a thread that I can use. The thread is very colourful and surprisingly sturdy!
Drawings and print to come, much to do in exploring shapes and textures. What fun there is to be had! I have a special sketch book ready and waiting, it is spiral bound so that it opens out flat and I am making some pockets to hold samples. Photos to come I promise!
