We hung Findings last week at the Ropewalk Gallery, Barton on Humber. This gallery suits my work very well in both scale and environment and I am really pleased with how the exhibition looks. Having hung this body of work on three different gallery spaces during the Knitting and Stitching Shows last year it is good to have had some time to reflect and then show it again, making a few changes to how the work is presented. There are some additions as I sold some pieces from the original show; some pieces have been re-mounted for the wall rather than being shown on plinths; my recent walking book series has been incorporated as these book structures record many of the locations that feature in the rest of the work.
This time the work hangs in one continuous line, so you can take a journey through the objects, studying each one in turn. Each individual piece is intimate in scale and the detail is all-important. Together they form a much bigger whole and I hope that they tell a story; each viewer reading a slightly different narrative.
Shall I take you on a walk around the gallery? I can’t show you every piece (there are over 200) but this will give you a good flavour of the work…
As many of you will know, there is a publication which accompanies this body of work. Findings, which has close-up images of much of the work as well as writing that links the pieces to the places that they record and essays by Nigel Morgan, is available to order here. The exhibition continues until 3rd September.
I don’t drink a lot of beer but I seem to find a lot of beer bottle tops when I’m out and about. On a recent walk along the nearby canal I came home with a little stash in my pocket. I love the way they get squashed by cars and their crinkled edges go in different directions. They are all at slightly different stages of going rusty. After completing 25 Beer Bottle Tops I decided to make a scaled up version and am now part way through its making.
This time there are 49 Beer Bottle Tops. The number isn’t significant, but these fit nicely into the dimensions that I decided to work on, four times larger than the first piece. They are arranged in a grid, again, not for any specific reason, but I find the arrangement pleasing. I often arrange things I find in lines like this in the studio. It is a way of sorting, of getting to know the objects, cataloguing them almost: they are like collected specimens laid out for inspection. Once trapped and stitched around and then allowed to stain their surroundings their regimented lines will contrast with the random stitching and the marks that they make.
The stitching is now in progress. This is slow and repetitive. This kind of stitching marks out the passage of time. Each stitch is similar to the one before but unique in its detail.
> I lifted the tulips that had been so glorious a few weeks ago in this long trough ready to replace them with something more alive looking.
They are laid out on the table in the garden so that the leaves can continue to photosynthesise and they can pack the maximum energy back into their bulbs for next year.
They look naked, all exposed and vulnerable, lined up in rows. They are yellowing by the day as they dry out. When they are properly dry I’ll store them away until its time to plant them out again in the autumn… cycles… routines… everything in its place.
In the trough I planted out some Tumbling Tom tomatoes with Californian poppies and Love-in-the-mist mixed in for good measure and cheery colour.
Things are growing well in this warm weather
And blue is still the dominating colour in my garden, with irises
and the big mound of blue that is the ceonothus in its prime.
Elsewhere the foxgloves are just starting to open
And with the bright sunlight today there are lovely shadows and a real depth to the detail when you look closely amongst the plants with their hairs and veins exposed … naked but comfortable in their skin.