Sunday, September 23, 2012

"None the Same"

"None the Same" 2012
6" x 8"
Intaglio, Yarn,
Hand dyed and Waxed Paper 
 
 
 
 
None the Same is a portrait. The symbol of the breast is used in a forceful manner,
seeming to be a pair of eyes looking directly at the viewer. The use of black creates
a feel of heaviness, dense and hard. The misshapen details of the breasts reveal uniqueness
in the female, with a pairing of sewing and yarn- reflecting an expected feminine craft to
contrast. 

Nature, and all it's Capabilities....

Hays Cemetery 2012
 Hancock County, Indiana
 
 
 
 
 
Including organic materials in my work is a reflection of my fondness for nature,
and it's endless storybook of objects, textures, creatures, and life. Animal remains
house a great amount of life, even after death. A story remains to be told, and I
believe the spirit can be immortalized by creating a home for that which the animal
left behind. And the same can be said with humans.
 
Here, you can see me at Hays Cemetery in Hancock, Indiana. Hays Cemetery has 
undergone years of destructive and disrespectful behavior. There is now a circle
of broken headstones created by those responsible for the chaos. When I was there, I decided that some purity and kindness was needed. I buried a white candle withing
dried wheat, and lit it. All the while dropping dried yellow marigolds around the
circle to fuse the area with peace and to hopefully leave a feeling of respect.
 
 
My work often reflects themes of death, altars, and the supernatural. I included this
photograph for those to see I not only practice these ideals in my work, but also in life.

"6 Hands in the Mud"

"6 Hands in the Mud" 2012
100 Acres, IMA
Mixed Media
 
 
 
6 Hands in the Mud was a collaborative show held at the 100 Acres at the IMA
in the summer of 2012. Erin Trimble, Ashley Windbigler, and myself set up the
show in the beautiful woods located by the lake near the museum. The show
included prints, sculptures, textiles and mixed media pieces. The clouds remained
dark and grey yet never rained us out. It was a lovely day with a great turn out.
Thank you everyone who came out to see us!
 


"Ritual Residue"

"Ritual Residue" 2012
5' x 18'
Silkscreen, Waxed Paper, Red Pepper,
Twine, Fabric, and Found Objects
 
 
 
 
Ritual Residue became a home away from home. A protective circle of crushed
red pepper surrounds a large handmade pillow (filled with herbs). Suspended
above the seat are a collection of hand dyed, waxed, sewn, and printed pouches
filled with objects of use and importance. The installation illustrates isolation and
solitude in the process of crafting objects and collecting memories and materials. 
 

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

"Rocks in the Water"

"Rocks in the Water" 2011
22"x30"
Mixed Media



This is an example of my experimentation with paper and prints as containers. Each pouch
is sewn onto the print, housing within them a flat stone gathered by myself. 

"Unite in our Differences"

"Unite in our Differences" 2012
22"x30"
Monotype, Waxed Mulberry paper, Yarn






Once waxed, the mulberry paper becomes almost completely transparent. It is
feeble and susceptible to cracks, tearing, and bending. The weakness of this paper
is framed with a soft, pink yarn with a gentle zig zag effect. These tender mediums
are directly contrasted by the large scale breasts, which seem like eyes, that penetrate
the viewers gaze. The symbol of a breast, feminine and usually hidden subtly displayed,
is here at face level- misshapen, hypnotic, and powerful. 

"Peep Hole"

"Peep Hole" 2011
6"x12"
Silkscreen, Waxed and Dyed Mulberry paper, Thread




This piece is the beginning of what would soon become a series of simple shapes 
and forms mixed with printmaking and sewing. In "Peep Hole" the quiet and isolated 
opening gives way to a multilayered silkscreen print almost completely covered by 
the waxed paper.   


Monday, August 20, 2012

A New Home for Thoughts.

Here you will find the works of Nevada Orenda Jade Buckley King.

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I want to begin with an idea of symbolism as a language. Symbolism
without definitions, but with simple and bold qualities that create feelings
to which we use to read. Without words, without speech, we see and feel.
And raw symbolism is a beautiful language globally read and felt.

Symbolism can be quite easily read, and yet some imagery can keep such
secrets that searching for a "correct" interpretaion is useless. It is the viewer's
choice whether they insist on disecting the image, or accept the initial feeling.


My art is an ongoing story hidden in symbols and objects that suggest tales
of youth, female roles, my everlasting bond with nature and all of her
capabilities.