Seems like a good time to push my comfort zone by trying new media in my studio. Always experience moments of trepidation along with excitement when I embark with new materials - like a new dance partner - we have to figure out each other’s moves. Clumsy moments and a flash of grace and promise here and there. I’m excited to create more (and share more). Stay tuned (and be sure to watch social media updates on Instagram and Facebook as they happen more often than on my blog).
New Year - new little Palm-size critter...
First twenty minutes or so into the NEW little palm-size bronze sculpture…
Owl and Eagle (totem pole characters
Totem Pole #2 (rabbit, bears and eagle)
Commissioned totem pole
Commission Complete
I haven’t taken on a commission since I carved for king of Bhutan but felt compelled to create the vision my client had for her future grandchildren to enjoy. A good chunk of the summer went into carving two totem poles for a historical lodge in Lake Tahoe. Out of respect for my client’s privacy, I did not post pictures while creating the totems but here is a peek at one critter’s progression:
Wrapped in a prayer...
Just in time for Easter....
“Fat Fanny” is a collaboration with the sweet peeps at La Châtelaine Chocolat Co.
Inspired by my “Wee Bunny” bronze, we created this solid delicious gourmet chocolate (dark, milk, white and marbled) and named her “Fat Fanny.” Chocolate bunnies are available online at La Châtelaine Chocolat and in their Bozeman shops just in time for Easter...!
La Châtelaine Chocolat was named “Best Chocolatiers and Confectioners in the USA in 2013.”
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Newest series
Blissful Birthday
My birthday morning I awoke early to potent Full Moon + Super Moon energy in 32-below-zero crystallized beauty winter-wonder-landscape beneath the Tobacco Root Mountains at the magical Ghost Wolf Ranch where we spent a few art-fully inspirational and love-filled days and nights hosted by our dear friends Rocky and Kat. Raymond and Kat cooked delicious food and decadent desserts, we discussed art, watched art documentaries, shared art and played in art when Rocky and I collaborated on a BIG painting in his hallowed studio. Bliss. Blessed. Juiced. (check out Rocky Hawkins art)
Coppenhagen Can Reliquaries
Hinged...
The yoga pose-of-the-month during my 6am class is “Tree Pose.” The pose involves balance on one leg. I’m not sure why a one legged pose would be “tree-ish” but I’ve always thought perhaps the the idea is to root through the standing foot while allowing movement in your “branches.” Balance with my right leg is more challenging for me since the dog pack attack. Certainly frustration isn’t suppose to be a factor (it is yoga after all) so I try to morph frustration into curiosity, love, and humor as I tip and teeter on my right leg.
But it’s been 3 years..!
Today I thought of my tree reliquary sculptures and how much strength comes from the hinges. The trees are split open - exposed and vulnerable yet much less likely to fall once opened and hinged. The trees I use have been killed in forest fires. Not a single tree is without cracks and scars from the life it led before its death. Each one of us has cracks and scars. What kind of helpful hinges do you use in life?
First Peek for you...
Studio beckons with a fervor I haven't felt in years...
Getting back into the studio
I pine for my studio/creative life when I am away from it too long. I even get grumpy like someone who has skipped too many meals or given up chocolate. But I do not actually bounce back into the studio like a dog with my tail wagging. The process is more akin to that of a mother hen who is inclined to rest up, clean house, get things in order and zip playfully about the barnyard (or adventure beyond) before settling down to the mental task of preparing to lay eggs and the commitment of sitting on them.
So I hiked. I mountain biked. I raged war on the mice that took over my cabin during my absence and I super-deep-cleaned the horrific messes the mice made while partying all over my home. I napped. Eventually I sifted through piles of mail, unloaded the sculptures, cleaned the studio, took care of my mother and caught up with my closest friends. I read a book (or two). I ate more junk food than usual and drank more whiskey than normal.
I climbed a mountain. The very next day I found myself back in the studio making piles of woodchips and sawdust. Feels sooooooo good to be back at it!!!
Better than chocolate…