mother was always telling me that I would "lose my head if it wasn't screwed on". I don't remember being especially prone to losing things.......perhaps she was warning me of what was to come! At this point in my life, losing and forgetting are daily tests - and I'm on my way to school naked and unprepared. Lightheaded is my version of keeping my head where it belongs, even if it is a bit emptier than it should be.....
Showing posts with label dreams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dreams. Show all posts
Monday, May 4, 2009
Lightheaded
When I was a child, my
mother was always telling me that I would "lose my head if it wasn't screwed on". I don't remember being especially prone to losing things.......perhaps she was warning me of what was to come! At this point in my life, losing and forgetting are daily tests - and I'm on my way to school naked and unprepared. Lightheaded is my version of keeping my head where it belongs, even if it is a bit emptier than it should be.....
mother was always telling me that I would "lose my head if it wasn't screwed on". I don't remember being especially prone to losing things.......perhaps she was warning me of what was to come! At this point in my life, losing and forgetting are daily tests - and I'm on my way to school naked and unprepared. Lightheaded is my version of keeping my head where it belongs, even if it is a bit emptier than it should be.....Thursday, April 30, 2009
Fallen Angels
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Back to Nature
Before beginni
ng this mask, I was thinking about how weeds grow through cracks in the sidewalk and how tree roots can lift the foundation of a house. Nature is a force that doesn't seem to be deterred by all our man made structures. Of course, it is continually restrained and restricted, but eventually (if left alone) it will overtake all. I like the idea of nature being the winner in this scenario....
ng this mask, I was thinking about how weeds grow through cracks in the sidewalk and how tree roots can lift the foundation of a house. Nature is a force that doesn't seem to be deterred by all our man made structures. Of course, it is continually restrained and restricted, but eventually (if left alone) it will overtake all. I like the idea of nature being the winner in this scenario....Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Face Mask
This mask seems like a timely additon to my blog collection - face masks are big news right now! However, I wasn't thinking about disease prevention when I made this piece. For me, face coverings and veils suggest hiding something or protection from others. And this mask is meant to be a metaphor for vulnerability. Would that it were so simple to protect oneself!I've been working steadily in the studio but finding it difficult to start anything new. It's not that I don't have ideas, but something is holding me back!? It might have to do with a lack of pressure.....
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Coming in For a Landing
This mask resided for quite a while on the homepage of my website - until finally being replaced by the "Blue Queen". The only thing that the two have in common, besides my own favoritism, is their "crowns".Coming in For a Landing was the beginning of Birdgirl in mask form. As you probably already know, Birdgirl is one of my alter egos and I use her to express many of the emotions and questions I have. This piece is a bit sad, I know: her twig crown has lost its leaves and become tears. Although the leaves cannot be replaced, they can fall to earth to be reborn while Birdgirl continues on her way....
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Beginnings
Here's another piece about growth and beginnings. I think of the mind as fertile ground for all the seeds that have been planted. In this mask, the ideas have taken a physical form - a fitting metaphor for the mask itself. What remains to be seen is the fully realized idea.....and what it becomes is not as important as the process.
Back to the studio to contemplate some new beginnings!
Back to the studio to contemplate some new beginnings!
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Friday, April 17, 2009
Faded Beauty
Here's the follow up piec
e to "American Beauty", done about two years after. In this mask, the rose has lost some petals....and will continue to lose them. It seems an obvious message, and yet as the rose fades there is still the opportunity to bask in the sun and enjoy its warmth till dark fall.
This is one theme that I probably won't continue - for what is left but a pile of petals? That's a little too close to the dark side for me. And although I can't deny its presence, I don't care to focus on it......
e to "American Beauty", done about two years after. In this mask, the rose has lost some petals....and will continue to lose them. It seems an obvious message, and yet as the rose fades there is still the opportunity to bask in the sun and enjoy its warmth till dark fall.This is one theme that I probably won't continue - for what is left but a pile of petals? That's a little too close to the dark side for me. And although I can't deny its presence, I don't care to focus on it......
Thursday, April 16, 2009
American Beauty
Since the roses in my yard are either blooming or soon to bloom, I thought it was time to bring out this tribute to roses mask from 2003. I happen to think that people and roses have a lot in common - at least metaphorically: I'm thinking specifically of the stages of growth unfolding in their own time and season. A fully open rose seems symbolic of all that is at its peak, both lovely and fragile. It seems a shame to cut them....
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
In a Blind
With this mask, I'm u
sing the "Hunter" as metaphor. Hunters establish a blind so as to be invisible to their prey, but this hunter is using it as a means of blending in to an uncaring world. Perhaps by keeping our true selves hidden, we will be more able to hunt the elusive enlightenment that beckons from the edge of the forest.
sing the "Hunter" as metaphor. Hunters establish a blind so as to be invisible to their prey, but this hunter is using it as a means of blending in to an uncaring world. Perhaps by keeping our true selves hidden, we will be more able to hunt the elusive enlightenment that beckons from the edge of the forest.Monday, April 13, 2009
Hidden Resources

I've been relying heavily on masks from the past lately - they are becoming my not so hidden resource! This mask is one of my earliest hinged pieces and I can still remember the agonies of construction: the pieces never seem to fit together in seemingly obvious ways.
The idea behind this mask is one of inspiration. Where does it come from anyway? For me, the little head inside represents that inner voice we all possess. One can close it up behind the mental doors, or let it out to whisper in our ears. Forever listening to the inner voice is a bit like leaving Pandora's box open.....
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Friday, April 10, 2009
Second Sight
Possessing second si
ght is supposed to be about having the ability to foresee the future. I've given this mask extra powers with a little help from two more sets of eyes! The background of the main face is meant to be a table cloth or other everyday kind of fabric that is so familiar, we barely notice it. This puts the focus on the windows of the soul and the magic that can be revealed behind them.
I'm not sure if I fully believe in the idea of prophetic vision, but I like to think we're capable of more than what is commonly accepted.
ght is supposed to be about having the ability to foresee the future. I've given this mask extra powers with a little help from two more sets of eyes! The background of the main face is meant to be a table cloth or other everyday kind of fabric that is so familiar, we barely notice it. This puts the focus on the windows of the soul and the magic that can be revealed behind them.I'm not sure if I fully believe in the idea of prophetic vision, but I like to think we're capable of more than what is commonly accepted.
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Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Waiting in the Wings
I recently found
this idiomatic definition of the title: If someone is waiting in the wings, they are in the background, but nearby, ready to act on short notice. I feel, sometimes, like that is how I spend a lot of my life - ever waiting and ever ready.....but for what!? I wanted this mask to show a little of the apprehention and anxiety that this condition can create.
I hope someday to come out from behind the wings and use them to better purpose.....
this idiomatic definition of the title: If someone is waiting in the wings, they are in the background, but nearby, ready to act on short notice. I feel, sometimes, like that is how I spend a lot of my life - ever waiting and ever ready.....but for what!? I wanted this mask to show a little of the apprehention and anxiety that this condition can create.I hope someday to come out from behind the wings and use them to better purpose.....
Monday, April 6, 2009
Metamorphosis
I've done a num
ber of masks that focus on the idea of metaphysical change. This leads me back to opposites time and time again. And when thinking of opposites, I can't help but feel that it is a circular sort of logic at work in my mind. Thus, colors merge and cause and effect become united.
This is an older piece (from 2002) ... a good one to think about as Winter morphs into Spring and brown turns to green. I sign out today with a quote from Goethe:
"Human life runs its course in the metamorphosis between receiving and giving."
ber of masks that focus on the idea of metaphysical change. This leads me back to opposites time and time again. And when thinking of opposites, I can't help but feel that it is a circular sort of logic at work in my mind. Thus, colors merge and cause and effect become united.This is an older piece (from 2002) ... a good one to think about as Winter morphs into Spring and brown turns to green. I sign out today with a quote from Goethe:
"Human life runs its course in the metamorphosis between receiving and giving."
Friday, April 3, 2009
Life is But a Dream
Isn't it? If I were to have a
"theme song", this would be it. This simple childhood song plays on a continuous loop in the back of my mind. Occasionally, I'm confused about whether life is the dream or the dream is life. Either way, it's a fine journey!
I purposely left the boat empty of passengers.....there's room for you to get on board if you like.
And so, it's Friday....not much to say about that.
"theme song", this would be it. This simple childhood song plays on a continuous loop in the back of my mind. Occasionally, I'm confused about whether life is the dream or the dream is life. Either way, it's a fine journey!I purposely left the boat empty of passengers.....there's room for you to get on board if you like.
And so, it's Friday....not much to say about that.
Thursday, April 2, 2009
What Goes Around.....
...comes aroun
d. This is a concept that usually puts me a bit on edge. I mean, really - haven't most of us done things we're not proud of? It is those "things" that inspired this mask. I spend a lot of time thinking about the best way to get an idea across using the face as a medium. Of course, some of these portrayals are more successful than others and this mask is, perhaps, a little on the obscure side. Without the title, the viewer might just be clueless!
I like the idea of a wind driven existence, but must keep in mind that the wind could change direction at any moment.
d. This is a concept that usually puts me a bit on edge. I mean, really - haven't most of us done things we're not proud of? It is those "things" that inspired this mask. I spend a lot of time thinking about the best way to get an idea across using the face as a medium. Of course, some of these portrayals are more successful than others and this mask is, perhaps, a little on the obscure side. Without the title, the viewer might just be clueless!I like the idea of a wind driven existence, but must keep in mind that the wind could change direction at any moment.
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Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
Mental Block
How's this for a Mo
nday mask?! I don't really have a mental block right now but sometimes on Monday, I'm a little slow out of the starting gate. This mask is from a few years ago and I stumbled upon it while looking through all my pics. For some reason, the theme resonated .... so, here it is for you to contemplate. At times, even the smallest blockages can feel like a physical weight. Now, with Spring just ahead, is a good time to shed all of the things that hold you down.
nday mask?! I don't really have a mental block right now but sometimes on Monday, I'm a little slow out of the starting gate. This mask is from a few years ago and I stumbled upon it while looking through all my pics. For some reason, the theme resonated .... so, here it is for you to contemplate. At times, even the smallest blockages can feel like a physical weight. Now, with Spring just ahead, is a good time to shed all of the things that hold you down.Friday, March 27, 2009
Catching a Glimpse of the Dream
Here's a mask
from 2005 and I wish I'd written some notes on what I was thinking about when I made it! It must be about those moments just before waking from a dream...you know how it is: you wake up and can only remember those disjointed bits and pieces. I wonder what would happen if I could remember a dream in its entirety. Perhaps it's a good thing I can't!
Well, the first load of new test pieces is in the kiln. I've got quite a few in the works - I need to get some new stuff on Etsy (http://unmasked.etsy.com) in the hopes of selling Something!
from 2005 and I wish I'd written some notes on what I was thinking about when I made it! It must be about those moments just before waking from a dream...you know how it is: you wake up and can only remember those disjointed bits and pieces. I wonder what would happen if I could remember a dream in its entirety. Perhaps it's a good thing I can't!Well, the first load of new test pieces is in the kiln. I've got quite a few in the works - I need to get some new stuff on Etsy (http://unmasked.etsy.com) in the hopes of selling Something!
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