The sleeve of a sweater became a whimsical tree and for an extra touch I perched a wool bird at the top.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
How to get a close-up view ~
New Scarf for Lily
ArtCycle! Studio
"Ch-ch-ch-changes" so goes the song by David Bowie. I like that song.
I have made some changes to my blogs. This site will function as my studio where I will post pictures of my work. http://annmariestoryart.blogspot.com/ will be my official blog site and cover all my artistic interests - storytelling, reading, art making, everything. Hopefully this will make life a tad bit easier for me...
Ha-ha-ha! Hee-hee-hee!
>sigh<
I have made some changes to my blogs. This site will function as my studio where I will post pictures of my work. http://annmariestoryart.blogspot.com/ will be my official blog site and cover all my artistic interests - storytelling, reading, art making, everything. Hopefully this will make life a tad bit easier for me...
Ha-ha-ha! Hee-hee-hee!
>sigh<
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Someone paid good money this.
Friday, February 6, 2009
Past Creations
Some are hits and some are misses, but ALL were fun to make!
"An Uncommon Bird" was inspired by Dorothea Tannings, "Pincushion To Serve As A Fetish" at the Dallas Museum of Art.
My Two pieces featuring discarded, computer memory boards are heavy. Especially the black one with the copper leaves (Hidden). That one is my favorite. I am not too thrilled with the bright multi-colored one (I consider this one a definite miss. So it's called "Whoops".). I have made several memory board works.
It's called "Appreciation".
The bottom picture is titled "I am" and has personal meaning for me. The leaves of the tree were cut from magazine pages. I embodies my passion for the connectedness I feel with the world through my work as a storyteller.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Radiant Heart
It's wasteful and tragic to see heaps of broken glass and shattered pottery fragments scattered carelessly across the landscape. Think of the memories they represent. The loss of their value now that they are broken, chipped...imperfect. I like to gather up the pieces, stash them away and think of new ways to use them, to give them new meaning...value once again.
The above is an assemblage of pottery shards and broken glass bits. The big piece in the middle is the bottom of a old, glass bleach bottle. It's shape faintly resembles a heart. I bound the pieces up in wire and added rays of wire shooting out around it. The center piece is approx. 8 inches across, and with the rays it is around 15 inches in diameter. Give or take.
It is now kinda, sorta a sun, with heart. Hence the name, "Radiant Heart".
The above is an assemblage of pottery shards and broken glass bits. The big piece in the middle is the bottom of a old, glass bleach bottle. It's shape faintly resembles a heart. I bound the pieces up in wire and added rays of wire shooting out around it. The center piece is approx. 8 inches across, and with the rays it is around 15 inches in diameter. Give or take.
It is now kinda, sorta a sun, with heart. Hence the name, "Radiant Heart".
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