Tuesday, 24 September 2013

My Kind Of People


Bought recently at at charity shop here in St Leonards for the grand sum of £5. Bargain! Though i'm sure some would consider me ripped off!! Clay, wire bodies and cloth, about 12 inches tall. Just need to find a good spot for them.




not sure about this one
LOVE this guy though.


Monday, 16 September 2013

Dadshops?



Boy, I'm useless. Practical, DIY useless. I can make stuff, objects, knick-knackery, but I can't do the real 'dad' stuff. Like I said, useless. Can I change this? I hope so, it's really starting to bug me as I get older, but no more useful. I've had a thought about starting up some informal instruction. See if I can't find some local dads who aren't useless... they exist. Then maybe get a small group to gather on a Sunday and fix stuff. Maybe we gather at a different dad's house each week and fix his problems (the structural kind, i wouldn't dare go near the other kind!) whilst learning from the practical dads. All of this with the help of a few beers and a chat, good spirits. The church of dad. Maybe one week on one's allotment, learn a few things whilst helping out, everyone's happy. Look, I'm not totally useless, I know that. In fact i was knocking up a spectacular roast leg of lamb whilst penning this.. and also i do manage to earn a living doing something! That's not going to fix my house though! A house which is currently shrouded in scaffolding (teach me to buy a three storey house!) as builders point out all the things I couldn't usefully repair (roof, sash windows) and tell me how much it will now cost me! I don't ever remember a builder at our house when I was a kid. Just my dad up a ladder... Or falling off a ladder. but that's a different story. How did he know how to do stuff (and his dad... and his dad)? How did it skip me? I'm not alone. Maybe art school educations aren't the best place for picking up DIY skills! I've become mono-skilled. I need a much wider range of skills, like people used to have, before we all narrowed down what we did, over-specialization. So maybe these skill-shares with a few generous and practical dads could start a ball rolling, reverse a trend. I'd like my boys to have the skills to do anything. To feel that if they wanted they could even build their own home one day. Well, they're not going to learn that from me as it stands. Something has to happen, i think I'll put this out on Facebook, see what I can do. To start with, I could do with just drilling holes first before I start forcing screws in! Right lets get these dad's back on track. Dad lessons, workshops... Dadshops!... Someone make me useful. Please.

Friday, 13 September 2013

Wednesday, 11 September 2013

Head Money Box



 Just another little thing I'd made a while back. just wanted to make a simple head. I did most of the sgraffito with just a pocket knife rather than my usual sgraffito tools, i just liked the bold direct marks it made.

Feed me coins for my tea. My life is rich, but nothing's free


Tuesday, 10 September 2013

Wooden Garden Owl





I made this recently for my garden. I felt I needed something there to look back at me through our kitchen window. He's made of various bits and pieces. The metal bits came from a nasty plastic carriage clock , which I used the 'glass' dome for back here on this little party animal. Hat's an egg cup and a coaster. Head's a salt pot. Wings are a couple of wooden serving forks. The beautiful wooden post (shame i didn't get more of it in!) was brought down by my dad, he thought I might find a use for it. I plan to make a smaller bird buddy to go next to him at some point. I hope to get much more art outside next year, it cheers the place up!



Monday, 9 September 2013

3 Folk Gentlemen



All three of my Folk Custom trilogy sitting together on the shelf (They dream of being fired). The Earl Of Rone, Hastings Jack In The Green and the Whittlesea Straw Bear. The Jack has his crown now, which covers his coin slot... oh yes, if you weren't paying attention the first time, they are all money boxes (they have a hole for a cork at the back) and are about a foot tall... so lots-of-money boxes, greedy fellas!