Rotten rotten

I went to print the cover for Turndust today to find that the print centre is closed for easter and my screen is locked away.-X-
I asked around for a key. -X-
I looked for a porter to ask for another key. -X-

I decided not to bother.

So I brought my prints home to work on them with rubber stamps instead. Let’s see if I can make a virtue out of necessity.

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The Past Inside the Present




This is what I mean.

“The past inside the present.”
a quotation from Boards of Canada: Music is Math

Some more cogitation on Whistling Copse as being at the centre of a number of different possibilities. The hidden fortress is not merely a stronghold but also a doorway. I’m thinking of Mythago wood again, I think. I haven’t made work about it since I was a teenager, but it seems to be interesting me again. Let’s describe it a different way. It’s a special context wherein our thoughts and unconscious imaginings take on physical form. It shouldn’t be too difficult to see the original fantasy setting recast from that into something a bit closer to the more widely-acceptable context of the social construction. Something entirely imaginary which impinges on the real because we, collectively, believe in it. (This encompasses our major social bonds and beliefs like money and marriage. They are real because we believe they are, and they and constructions like them exist at the pinnacle of causal force for us and our societies).

What Mythago Wood can do is allow these beliefs to take on form for the individual: the individual, in this context, takes the responsibility/unconscious responsibility, for generating the materials he or she encounters. It conjures up those moments where we are ‘running offline’ from the rest of society: we still carry those social structures in our heads, but it is up to us how we administer them when we are alone, in a dark wood. And perhaps, the wood is right there in the room with us.

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Turndust and experiment

Turndust is finished.

It will be on sale at the Bristol Artists Book Event on 21st April for around Ā£40.00 in a limited edition.

Of course, these are just lo-res versions of the images themselves, which I’m currently printing and binding.
I’m pretty happy with the general feel of it. The various transitions it’s been through, from  a made-for-print set of drawings, becoming the basis of a digitally-oriented design, and the final transfer to the paper print of that design has been a opportunity to watch my own deliberations about the developing form of the book. It’s also a chance to watch my work habits more closely. This was a sporadically-worked piece, but intensely-worked nonetheless. I think it’s to its benefit that I had to come back to it more than once to make it work. I’ll be showing the finished printed version at the Bristol Artists’ Book event in April.
So much for the process involved. There was also a process of evolving content which was intrinsically linked to the choices of physical production, but which has its own story to tell of the book’s development of its metaphor and iconography. It felt like I was finding out what it was about by working with it. There was a certain  sense of discovery. But also a definite sense that I had to activate the enquiry with an initial text, and a clear pathway that I could follow into the work. There was this initial guide, perhaps equating to a preunderstanding applied to the work. But not quite. I didn’t really know the shape I was discovering; I was making it up. Nonetheless, as I went through it, certain directions seemed to be ‘right’ or ‘wrong’. The sense of discovery is really one of a sense of creation. The thing which was discovered was actually invented.
One activates enquiry with a hypothesis. Could the original draft materials that formulate the initial structure of a project equate to an hypothesis of the work’s eventual structure? Hidden Fortress isn’t at that state yet. There are few candidate hypotheses around, in the shape of a rough storyboard that features some but not enough of the component parts, and a notion that I will employ said component parts. But they do not yet have a formulation that will form a template for my interaction. That will, in a sense, be a hypothesis for the work.
Note to self: a mindmap on materials, hypotheses and experiment and how they transliterate to art materials,  the intention/structure that initiates the work, and the work as praxis and reflection (as experiment that moves the understanding of the material on)
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Towards the Hidden Fortress

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Thinking more about the “Hidden Fortress” notion. I started out exploring a few things to try to make contact with it. started out with some ‘castle’ doodles. Crennelations, castle shapes, woodlands. Then keys, for some reason: an access to another ‘room’? Then maps, literalising the relationship between places into an iconography, finally a sleepwalker, and a hooded figure: Virgil. A guide, psychopomp. Where is this going? What can I know about Whistling Copse from such a guide?

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Hidden Fortress

I had a dream about the phrase ‘Hidden Fortress‘ last night, where some kindly person was sightly annoyed with me for using the phrase because it had militaristic overtones. I think it’s also a Kurosawa movie.

Anyway it strikes me as a resonant phrase, and I’m thinking of it in contact with the material I’ve been storyboarding for a return to Whistling Copse. The material I’ve been working out on paper will use photography of the woods but also use it as a springboard for other things- kind of using the woods as a map to other places. When I have the sketches handy  I’ll scan them in.

I like the thought of a hidden stronghold. The idea of one world inside another is what intrigues me. I’m dimly imagining the storyboard material morphing into some sort of more or less literal fortress imagery; though the point is not the literal imagery, but the leap from one world to another. One world within another.

I’ve now read a brief synopsis of the plot of the Kurosawa movie via the link I posted above. Since this would probably be the strongest reference for most people from the title phrase, I’ll find a way to engage with some of the movie’s themes.

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Booklyn Artists Alliance | Organik in London

Link: Booklyn Artists Alliance | Organik in London.

Founders of Booklyn are involved in the Organik collaborative group. The promotional image is of buildings: they look like rubbings or worked stencils. The immediacy and graphic impact reminds me a bit of  swoon, and the imagery itself a little bit of Maddy’ s continued fascination with architecture and sense of colour.

Confession time. Whenever I see Swoon’s work, I think “she draws just like me”.

(Sigh.)

Gumption, laddie!

inconsequentialog

Link: inconsequentialog.

Ruth Millar’s blog often features book arts links and things that cross over between (as might be expected of an Interactive Media Publishing student) digital, print media and forms of making and consuming.

She hasn’t posted in a while, but I’m looking forward to having a good dig in the archives.

Turndust is going to be digital

Having thought long and hard about it, I’ve decided to reverse my decision to make turndust a screenprinted book. I simply won’t have time to do the work I’d need to to do the best possible job before April. However, I still mean to commit to this book and do it right. Moreover, I still intend to use silscreen more: but I simply haven’t the time to pull this large project out in time. I’ll post about my plans for the book shortly.

When is a book not a book?



I really loved these short films on YouTube for the detour exhibition of Moleskines. I know that the product-centred part of it isn’t an ideal way to organise an exhibition (though it’s a fine sketchbook, nevertheless), but I liked what I saw.
I like this way of showing the content of a book, though it’d be even better if it was a bit slower. It’s making me ponder yet further ways of showing my books online.
I wonder how many of the artists involved in this exhibition think of what they’ve done as an artist’s book, and how many don’t see any reason to think of such a thing, with this just being ‘something they did’ amongst the other areas of their practice. I can certainly see this example as an artists’ book. – note to self- IT WOULD BE INTERESTING TO TALK TO THEM ABOUs THIS!