Wednesday, April 27, 2011

More Chicago Mosaic School Pictures

Am really enjoying my classes, time flies by so fast when I am there.  It's a strange thing how time takes on a completely different essence when I am working on mosiacs or painting.  It's almost like the concept of time disappears and I am in a different world for a while.  Well, here are some more pics......

My messy workspace on Monday night. Working on a frame. 

Some of the other girls in the class.


Beginning of the frame...the white gooey stuff is mastic...a waterproof adhesive.  I usually use a clear-drying non-waterproof adhesive (e.g. Weldbond), but this mastic drys white, and I wanted the white to show through some of the more transparent tiles.  They are too dark against the black background.  The white mastic will brighten them up a bit.  The grout will cover up the excess mastic that is pushed up around the tiles. 
This mosaic is part of a current exhibition showing at the gallery.  An artist from Michigan.



same exhibit.

awesome close-up of a different piece by the same woman


a glass-on-glass mosaic...takes on a stained glass appearance.


an instructors example


example frames made by other students....these pictures don't do them justice. 



a frame i just finished....going to an auction to benefit the women's sober living house (McCoy House) that I managed when I lived in Mississippi.

close-up of same frame

same deal, except in green



check out the lizard eye on the top corner. ;)  i love incorporating smaller pics in with the work.
and here is a picture of me with my niece and a couple of my nephews..i have two other nephews that didn't make it in the picture.  They are the light of my life.  Love them all so much.

Sunday, April 24, 2011

EXACTLY



Who made up all the rules?
We follow them like fools,
Believe them to be true,
Don't care to think them through

I'm sorry, so sorry
I'm sorry it's like this
I'm sorry, so sorry
I'm sorry we do this

And it's ironic too
'Cause what we tend to do
Is act on what they say
And then it is that way

I'm sorry, so sorry
I'm sorry it's like this
I'm sorry, so sorry
I'm sorry we do this

Who are they?
Where are they?
How can they possibly
Know all this?
Who are they?
Where are they?
How can they possibly
Know all this?

Do you see what I see?
Why do we live like this?
Is it because it's true
That ignorance is bliss?

Who are they?
Where are they?
How do they
Know all this?
I'm sorry, so sorry
I'm sorry it's like this

Do you see what I see?
Why do we live like this?
Is it because it's true
That ignorance is bliss?

And who are they?
Where are they?
How can they
Know all this?
I'm sorry, so sorry
I'm sorry we do this

Thursday, April 21, 2011

Trudging the Road


Been going through some rough waters emotionally as of late, BUT I decided to move forward and sign up for some classes this spring and summer at Chicago Mosaic School.  Yes, it's a drive, and gas is $$, but this is the only non-profit art school in the world that specializes in mosaics.  So actually, I feel it is fortuitous that it's within a drivable distance.  I will be in for some late nights and some 16 hr days but I weighed the pros and cons and decided to put in the effort to move ahead with some of my interests no matter what the cost.  Inertia and stagnation tend to creep up on me quite easily, so I am making a conscious effort to keep "trudging" even if I don't always feel like it. I have been making mosaics on my own for several years and am self-taught up to this point, but I am interested in getting some formal training, especially in color theory and design layout.  If I could re-do my life, I probably would've gone to art school instead of pharmacy school.  ahh well.  i guess everyone wishes they could change some things. Some of us just tend to beat ourselves up about it more than others.  Well, enough of regret and more of action. 


This is the beautifully crafted sign that is located on the inside wall of the building.  It is located on the near North Side right off of Damen/Irving Park Rd.  Nice location on a dead-end with plenty of parking.


a small part of the storage space for tiles/glass/tesserae. 
The grout and adhesive counter.

Saws and grinders. 
Kitchen/break area. 

Beautiful stained glass mosaic above one of the restrooms. 

This mosaic is somewhat of a mystery since it was here before the school was housed in this location.  They don't know who made it but it helped the decision making process of choosing this site. 

Part of a current exhibit showing: "starscapes"  this artist used layers of glass to get a more 3-D effect. 


 One of the walls in one of the restrooms



Rest-room mirror and sink. 


a smalti mosaic. made by one of the instructors I think.



And that's it for the pictures today.  As beautiful as they are, it is always kind of frustrating to me that pictures of mosaics never do them justice.  It is a completely different experience seeing a mosaic in person than seeing a photograph of it.  I will keep posting pics of the projects we are working on and some other examples that are hanging around the school.  Quite a few people ask me how I got started in it and why, and really, I don't know.  I don't consciously remember making a decision to start...it just kind of naturally happened.  Check out their website...they offer one-day classes, parties, etc.  Reasonable prices.  oh, by the way there is a permament exhibition of stained glass and mosaics at Navy Pier if you ever happen to be there.  Also very cool. 


and....song of the day is

Saturday, April 9, 2011

What am I doing Here? and Why? Am I just trying to get by?



I recently did a continuing education article on managing people in the workplace.  The article was not about managing people in the workplace.  It was about learning how to successfully manage oneself.  The premise is that it is impossible to be a successful manager if one is not managing one's own life.  The article hit home, since for the past 1 or 2 years questions have been chasing eachother in my mind like a dog chasing its tail. 

I usually don't want to deal with the questions, I try to sweep them aside and turn to more practical things or divert myself with more interesting things. But the questions are accumulating and taking up too much space to sweep aside any more.  And the article put these vague uneasy questions into plain English so I could deal with them in a more practical and systematic way. 

First and foremost: What is my Mission?  The article suggests that if I do not know, I need to write a Mission Statement.  I rolled my eyes.  Every corporation has a generic beneficent-sounding Mission Statement that sounds good and perfect but usually doesn't seem to be true. I hate stupid personality-less black and white corporate policies and procedures and the Mission Statement is usually where all this bullshit begins. But I sighed and tried to contain my naturally negative and cynical mind and read on.  As I read, it came to me that this IS my primary question.  What IS my mission here on earth?   I haven't really needed a mission before because the last 7-8 years or so have been just trying to survive on hard work and very little money and very little sanity. The nice thing about struggling to get by is that you don't have nearly as much time or energy to spend dealing with vague existentialist questions which cause uneasiness and the feeling that time is rapidly passing by with little to no progress being made toward invisible and intangible spiritual/physical/emotional goals.  yes, i think that was a run-on sentence.  but it does sum up what my current problems have been, and better a long sentence than several long paragraphs, which I could also write but won't.  

The paragraphs were going to be about various philosophers, but after reading a several good things and a much larger amount of blather (wiki-dictionary says: Blathering:Talk long-windedly without making very much sense: "she began blathering on about spirituality"; "stop your blathering".)   perfect word. it's what my mind does best.  so, I tried to sweep all this complicated thought from my mind and try to figure out my own philosophy.  I would start from scratch.  And I suppose I would need some sort of "Mission Statement" to top it off.  Easy.  I found my statement when I was recovering from a nervous breakdown of sorts years ago.  At the time, it became clear to me that I was wrong about almost everything and that I needed a major paradigm shift.  And I needed to KNOW one thing for sure in order to begin this new foundation.  Kind of like a crystal formation needs one little particle to begin. So the simplest and truest thing I could think of was something that i have heard countless times in church but never really gave much thought:  Mission: "First and Great Commandment: To love God with all your heart, soul, mind and strength.  And the Second is Like Unto It : Love your neighbor as yourself. "  Not many people would argue against love.  MY problem, though, is that I still don't really know what love is.  Or how to do it.  Or if I even love myself to begin with.  If I hate myself, its pretty easy to love my neighbor as myself, because I don't have to love them.  I know this is long and tedious, but here is a PERFECT quote from Dr. Carl Jung, who I happen to think is a genius...

 "The acceptance of oneself is the essence of the whole moral problem and the epitome of a whole outlook on life. That I feed the hungry, that I forgive an insult, that I love my enemy in the name of Christ -- all these are undoubtedly great virtues. What I do unto the least of my brethren, that I do unto Christ. But what if I should discover that the least among them all, the poorest of all the beggars, the most impudent of all the offenders, the very enemy himself -- that these are within me, and that I myself stand in need of the alms of my own kindness -- that I myself am the enemy who must be loved -- what then? As a rule, the Christian's attitude is then reversed; there is no longer any question of love or long-suffering; we say to the brother within us "Raca," and condemn and rage against ourselves. We hide it from the world; we refuse to admit ever having met this least among the lowly in ourselves."  

So he says that my relationship with others pends upon my relationship with myself.  And if I can indeed even have a relationship with myself, that must mean that there is more than one part of me.  I am divided.  against myself.  mind vs soul vs heart vs body? Ego vs superego vs id?  i don't know how many parts there are.  All i know is that it is VERY complicated.  If you don't think so, try making a New Years resolution again and see how often you succeed.  And try to rationally figure out the failure.  It SHOULD be easy.  make a decision to do something or not to do something.  and yet, what is that extremely insistent and demanding part of me that says "I must do this now, I can stop later" or "I don't feel like doing this now, I'll do it later"?  Try to sit down for a mere 20 minutes and meditate peacefully with no thoughts.  Impossible.  A thought will crop up whether you want it to or not. Try to NOT like/love someone because they may not be available or they might not love you back. Its much more difficult than it should be.  well, enough about that.  people are complicated and divided.  

and this brings me back to loving myself so I can love God and others.  Or should I love God and others so that I can love myself?  not sure.  I think it may be an intertwining and complex process that ultimately the Spirit works out with very little help from us.  But what I think ties in here is a reoccuring theme in my mind....authenticity.  I talked a little about it in earlier posts.  For some unknown reason I think that one of the essentialist of essentials is to be authentic. I don't CARE how sweet and good and pure and innocent and sun-shiny a particular group of people may be....I am CERTAIN that God does not want clones. I believe God wants sharp corners and contrasts, dichotomy and paradox, texture and deepness, "salt of the earth" and "hide it under a bushel: NO!"  Jung again: (and let me digress a moment and explain why I quote Jung and not Bible passages here.  It is because Jung was first and foremost a scientist.  He tried his utmost to give objective observations on the pysche of man based on his experience and experiments.  It is, however, more difficult to engage others in meaningful conversation about the Bible if they do not believe in the authorship of the Bible.  You either believe it or you don't. Experience and experiments sometimes hold more sway than religious beliefs.)    Here is Jung on authenticity; although he does not use that word. 

"...anyone who attempts to do both, to adjust to his group and at the same time pursue his individual goal, becomes neurotic."
"The privilege of a lifetime is to become who you truly are."

"To find out what is truly individual in ourselves, profound reflection is needed; and suddenly we realize how uncommonly difficult the discovery of individuality is."


Uncommonly difficult.  So this is kind of where I am bogged down and stumbling awkwardly about.  A lot of the time it comes down to very sneaky and very camoflauged self-seeking motives.  Other times the motives are glaringly obvious but I do not care because I want something really bad and suddenly don't care about authenticity as much anymore.  I want attention and affection and well, to arrange everything the way I want it to go.  Wishing to be like God?  Or to BE God?  Was that not the original temptation at the Tree of Knowledge?  So, the difficult puzzle ensues.  How to be authetically REAL, passionate, unique, full of searing LIFE, yet under the humble constraint of God's will.  Interesting that Jung also says "Explore daily the will of God".  And if this isn't difficult enough, a good part of the time I am almost completely numb and oblivious to anything but my immediate comforts of food, shelter, companionship, entertainment, etc etc. Complacent and ambivalent.  Inertia Creeps (good song). 

so far i've made some limping progress.  in two words: art and nature.  i find a method to explore my hidden and shamed authentic self is through art.  Art which I do not show other people.  This is personal, exploratory art and not meant for display purposes.  not created for aesthetic enjoyment.  again, don't know why, but it works.  secondly, when it comes to loving God, nature is so important to me.  i set aside at least 2 days every 2 weeks to spend alone in the woods or on the water and I feel closer to God.  Interesting that these two helpful activites are accomplished alone.  Solitude.  Other people might do different things, I don't know.  I think almost ANY  hobby which a person enjoys and actively engages in can be a doorway to authenticity.  The weirder the better, in my book.  I love the eccentricities of certain people.  They make me giggle with delight.  And I am not laughing at these people, I laugh because of joy.  And joy only comes from One Source.  So that's why I think God wants us to be really weirdly actively authentic.  Sorry it took so long to say that. 

Last quote:


"The fact that a man who goes his own way ends in ruin means nothing...He must obey his own law, as if it were a daemon whispering to him of new and wonderful paths...There are not a few who are called awake by the summons of the voice, whereupon they are at once set apart from the others, feeling themselves confronted with a problem about which the others know nothing. In most cases it is impossible to explain to the others what has happened, for any understanding is walled off by impenetrable prejudices. "You are no different from anybody else," they will chorus or, "there's no such thing," and even if there is such a thing, it is immediately branded as "morbid"...He is at once set apart and isolated, as he has resolved to obey the law that commands him from within. "His own law!" everybody will cry. But he knows better: it is the law...The only meaningful life is a life that strives for the individual realization--absolute and unconditional--of its own particular law...To the extent that a man is untrue to the law of his being...he has failed to realize his own life's meaning.
The undiscovered vein within us is a living part of the psyche; classical Chinese philosophy names this interior way "Tao," and likens it to a flow of water that moves irresistibly towards its goal. To rest in Tao means fulfillment, wholeness, one's destination reached, one's mission done; the beginning, end, and perfect realization of the meaning of existence innate in all things."