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Love Begins
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The only way out is through. “Tress pass” an interactive performance installation about hair, loss, and identity. 2010. #theonlywayoutisthrough #performance #performanceart #conceptualart #conceptualperformance #mixedmedia #installationart #akartist #artistsoninstagram #artistsofinstagram #contemporaryart #hairloss #alopecia #community #communitysupport (at Anchorage, Alaska)
Of love, the exchange. 2013 A performance still. A moment captured between two performers. Although there was a base structure for the performers, much of their interactions were created in the moment, with the specific exchange they were having and their specific partner; much like how we interact in real life. This moment captured between performers @turnerschofield and @sarahdharas hits me in the gut. In love, we give and we take. We push, and are put in the corner. We lock hold of each other and look deeply. We look through; deep through or straight through. We lean in. We give up. We give in. We throw are arms up. We hold our breath. Photo by @beyondcrowds #performanceart #comtemporaryperformance #art #artistsoninstagram #artistofinstagram #akartist #love #theexchange #conceptualart #oflove #heartart #contemporaryart
“loves me loves me not” burlap, gesso, stone, thread, graphite, found objects - Older work circa 2012. The first in a series on the study of emptiness, of loss, of grief. This piece told the story in three; the key wound tightly in red thread, the stones stacked stealing the breath of the space, the heart exposed charred at any moment. #art #artistsoninstagram #artistofinstagram #mixedmedia #assemblage #burlap #akartist #alaskaartist #loss #grief #memory #vulnerability #helovesmehelovesmenot #heartart
Scroll to see all. “Of love” multimedia performance and installation exhibit that presented the varying landscapes of love through three distinct visual interpretations. 1: The Exchange. Using interaction, gesture, expression, and light touch, four performers went through the stages of love with each other from first sight, doubt, crush, falling in and out, betrayal, and grief. 2: The Weight - a column made of hope stone in the center of the gallery- a visual metaphor of the heaviness of emptiness 3:The Movement. 14 dancers from @momentumdancecollective danced to 22 songs that ‘made you feel it’ also covering the emotional landscape of love. As they moved, they made gestural markings in the space around them- as though they were tracing their memories. The music could only be heard by the audience through headphones. It was like you’re on the outside watching yourself move through the motions of memory triggered by a song or a heartbeat (some headphones only played a heartbeat) while the dancers were in silence. 2013 #art #artistsoninstagram #artistofinstagram #performanceart #performanceartist #dance #contemporarydance #contemporaryart #akartist #instalation #sculpture #love #movement #conceptualart
A dedication to the moon. In this last day of the first month of a new year, a full moon floats in the clouds. It was blue then red then blue then so bright it was hard to look at it directly. I felt the moon as the wind was at my back, gently pushing me forward. I breathed in the loveliness of it all. To feel the cold bite at my cheeks, the frozen earth beneath my feet, the howl of a dog in the distance. I stood by the fire and watched the gold flecks dance in the air as they disappeared. The moon, so close such light. The life, the loveliness of it all. #embroidery #fullmoon #lunareclipse #poem #poetrty #akartist #fiberart #bloodmoon #supermoon
Excerpt, last lines of the poem “100 words” that I wrote about 5 years ago. The prompt was to write a poem in 100 words. It was about the not knowing and the knowing, about cautiousness, about self doubt, about the other lives we live inside our own heads. #poetry #poemexcerpt #notalovepoem #selfdoubt #akartist #breath
“In my chest” - burlap, gesso, stone, thread, hair, graphite - Older work. A series on the study of emptiness, of loss, of grief. An examination in the weight of vacancy; the suffocating effects that loss can have. The space that gets consumed by the pain of nothing. Stone by stone, breath by breath, we sit stunned. #art #artistsoninstagram #artistofinstagram #mixedmedia #assemblage #burlap #akartist #alaskaartist #loss #grief #memory
WIP - Sound of winter, light. Detail. #wip #oilpainting #abstractlandscape #abstract #contemporaryart #color #addcolortoyourlife #artistsoninstagram #artistsofinstagram #akartist #alaska #alaskaart #detail
“With Love from Ballinskelligs” oil on canvas. Thank you @laurencetoole for shipping it home to me after it dried!! This piece was done during my amazing @cillrialaigarts residency. To me the residency was more than just time away to work - it was time to grow and reflect, to be the self you wish you were more of. To connect with people on a more meaningful level. To be real. To feel the land under your feet breathe. This piece means so much more than the abstracted landscape it presents. It is about adding color back into your life, about taking risks, about connection, about the power of a land and all its stories, about letting yourself feel, about breathing, about hope. #art #oilpainting #abstractlandscape #artistsoninstagram #artistofinstagram #cillrialaig #artistresidency #color #hope #breath
Thank you for the unexpected trade @sophiastreet !!! I wish you farewell now in the hands of a lovely human! So glad it went to someone who connected with it! ❤️#arttrade #release #forgiveness #art #akartists #alaskaartist #artistsoninstagram
Major studio overhaul! Thank you @beckaolson for the amazing help! New year, time to cleanse and start fresh! #art #akartist #artistsoninstagram #artistofinstagram #artstudio #studiotime #artcleaning
I wish farewell to that which no longer serves me. I send it off with love and gratitude and grace. #art #artistsoninstagram #artistofinstagram #embroidery #embroideryart #akartist #textile #forgiveness #farewell
Resonance, magnetism. Gold leaf and gesso. #art #artistsoninstagram #artistofinstagram #akartist #goldleaf #conceptualart #circle #minimalism
Derma. Birch bark, gesso, hair, wood. Skin is our body’s largest organ; the fastest-growing. It’s a protective barrier. In warmer climates, the bottoms of tree trunks are painted with a thick layer of white paint. This is believed to protect vulnerable tress against borers, disease, heat, and the tenderness of being new, when the bark just might not be enough. Our bodies, our minds, our hearts our bones our skin all have systems of painting on layers. What if we peel back the bark? What if the bark is enough? What’s beneath is beneath. #art #akartist #artistsoninstagram #artistofinstagram #mixedmedia #birchtree #alaskaartist #birchbark
The weight I; in my chest. Burlap, stone, hair, thread, graphite. We are vessels; we carry stories and memory and laughs and cries and pain and lightness and weight. It collects sometimes, like rocks piling in our throats, drowning out all else. It stacks, it takes away your breath, it fills the empty. It’s the heaviness of emptiness. #art #artistsofinstagram #artistsoninstagram #akartist #mixedmedia #assemblage #burlap #series
“Letting go” - wearable and performative art garments, a collaboration with @momentumdancecollective. Letting go of pain is painful. Sometimes it happens so slowly that we don’t notice it’s slipping away. Sometimes we have to actively release the threads that hold it together. We have to let it fall away. But still it’s a part of us, it stays behind; the wound repair. Scarring is a natural part of the healing process. Photo by @beyondcrowds and performed by @amypmk, @beckykendall, @ireneroseantonio choreographed by @jessieembley and @arielgramm #art #contemporaryart #akartist #collaboration #collaborativeart #dance #performanceart #wearableart #artgarments #alaskaartist #artistsofinstagram #artistsoninstagram
“Bestio interno III” early work, self portrait series on cyclical thinking and self deprecation. Gesso, gouache, charcoal. #art #akartist #contemporaryart #artistsoninstagram #artistsofinstagram #alaskaartist #drawing #mixedmedia #selfportrait #figuredrawing #figure