Saturday, December 19, 2009

# 3 Boxed




The habitats of the creatures of the Amazon are being squeezed into smaller and smaller spaces due to man's never ending appetite for food and goods. I decided to collect photos of as many animals from the Amazon as I could and collage them between circular amber gels, (the color represents cultivation,) and then hang them in a wooden box to show their confinement. The two wire hands grabbing at them are man's greed, and the red and orange fire flames at the top of the square shows the mode of destruction. Over this piece is an eye made with green gel which surrounds the pupil that is a reduced image of the animals below. The green gel represents the naive idealism of 'green advocates' like me.

# 16 Out of Reach




The ice is melting in the Artic Ocean, and soon there will be nothing but open water during the summer months. This extraordinary phenominum is happening at a much faster rate than the scientists had predicted. The white arctic ice cap has always reflected the suns rays back into the atmosphere, allowing the temperatures to stay seasonably normal. Now with the open dark water the heat from the sun is being absorbed by the sea, raising the temperature of the water and surrounding atmosphere. This increased temperature is effecting not only the melting of the ice but also the thawing of the tundra in the far north. A vast amount of methane gas is stored in the tundra, and as it awakens the methane gas is being released into the atmosphere. Methane is much more damaging then CO2 in heating up the planet and the effect is to accelerate global warming at an even more alarming rate.

The polar bear has become a metaphor for the disruption of the natural balance in the Arctic. Their food of choice are the seals and they have relied for centuries on the ice flows to get out to their hunting grounds. Now with so little ice available for haul outs, they are forced to swim inordinate distances to find a meal. Aerial photos have show the mighty bear swimming in the vast open ocean, no longer concerned about it's hunger but instead frantic to find an ice flow to keep from drowning. This sculpture shows a wire polar bear holding onto a sliver of ice/wood in a vast sea of green and blue gels.

Thursday, December 17, 2009

# 4 Lung Tree




The forests of the world are getting cut down for man's use. The rain forests in particular are vital to the well being of the planet. They absorb CO2 and give out Oxygen. The forests use to be vast and dense and actually created their own weather patterns. Now they are being destroyed to open up the land for cattle ranching and farming. The trees of the rain forests are considered the lungs of the world. The idea that trees are like lungs gave me the idea to make a lung tree. Using the shape of human lungs as leaves I have created a tree in the process of collapse, to be symbolic of the destruction going on in the worlds rain forests.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

# 5 Freeing Wahine




Our old faithful dog Wahine, finally reached the end of her life. She was loyal to the end with Dick her beloved master. They had a special relationship and were constant companions. At the end of her life she was in considerable pain and had dementia which added to the sad state of her being. This piece is about the freeing of her spirit, represented by the spirals in the center of the sculpture. The three main vertical pieces of wood are the three of us. I've been really struck by how with animals the only way you can tell if they are gone is by the lack of movement from their breathing lungs or the light in their eyes. Wahine's lungs are shown fading in color as she enters the earth. Dick and I both have green healthy lungs. The dark gray gels are for the sadness we both were feeling at the loss of a very important member of our family.

# 15 High Water




We are in the middle of the Copenhagen Climate Change conference with 197 countries represented. Three of us got together over the weekend to stand with and demonstrate for the 350.org global grass roots movement to push our government representatives in Denmark to act now and commit to a strategy that will reduce the global emissions and bring our planet back into a more sustainable balance. Now in the middle of the second week of meetings it appears that business as usual is taking place and no agreement worth it's salt will be reached. According to the vast majority within the scientific community, this is our last chance to get our act together. To me what is most depressing about Climate Change is that it is literally last on the priority of concerns for Americans. Anyway with that said, my piece for the week is about the rising water associated with the great melt that is happening world wide. I found a piece of wood that looks like a roof top. CO2 is floated outside the roof and the green blue gels represent the high water that is flooding the house. New Orleans comes to mind...

Friday, December 11, 2009

# 14 And Baby Makes Three




My son Sam and his wife Gillian are expecting their first baby in about two weeks. Everyone is very excited. Sandie and Chet just welcomed their first grandchild Ruby, who joined Abby and Aaron, her loving family, a few days ago. New life is in the air everywhere and we are all thrilled to embrace a new member to our growing family. I'm struck by how each new generation of children carry the best of what each of their parents have to offer. It is a wonderful thing to see evolution unfold. This latest piece came about because of all the excitement and expectation of new life. I found this piece of wood recently while on a beach walk and was immediately struck by how much it resembled a fetus cozing up to it's life source. So here it is in it's warm little room next to the stick mother's stomach.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

#13 Melt Water




Glaciers are melting all over the planet. Green Land and both poles are contributing vast quantities of fresh water into the sea. The melt water is changing the salinity and temperature of the sea water which in turn is affecting the Gulf Stream by slowing its movement down. Should the Gulf Stream, which effects weather patterns in the Atlantic, actually stop its circulation, extreme weather patterns would increase and Europe would be thrown into an ice age. This piece is about glaciers the color of the ice at it breaks off and "calves" into the sea. The darker green horizontal section is the Gulf Stream, and the dark blue the constant dripping of melt water into the sea.

Sunday, December 6, 2009

# 6 Felling Sequoia


# 6 Felling Sequoia


Sequoia, was the nickname given to my husband Dick when we were on a trip to Central America. At 6'5" he towered over most of our Nicaraguan friends. Unfortunately over the course of our marriage he has been plagued with multiple physical problems. His latest was a tumor in his salivary gland. Fortunately it was benign and did not effect the nerves that control the facial muscles. That was happy news that allowed him to dodge yet another bullet. However this last operation, coupled with all the others has taken its toll. This piece is about him and where he has been cut. He was feeling overwhelmed by yet another operation and a bit down, note the dark gels. I'm the second piece of wood with the lighter gels trying to encourage and hold him up.

Friday, December 4, 2009

#7 Dolly Dune



I found this piece of driftwood wedged into a Squibnocket sand dune. It looked like a female torso and with added arms positioned in such a way it fit the bill. I was feeling low and uninspired when I put this piece together. Her anguished face surprised me when I was studying the piece of wood. I think in hindsight what she represents is the extreme aloneness that we all can feel. The loosening of the coiled connection between the soul and groin and the dissipated passion coming from the head speaks to the loss of intimacy and imbalance of your center. However as we all know the human spirit needs hope and inspiration from our power source and that is what the yellow wires represent. The waves of sadness flutter by in the form of gray feathers.

Heavy....

By the way I feel much better now.

Onward