Jazz Green : fine artist. Artist journal, a blog, musings on art, an artist's perspective.

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Jazz's Journal
Sun, 22 Jan 2006
Frugal measures
A new year should signify new beginnings, keeping resolutions, such as maintaining this online journal. It has instead instigated the rough discipline of a period of frugality. I've spent the last few days drawing my thoughts on how to utilise all the oddments of calico, string, wire, wood and board stored in the shed, in response to the many who say I should explore more sculptural or ceramic methods. (click on images below).

I'm currently quite frustrated by the restrictions laid upon me by limited finances, but I am hoping that some good will come of being ever resourceful. When the chickens came into lay (in the midst of the frost and snow) it seemed that I too was entering a period of embryonic renewal. Holding a freshly laid, still warm egg in my palm, with snow all around, I marvelled at its elegant design and perfect symmetry- all the more beautiful for being such a simple and prosaic object. I've also begun an obsessive interest with composting, and I am not sure if this has had (or will have) any bearing on the development of my work. This year, I've committed myself to overseeing this organic process of turning vegetal garbage into fresh compost for seedlings and plants, by purchasing a giant hexagonal bin made of recycled plastic - an unashamedly environmental measure. All of which leads me to think - I need to crack on with utilising the remnant materials and in the process of being practical and thrifty, nurture something new.

P.s. I've had three works selected for the Byard Art Open Competition, details of exhibition to follow shortly...

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