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Showing posts with label Kate MccGwire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kate MccGwire. Show all posts

Saturday, 1 June 2013

out of the fire....

Henrique Oliveira. Dead Fire (detail). Burned plywood. 2012


















Out of the fire the wood escapes, scorched but not consumed. Coiling and twisting like a nest of massive snakes, of blind basilisks. Rejecting its fate. Rebellious.


Henrique Oliveira. Dead Fire.

Henrique Oliveira. Dead Fire (detail).










































While a few years earlier, a fireplace leaks a dark puddle (blue sky reflecting on the surface of the deep). Flames quenched.

Out of the fire, water.


Kate MccGwire. Slick. Mixed media with magpie feathers. 2010






















See more about Kate MccGwire in the following posts: holy waters; collecting as art practice; and the luminescence of the night sky.







Saturday, 18 May 2013

holy waters

Laura Vickerson. Velvet. Rose petals on bridal tulle.
4th century church, Istanbul. 1995








































A hundred thousand red rose petals bleed down the wall of an ancient Turkish church. 

While across a continent and more than a decade, a hundred thousand pigeon feathers erupt and gush from a wall in an English crypt.


Kate MccGwire. Retch. Mixed media with pigeon feathers.
St. Pancras' crypt, London. 2007

Kate MccGwire. Sluice. Mixed media with pigeon feathers.
St. Panras Crypt, London. 2009

Kate MccGwire. Sluice. Mixed media with pigeon feathers.
St Pancras crypt, London. 2009
































































































See more of Laura Vickerson's work here or here.

See more of Kate MccGwire's work here or here.





Friday, 17 May 2013

collecting as art practice

Kate MccGwire, braided magpie feathers.


















Kate MccGwire is an artist who is "infatuated with" her materials: feathers, mostly.

Pigeon feathers, white as flame or dappled with the colours of the earth. Crow feathers of light-eating black. Magpie feathers: a dark aurora, a rainbow dipped in night.

She sources them from local farmers, or finds them for herself walking by the river with her dog each morning in London. She describes herself as a "gatherer, hoarder, collector and creator." 

MccGwire says: “The business of collecting the materials and creating the works feels satisfyingly intertwined.... I find that handling, cleaning and sorting enables you to understand your materials on a more intimate level. By learning and creating through touch you can get a much better feel for the work. The process of making becomes more sensory, even meditative, and you can lose yourself in the act.”

An ocean and a continent away, Canadian artist Lyndal Osborne engages in a similar process. In walking by a river -- daily, meditatively -- she finds her medium. She finds poetry in the forms and textures of nature: stalks and seed pods, leaves, wasps' nests, flower heads, roots and berries, and organics of all sorts. She gathers them, dries them, sorts them, and keeps them in her own personal "natural history museum" in her home. For Osborne, this is an integral part of the artmaking. Building a deeper understanding of the materials, forging new associations between one thing and another, creating new connections. Making meanings.

For both of these artists, understanding comes through the material.


Lyndal Osborne. Surge. 1995.


















* Quotes about/by Kate MccGwire are from Matilda Lundberg, Odalisque magazine, 2013-04-04.

** Lyndal Osborne information is based on an artist's talk she gave several years ago, as well as a recent article in Galleries West magazine: "Natural Abundance: Lyndal Osborne's Lyrical Vision". Summer 2013.

For more posts about Lyndal Osborne, see spinners; or approaches. See more of Kate MccGwire's work in the following posts: the luminescence of the night sky; holy waters; and out of the fire.






the luminescence of the night sky

Kate MccGwire. Splice. Mixed media with magpie feathers. 2012












































At first glance it looks like an impossibly massive braid of hair; a relic of Rapunzel if she'd had raven tresses. Or perhaps magpie tresses. Black with an iridescence that breaks to blue, to green. Darkness that breaks to light.

The work is Kate MccGwire's Splice; hundreds of magpie feathers worked together to form a rope of sorts, then braided, interwoven. 

It's a work that speaks of constraint. Of being tied down. Of weight. Of birds rendered flightless. Of all of the doing that brings about our undoing.

And yet. It contains all of the luminescence of the night sky.


Kate MccGwire. Splice. Mixed media with feathers. 2012


Kate MccGwire. Splice (detail). Mixed media with magpie feathers. 2012

















See more about Kate MccGwire in the following posts: collecting as art practice; holy waters; and out of the fire.