Friday, February 20, 2015

Found Art Friday 170

Dear Ones,
Behold - this is the art for today:
Previously posted 4' 8" tall man with pine cone (phone) in San Francisco, Golden Gate Park
Happily, our research correspondent in the Bay Area has informed us that this man was John McLaren, who was Superintendent of the park for more than 50 years and didn't like "stookies" (statues)!  Oddly, now his stance, and rapport with object in hand, have whole other connotations.

Since we are obsessed with wonderment about humans and their tools, we are today sharing some art adventures from years gone by that very few people ever have seen.  This required some sifting through the internetia of of our own miniature historia:

Cell Phone - from 2001 "Paratools" way before she became The Art Ranger
Bread Slippers - Warm Ciabatta




Boing ---  Flip back to the present:  Phone Henge - "Icebreaker" sculpture made by students.

And "Messages in a Bottle" inspired by Derli Romero
 WELL TODAY wasn't so much "found art" as it was deliberate, prescribed, assigned, or hoped for.
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Friday, February 13, 2015

Found Art Friday 169

Dear Ones,
Have you ever found yourself feeling sorry for a fire hydrant?

Fort Ord yet elegant remains

by the college of law
Here you want to breathe and drain the wound.  To allow this ultimate plumbing fixture to be able to be stately again.  Admiring of foundry work, hydrants have always seemed to us such worthy sculptures.   Colorful sturdy reminders of a caring civic infrastructure.  Those things you want to trust about us.
 Memory FLASH from bicycle ride across the united states of america in 1984 - we saw glorious fun like this and now, decades later, understand the flip side.

Our kind of internet search poetry
Oh yes, and we wanted to say this ...  Hope you are in it - somewhere- toes in mud

And you? Please send selected moments to FAF@homelandinspiration.org

Friday, February 6, 2015

Found Art Friday 168

 Dear intrepid ones,
Today's Found Art Friday revisits a book called "Ways of Seeing" (circa 1972) by John Berger that made a loud squeaking noise on the Art Ranger's bookshelf until it was pulled out and cracked open:
(Berger in bold)
It is seeing which establishes our place in the surrounding world: we explain that world with words, but words can never undo the fact that we are surrounded by it.  The relation of what we see and what we know is never settled.
Rene Magritte (1868-1967) - Fine Realities


Art Ranger is, as you read this, roaming about the world looking after that "unsettled" process,  collecting and sharing some of "what we see".  Folding in words describing worlds.  One wonders how Mr. Berger would interpret today's nearly omnipresent phone cam therefore i am era into his argument?
Mysterious sculpture of 4' ft. 8" tall bronze Gentleman staring at Pine Cone (insert phone) in San Francisco's Golden Gate Park. No didactic plaque present.








"that we are surrounded by it " has taken on new meaning since 1972.  "It" is a vastly different place of (in part) self-made-selfness traced through images-therefore-i-am residue that circulates in a riotously abundant manner ..... instant grams, snaps of chats, posts, loops, memes, #s, and obsessive self-noticings of myriad mobile, satellite and cloud-assisted never-before-possible forms.

Even still, with all our overabundance, so very many moments we perceive,  just do not translate into photographs, yet, we continue to strive to capture more, more, more, as a kind of salve to the living breathing surprise-loving brain. Yet, a great many other image-moments are only noticeable or memorable due to their unpremeditated, out-of-pocket instant inspirational stoppages in time:
not requiring a Nikon camera, yet asking to please be acknowledged
Images were first made to conjure up the appearances of something that was absent.  says Berger. Gradually it became evident that an image could outlast what it represented;...
This is where we live!  Can hardly believe it sometimes.  Because the land used to belong to the US Military, it is still not entirely ruined yet.
An image became a record of how X had seen Y.   He goes on to say:  This was the result of an increasing consciousness of individuality, accompanying that an increasing awareness of history ...   Hmmm. ..... so now Art Ranger wonders about our current "consciousness of individuality" versus increasing? awareness of history.  Uh ....  don't think so ..... more likely to just take things out of context:
Cam doesn't get out much anymore.  He is losing his muscle tone. 
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Friday, January 30, 2015

Found art Friday 167

Dear Ones,
Because you are.  This week's found art involves re-use as opposed to refuse:
Cork Car, as captured by Richard Anthony


 And an also patiently repetitious find:

Witnessed by Friend-in-the-bay-area.  Made using BART tickets, by someone named Sean Porter


Watching windows different than washing windows

At Stop Sign
Art Ranger experiences a recurrence of the Squashed abandoned Glove - perhaps a result of worker fatigue left on the tailgate. A shell that has been shed, by accident or on purpose. 
And the ever cracked paint pavement detritus collages we travel.
Peaceful Bike Ride
Have a great week and !!!!!  please ask rain gods to come back and dance!!!!!  Send your visual moments that don't fit in any other category except this to: FAF@homelandinspiration.org.