

Yay! We're on!
Sorry I haven't posted anything yet-- I've been making art! First time in a while, so I desperately need your honest feed back. I apologize for the poor quality of the locust photos. I need Photoshop. Boo.
This piece brought in a nice little cash prize. I'm thinking one could make a decent living applying to juried shows in small towns. :) My carpet is littered with pieces of these little guys. Anyhoo, the inspiration came from reading Mark, about John the Baptist. I was fascinated how the earthiest of earthy guys (honey in his veins, bug-munching) was the first to welcome God in flesh, to prepare the way for His message. And we know how (or Annie does) I love telephone wires... you know lines of communication, blah blah... Then, (Lisa will love this) I read how locust are drawn together in times of crisis as they release seratonin (the happy chemical). I love this innate need they have for each other. And I love the how they're gross bugs, but they totally fueled this tres necessary guy, John the Baptist.
I love writing informally like this! Do I make sense?
'Kay, the other pic is of my wasp nest made from the dryer lint that you lovely folks gave me. I think it needs a few more layers/ fine tuning. The balloon is still in it. I'm afraid it shall collapse when I pop it. We'll see...
And here's my statements a/b the nest (I had to submit one for a show entry). I don't like the title, so I'm open to other suggestions.
My most recent work examines how our physical location shapes our concept of home. Thus, I became interested in wasps’ communal process of building a nest in which they gather decaying elements of their surrounding environment to form a shared habitat. I mimicked this process as I collected cast off dryer lint from friends to create a nest. The nest hangs from an electrical cable, referencing technological constructs upon which we depend to maintain relationships. I find this connectedness to both people and locale vital to a sense of home, ephemeral as it may be.