Sunday, February 23, 2020

Plastic Paradigm



They call themselves Next Gen. Young people who are keen to find a way to live and thrive in the San Geronimo Valley. As artists and activists they are joining together to express the issues they face: locally with affordable housing and they face globally with climate change.

We are blessed to have three of these wonderful NextGen'ers gracing our lives as studio assistants.

It was a full -house, standing room only at the Youth Climate Justice Benefit at the Woodacre Improvement Club. Amber Rose Brauer was there taking tickets. Naomi Tartarsky-Bridges was tabling for the NextGen. Anna DeBenedictis created the stage set and poster design. Plus grand-daughter Clementine (10) was with us in the audience, ready-ing herself to take her place in the NextGen NextGen.

Kudos to directors/producers Cory vanGelder and Ciarra D'Onofio for staging Plastic Paradigm and We Can't Do This Alone in a the spectacle of lights, sounds, spoken word and aerial silk dancing.


Richard writes: This painting called Forgiveness was made in 1976 and is reflective of my ambitious self, wanting, as we said, "To put my spit in the stream" —to be part of the critical dialogue. It is, in life, eight feet across. I was happy to see it used as a part of the projected backdrop for the performance, an exemplar of feelings we have; mine being "Don't worry, it's all going to work out—it's going to be crappy at times, but its going to work out in the end." Let's live our lives as though we fought the revolution and WON!





Wednesday, February 5, 2020

Feelin' the Love



It was a perceptive docent who noticed the mix of workshop participants and exclaimed, "beach plastic art really is for all ages!”  It was true —  working side by side, were two girls clocking in at 3.5 years and several docents at the 60+ years mark. And the afternoon continued on with folks of all stripes enjoying themselves.

A quick adjustment of our plan to accommodate some of the special participants made for very happy campers — people could post on Instagram and/or have a take-away paper Valentine. Whether it was tracing around the plastic shapes or making fanciful arrangements in pink, red, white, and purple, there was something for everyone. And everyone took the Valentine message to heart, using the materials to "feel the love" each in their own playful and creative ways. 












Tuesday, January 7, 2020

The Great Wave





When we installed our Chroma Blue at the Bedford Gallery in Walnut Creek it was almost a year to the day (1/22/19) when Ann Trinca, freelance curator, first reached out to us about a show she was proposing that was going to be inspired by the The Great Wave, a woodblock print by the Japanese ukiyo-e artist Katsushika Hokusai. She intended that the exhibition look at the power and fragility of our oceans with a section of art made from beach plastics and she was inviting us to participate.

After Ann’s studio visit and our trip to the Bedford, there numerous emails back and forth and forth and back. Several arrangements were envisioned — complicated and dense. We all agreed that given the theme that we bring out the blue. There was lots of sorting and setting the stage with our fine collection of international bottles. So on our appointed install day (1/6/20) we were ready-set with a car full of possibilities 


  

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We like to say we work well with others and this day was exemplary. One of the great pleasures is our collaboration — the lively banter with just us and then we appreciate when our circle is expanded to include Electric Works with daughter-in-law Kris Lang who printed our Chroma Blue (big and on canvas), Ann Trinca who held the curatorial vision, the parameters and challenges of the space (curved walls) and the crackerjack installers Erik Mortensen and Jeff Cowherd. Given this expert team, we trusted that although we had decided on a plan, our display might take a turn and surprise us by ending up somewhere we had not imagined. 



Once the shelves were mounted and Chroma Blue was hung, we piled everyday objects (in blue) on the sweep of shelf. Along with the thermoplastic junk of our throwaway culture, we tossed a selection of international single-use bottles from Korea, Japan, China and Malaysia to show how the ocean currents are the great conveyors bringing debris from all around the Pacific Rim to us on Kehoe Beach. As brackets for the ensemble we hung our photographs of blue nurdles. Nurdles or pre-production pellets are the result of the fractionating process of forming hydrocarbons into easily shipped bits; in this case they were colored blue before being made into bottles, bins, or bags.

VoilĂ  —  we might now call this installation Rhapsody in Blue or maybe taking a cue from Wallace Stevens The Man with the Blue Guitar Canto XXXII

Throw away the lights, the definitions,
And say of what you see in the dark

That it is this or that it is that,
But do not use the rotted names.

How should you walk in that space and know 
Nothing of the madness of space,

Nothing of its jocular procreations?
Throw the lights away. Nothing must stand

Between you and the shapes you take
When the crust of shape has been destroyed.

You as you are? You are yourself.
The blue guitar surprises you.

We were surpised with the final result and we hope that visitors to the Bedford will be also be surprised and will find beauty in our blues.


Bedford Gallery at the Lesher Center for the Arts
1601 Civic Dr. Walnut Creek, CA 94596 

January 12- March 22, 2020











Monday, December 23, 2019

20/20



Dear Lovely Ones,

Fear Not 2020.
20/20 a prayer for perfect vision.

Imagine living without fear this coming year. 
Imagine.

Wishing you the best in 2020
and "most of all, when snow flakes fall, we wish you love…" Sam Cooke 

L&K
J&R

Saturday, November 16, 2019

Are you going to keep that?



Today we celebrate 20 years, yes, 20 years together.

On our first date, November 5, 1999, it was love at first sight. From that first picking up of a piece of plastic, and with that first question: Are you going to keep that? we began a creative adventure that has taken us and our plastic around the world.

Northern California is known for its temperate weather with a well-defined summer dry season and a foggy, rainy season in winter.  Our high-season for collecting plastic is typically late-January when the winter storms have flushed the plastic out to sea then back on to shore. The lowest of the low season is in November before the rains begin. So we believe it to be a miracle, a gift from Poseidon, that there was any plastic on the beach on that fateful day in 1999. 

We often say that there are many reasons to go to the beach. Plastic may be one of them but we also appreciate the ocean breezes, the sun and surf. Today, the real treasure was not in the plastic we found, but in the people, the kindred travelers, we happened to meet on the trail.

Yoga pal Wendy McLaughlin was with her tracking companion Richard Vacha. Judith had not seen Wendy since back in 2013 when she brought a field trip of middle-school students to Gallery Route One to view our show The True Cost of Plastic. Richard Vacha just published The Heart of Tracking, excerpts from his field journal and columns from the Point Reyes Light newspaper about his life-long passion of identifying animals by their footprints.




Because of the strong undertow surfing, swimming or even wading at Kehoe Beach are not advised. That, along with a warning sign at the trailhead about a study of great white sharks being conducted just off shore, might be enough to give a surfer pause. So we were surprised to meet a guy, surf board tucked under his arm, heading back from the beach. He said he had gone out to catch just one wave but with the rough conditions, that one wave was enough. Which prompted Richard to tell his Eli surfing story:

Some years ago Richard brought son Eli and daughter Amelia out to Kehoe, Eli armed with his stick (surfboard), set out to catch a wave or two. Amelia and Richard standing looking way out into some pretty gnarly surf. A guy comes by curious as to what we are looking at. Wow, he says, "I've been surfing for 30 years, I would never go out in that shit." I looked at Amelia—"Well, I'm glad I brought my spare..."

Our paths have crossed many times with docent/singer Jeff Wilkinson who, during Snowy Plover season, sets up his education table at Abbott's Lagoon. 
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Today Jeff was making a quick stop at Kehoe to check on the Big Horned Owl who perches in the tree above the trailhead toilets. We told him about the Northern Harrier soaring over the marsh but the Peregrine Falcons who nest high on the cliffs were not there nor had we seen the magniifent owl. But, last time we were out, with the Japanese team from Frau magazine, we had spotted the perfectly chamouflaged owl. The blink of his eyes, the only give away. 



The perfect theme song for this day I bless the day I found you...










Monday, November 11, 2019

Good Signs in Singapore

Back in September we were lunching in San Anselmo with Doug Woodring our friend from Hong Kong. To say that Doug is a BIG thinker is an understatement. As co-founder of Ocean Recovery Alliance, he travels the world, convening conferences and cleanups. For his latest BIG MOVE — he initiated the travel from Bruges to Singapore of the Skyscraper AKA the Bruges Whale designed by New York-based architecture and design firm StudioKCA for the 2018 Bruges Triennial. 

We were doing as we always do when we get together with Doug — brainstorming about user-friendly ways to message about plastic. To deal with the tragic mess of plastic we talked about how to make the question of plastic — a puzzle? a fun game? a treasure hunt? We told him about the interactive activity we developed for the Oakland Museum asking visitors—"Can you find a piece of plastic (in our installation) and tell a story about it?"




Since writing about what we find is an important part of our art practice, one thing led to another. We ended up selecting some fun and findable items on the Skyscraper Whale then writing the text for the Singapore signs. 


CAN YOU FIND ME? 




















This pic from The Straits Times Plastic Whale Breaches for the Sky. 

By the look on that little girls face, clearly the whale is a hit. And we hear from Doug that the signs are doing what they are supposed to do — engaging the public in a fun (and sometimes puzzling) way — causing people to stop and take a closer look. And that is a good sign.

The Whale will be on display in front of the ArtScience Museum at Marina Bay Sands until December 19 when it embarks on an Asia Pacific tour.

Sunday, November 10, 2019

Message in a Bottle 4






In 2016, Eva Holman, champion of Surfrider's Rise Against Plastic project, had a vision of an art exhibit Message in a Bottle as a part of their educational efforts. A curriculum with hands-on activities had been developed engaging hundreds of San Francisco school students and it was time to spread the message.

What began as a pop-up in a store front on Clement Street, over the years has grown exponentially, now with an exhibition that fills the enormous space of the Palace of Fine Arts. This year Eva passed the curatorial baton to Lance Fung fungcollaboratives.org who brought together some 40 artists along with some of our favorite plastic people:



Alicia Escott
Tess Felix painting with plastic debris
Plumber Aaron Hazelwood was over the top with his display of Kraft Handi-Snack cheese spreaders. LOOK!!! he has a few green ones, too.





Tara de la Garza light tubes and plastic core samples

Kate Dodd repurposed plastic installation




Jos Sances So pleased to be once again in the proximity of his amazing whale.




Anna Kauffman who is spearheading Surfriders citizen science project Shotgun Wad Watcher 

Our nurdles and bottles: