Post Eight: Royal Tunbridge Wells Museum and Art Gallery - Commission
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This post is about doors, since deciding to use reclaimed doors as the based sheet material to make the bulk of the houses, we have struggled to find 5 identical ones that are in good nick, stripped of all paint and most importantly, are pretty.
Jo and I spent the morning travelling to far flung sections of bristol to check out door strippers lots, the city dump to see if we could grab a door before it got flung into the tip.
By chance we looked to our left whilst driving back to my neck of the bristol woods. Â A small salvage yard caught our eye.
The shop front was a narrow fronted space. We walked through and past a thin door. Â We were now entering a space selling protein powder and frozen steamed salmon. This is in fact the business next door, a shop for muscle men. You have to go through a separate door that is to the back of this shop. There was a sudden temperature drop as we entered the space dedicated to the stripping of doors. The further we went into this space the colder it got.
Then there they were, 5 near identical reclaimed doors just waiting for us, found by chance. but there was no-one to help us buy them.
The lady who runs the South West Architectural Salvage Shop was evading the traffic warden on the street by moving her car around the block. She was a very kind lady but was also firm in the way she dealt with us.  We said what we were interested in and she told us the first price. Over £300 over our budget. Jo said a few hours before that my dictation indicated that we had money so I kept my clamp shut and she did all the talking. We managed to get the doors on budget.  We arranged to come in the following day to collect, so now had to organise a man with a van.
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I had to get up to go get the money from the bank, being the man with the budget means I have the purse strings, I’m actually very good at this. I take down notes of how much I spent and I keep all the receipts.
Jo organised for Constance, a man with a van to pick the doors up at 11am. Constance is a lovely man and his van is very clean inside and he wore nice clothes. I was surprise that he was willing to help me move these dusty doors. To get the ladies attention I had to ring a large bell. she was upstairs, I imagined her watching a eastern european soap opera. She was happy to see me. I made the exchange for the money and she said to me that I should tell all my friends that now is a very good time to buy salvaged objects from her shop. Â her info is here.
South West Architectural Salvage Shop
Constance told me that he liked to practice his English with people in the van, he also said that he does not look at your personal objects when he transports them. He hopes one day to own a fleet of moving men with vans. Then he could be within a warm office, but he would have to join a gym as moving objects is currently his gym. He was interested in the project so I told him all about it and I showed him my studio. He liked my wooden beer cans, wooden manhole covers and the wooden apollo rockets I made for a previous residency.
Constance - Man with a van
The doors were now in my studio. Â I dusted them down and removed all the metal parts and marked them up for cutting up tomorrow.
Me and Jo had arranged to meet Clare Reddington, Co-producer of the Pervasive media Studio within the Watershed.  We told her our progress so far and she gave us advice about working with museums and some technology that could be interesting to use within our work. This was a very productive meeting. It’s good to chat.
Video >> Clare Reddington talking about the pervasive media studio.
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