Showing posts with label detritus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label detritus. Show all posts

Saturday, June 8, 2019

Found Art Friday 287

Dear ones,
Now that the days are longer, flowers over-exert themselves, chickens lay more eggs, and their shells are stronger.  Home on the range, here in the "Salad Bowl":
 the human touch

Only on rare occasions does the Art Ranger speak about actual art venues with art shows at them
"Radius Gallery" at Tannery Art Center in Santa Cruz: work by Shay Church
We recommend a visit if you're nearby.  Becoming increasingly parched as time passes, gradually flaking off its skin of clay, the sculptural array cracks-shrinks-desiccates, a powerfully quiet exhibition.  Rarely does something that attracted eye on Insta live up to itself.  This just a small slice of an installation (whole room art) seldom seen in these parts.

......UGHHHH .....
Now that she/they people in our country are being persecuted further, based on anatomical arrangements and income, we are seething mad and repulsed.  In so doing we began celebrating fallopian tubes in every way possible, possibly adding dance moves.
Anatomy uprisings
What did you say again?
Speaking of babies. Our natural maternal instinct was to go over and try to help (being rather close to the road). We just couldn't help it.  God dog respected our conversation. Crow parent on powerline watching said clearly "Get away from my dang baby"!!! Thank you hatchling who may have fledged too early for having such a lovely vigorous mouth and we hope you make it! 
Have a splendid week of early June and report findings to : homelandinspiration@gmail.com

Friday, May 24, 2013

Found Art 124

Dear Ones,
For months of teaching, The Art Ranger asked students to do more, please do more, go farther, deeper, wider.  Try it.  jump over a hurdle even and hit it with your leg. This is an ART project afterall.  But this week, the news is flooded with a different More as in (Moore), OK.
Since we are in the image and thinking business, we're drawn to the eyewitness reminders of humans not even as important as ants.  Our teensy weensy itsy bitsy ness.
Of patterns in universe versus us and all our big tiny human container feelings. 
We are also in the business of juxtaposition:
Albatross passing
More from the Pacific Gyre
From Richard near Los Angeles
Somehow those heart wringing images also go so well with this above gem sent in last Friday from our friend, art for life brother. And thinking of those lost angels, too soon swept.

What ends up where just amazes us.
 
Well, have a week of memorializing and such, see wonders, do wonders?  Let us know at FAF@homelandinspiration.org.