Monthly Archives: October 2016

Iona…workshop, feedback, and time to work…

Before my Iona workshop I had two days on the Isle of Mull to prepare. Here I am on the way to Tobermory, standing in the rich colours of orange-green seaweed.

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The scent of sea was strong and clean. I stayed at a beautiful old Manse called Frachadil near Calgary Bay.
I made some drawings beside the bay, a favourite haunt of otters, bisected by dykes, tuning into the geology, the sea birds, the weather, and a mummified seal I found myself to be sitting near; graceful even in death, it’s form describing an arc, rear flippers appearing to cradle an egg.
The following day before crossing to Iona I saw four eagles and a black-winged heron.

On the Island I gave a workshop to 9 participants. We worked with the spirit of place, stories around St. Brigid and St. Columba; tuning into the special pristine qualities of the North Beach near the hostel by laying on the sand with closed eyes and making notes and drawings about the experience; we used the shamanic journey to divine the exact focus for each person, and we also used this technique for vision or clarity around particular personal questions. I invited the group to let go of ego (as far as possible) and to respond with enhanced bodily sensing to phenomena. I spoke about the ancient quality of the rock here, the Lewisian Gneiss which goes back to the early years of this planet (and is ten times older than granite).

We worked also with the dream, the intention, and experimentation with a wide range of high quality drawing materials supplied by Pip Seymour.

At night we walked to the beach in silence and with focus. I invited the group to each make small journeys to the sea each day, and to sing to the sea. On the last night we gathered on the beach after walking in a procession, and we had a very moving time singing our songs to the sea, as a group. This is one of the old Hebridean ways.

We worked with deepening our matrixial awareness to make drawings/monotypes and to explore our inner lives/develop our antennae/sensing organs through using our hands and materials.

It was a wonderful warm group without any shadow.    Here is some feedback…

‘ Thank you for one of the most memorable weekends ever. Your wisdom, generosity and kindness made it a truly enriching experience on so many levels. I am left with a feeling of anticipation as I return to my art project – hopeful that the spirit of play, exploration and discovery will continue to develop. ‘  M. H.
Kate teaching Iona medal shining   thanks to Sally Tripptree for this photo..
“Kate is a warm and inspiring teacher and she shares her skills and experience with huge generosity. The workshop was a rich immersion into the felt body experience of the sacred island of Iona. With drumming, journeying, poetry, prose and exercises which cultivated connection to the land and sea through the senses and the body, we were guided to respond with words and paint. It helped me understand and map my creative process and I have brought home volumes of inspiration to continue working with. There was a good choice of quality materials to work with.  The venue was light, warm and spacious with beautiful views of changing skies through the large windows and the sea a short walk away. 
I loved the intensity of our packed itinerary, it was good to push through notions of tiredness in order to fully participate. ” M.W.
“I miss your company. The fun. The lightness. The hard work. The inspiration. The cobbler. The apple crumble. Andrew in the kitchen. The soup I never had !
Your ears that listened to my poetry. Your eyes that watched my drawings. Your stories. Your presence. Your work. Betsy. I miss the island. The light. The seaweed. The shells and stones. The black sheep. The views. It’s a good feeling: missing. I like it.    Thank you Kate for being my first shamanic teacher ever. And thanks for combining it with artwork and the feminine. Thanks for your good care and loving attention. You’re an excellent teacher in so many ways! ”  JvO
My next teaching adventure will be at Newlyn School of Art in March 2017 (Art and the Feminine) and I plan to return to Iona to teach a workshop during October 2017 – 21 – 25th. Please contact me for further information.

I will spend some time on the Croft at Lagandorain working in the garden and with my drawings. I plan to make some night drawings in St Oran’s chapel and Iona Abbey. Walking at night here it is silent and feels precious, intense.

Kate on north beach Kate at the North Beach

 

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workshop Iona Sally and Tina    talking about work    drawing Sallyworking workshop Iona

 

the path we made  the path we made at night when we went to sing to the sea, walking in single file, working towards invisibility, appreciative of First Nations’ peoples ways..

the saint and the oystercatcher Oak gall ink  24 x 16 cm 2016  a drawing I made of the Saint Breeejah with her protector, the oyster catcher…

I asked the water Monotype Iona 2015  a drawing I made of my longing to go into the water to be charged by it’s purity…

 

OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA   an earlier work in watercolour, Man is Head of Woman shown in the Jerwood Drawing Prize exhibition, 2008.

 

Before my Iona workshop I had two days on the Isle of Mull to prepare. Here I am on the way to Tobermory, standing in the rich colours of orange-green seaweed. The scent of sea was strong and clean. I stayed at a beautiful old Manse called Frachadil near Calgary Bay. I made some drawings… Read more »

Black Swan Arts Open Poster, prize winning news, and Invitation…and a link to a film/talk from 2015..

I’m thrilled that my work ‘My Dog keeps watch when I pray‘ has been chosen for the poster and the invitation for the Open exhibition.

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My work was awarded the Mount Art Prize:-

We’re sponsoring Black Swan Arts Open this year, and as part of that we gave away a £100 framing voucher to go towards the cost of a bespoke frame. We were invited to a sneak preview of the exhibition ahead of the opening last week, and we got to choose our favourite piece. This was one of the hardest choices we’ve ever had to make! We loved everything, and found it really hard to select even ten favourites, let alone one. But with the pressure of time, we had to make a decision, and went for Kate Walter’s amazing painting, My dog Keeps watch as I Pray.

kate walters

http://www.katewalters.co.uk/

Here is a link to an interview I gave in February 2015  (although I no longer teach at St. Ives School of Painting – only at Newlyn School of Art)

http://schoolofpainting.co.uk/meet-our-tutors/kate-walters/

I’m thrilled that my work ‘My Dog keeps watch when I pray‘ has been chosen for the poster and the invitation for the Open exhibition. Arts Open open poster final 290916 v3   My work was awarded the Mount Art Prize:- We’re sponsoring Black Swan Arts Open this year, and as part of that we… Read more »

Dean Clough, feedback from York…

I had some very lovely and generous feedback from people who attended the talk I gave at ICE in York. I began my talk by reading from Ursula LeGuin’s poem ‘The Artist’ – about going to the ‘gap’, the space between…. which is what I feel I do when I make work. I called my Powerpoint ‘The Body as Sensing Organ’ which refers to what I discovered about my body during my residency on Iona last Winter. I also spoke about the poetry of Mallarme and Rilke, both of which help me to understand my work as an artist.

I’m hoping I will be able to give another talk and perhaps a workshop/’hollow bone’ work at Dean Clough at the end of my show’s run there around January 22nd. Here are details of the exhibition:


‘Bird Making Womb for my Consciousness’
Kate Walters: Punctum and Plume
Upstairs Gallery
October 15th 2016 to January 22nd 2017The Guardian’s review of Kate Walter’s 2012 exhibition at Newlyn Art Gallery opened with the line: “It’s not every day you find an artist who claims their home is in the body of a deer…” and went on to refer to her ‘fusion of cave art, classical mythology and a rainbow-tinted hippy sensibility’. In the exhibition catalogue, Richard Davey was more consanguineous: “Reflecting the ancient tradition of the Sacred Feminine, Walters’ paintings are spaces of nurture, birthing pools in which her insights are embodied”. Among Kate’s many art qualifications she has also received formal training in ‘classical shamanism’. Her packed CV would flatter any ONE soul involved in either international art, mysticism or animal husbandry. She is as likely to be talking on ‘expanding consciousness through the act of drawing’ as she is to be discussing her residency in a bothy on Iona; as liable to be quoting Goethe, Griselda Pollock or (as in the title of this exhibition) Barthes. What you get in the gallery is a pictorial blend of animal, human and natural forms in oils, watercolours and monotypes that look to address a sensibility beyond the eye. Chagall is invariably invoked, but Kate Walters is more accurately part of a tradition locally represented by Ted Hughes or the late Derek Hyatt.

I had some very lovely and generous feedback from people who attended the talk I gave at ICE in York. I began my talk by reading from Ursula LeGuin’s poem ‘The Artist’ – about going to the ‘gap’, the space between…. which is what I feel I do when I make work. I called my… Read more »

ICE talks at The New Schoolhouse Gallery, York

Here are links to the ICE talks I’ll be part of next Friday 14th October in York.

https://jacksonteed.files.wordpress.com/2016/09/ice-brochure-lr.pdf

https://jackson-teed.com/2016/09/15/ice-friday-talks/

I’ll be speaking about my life as an artist, my work, what feeds my practice….

2 Kate Walters Sharing the animal eye watercolour 36 x 41cm 2012  Sharing the Animal Eye

OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA  Sitting quietly like an Animal, turning blood to Milk…

Here are links to the ICE talks I’ll be part of next Friday 14th October in York. https://jacksonteed.files.wordpress.com/2016/09/ice-brochure-lr.pdf https://jackson-teed.com/2016/09/15/ice-friday-talks/ I’ll be speaking about my life as an artist, my work, what feeds my practice….   Sharing the Animal Eye   Sitting quietly like an Animal, turning blood to Milk…

Tremenheere Sculpture Gardens, wet auction for Newlyn Art Gallery, October 2016

On October 1st I braved the weather and donning waterproofs, rucksack and easel, I made my way into the Gardens at Tremenheere. (Nr Gulval, Penzance TR20 8YL)

Here are a few images from their website:

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and here are a few of my photos:

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I spent some time sitting quietly tuning into the feeling of the place. I needed to settle, be still, and wait. I could sense the hands of the people who have worked that land over centuries. They were gnarly, old, bright and light also, weaving their fingers in amongst the plants. They shone through the damp morning.

I had bought a postcard book, I thought I’d walk and draw, making a little document of my afternoon. The rain and mud I wanted to work with changed the scale. I made notes, further drawings.

My insights/thoughts/impulses went a bit like this…
…sensing the hands of the gardeners, the people who have worked with the place, over generations;
drawing with grass, soil, leaf mould, seeing the rabbit traces, imagining them taking back ownership when night falls;
spending time with Tim’s Blind Minotaur, having a sense that the sucked – in eyes were like navels, at the point of vortices between worlds;
then returning to the light place where I sat and drawing, having a sense of the sky providing navels and energetic umbilici to the earth below
sensing the garden as a sleeping creature, nourished and protected by a kind my mythic large-bellied bird (something like a swan) flying and yet motionless above
Here are some drawings I made in the garden. Most were unfinished, the beginnings of something more…(I hope to return to Tremenheere after its’ Winter rest, to work in residence for some months during next spring and early summer…)
the Garden as a Creature sleeping peat, watercolour and gouache  The Garden as a sleeping Creature…
the Garden as a creature sleeping first drawing   The Garden as a sleeping Creature first drawing…
Sky navels over Tremenheere    Sky Navels over Tremenheere…

On October 1st I braved the weather and donning waterproofs, rucksack and easel, I made my way into the Gardens at Tremenheere. (Nr Gulval, Penzance TR20 8YL) Here are a few images from their website: and here are a few of my photos:         I spent some time sitting quietly tuning into… Read more »

Bird Woman by Em Strang now available, with my work The Bird is My Brother on the cover….

“Bird-Woman is now available, folks! Here is a link to the Shearsman site. Also available at Wordery or The Book Depository.  Many thanks again to Kate Walters for the wonderful cover image. I’ll be launching at The Bakehouse in Gatehouse of Fleet, The Radical Book Fair in Edinburgh and hopefully The Project Cafe in Glasgow…Also, somewhere in Dumfries soonish! Will post dates in due course. :-)” Em Strang

Published 2016. Paperback, 80pp, 8.5×5.5ins, £8.95 / $16 [Download a PDF sampler from this book here.] “Em Strang’s poetry reminds us that right dwelling is not just a theoretical or ideological concern; it must also be rooted in the gravity that structures everything, rich in the old pagan know…
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“Em Strang’s poetry reminds us that right dwelling is not just a theoretical or ideological concern; it must also be rooted in the gravity that structures everything, rich in the old pagan knowledge and unafraid to find a home for what we do not fully understand. Bird-Woman is a delicious collection, a book to be savoured in the fullest sense.”  —John Burnside
“Em Strang’s poems are shamanic, in that they restore to us abandoned mythologies.  Nothing is stable in this very real world, where houses can become birds, where the animal lies shallowly below the surface of the human, where poems are haunted with what is unsaid. An ‘old throat from the other side’, full of bewilderment, concern, passion and beauty.”  —Jen Hadfield

“Bird-Woman is now available, folks! Here is a link to the Shearsman site. Also available at Wordery or The Book Depository.  Many thanks again to Kate Walters for the wonderful cover image. I’ll be launching at The Bakehouse in Gatehouse of Fleet, The Radical Book Fair in Edinburgh and hopefully The Project Cafe in Glasgow…Also,… Read more »