I’ve been invited to participate in two upcoming shows. The first is at Guardino Gallery in Portland, Little Things 14. This is a group show where all the pieces are 7×7 inches or smaller. I have 12 little plaster, oil, and cold wax paintings in the show. The opening reception is Thursday, November 28, 6-9 pm, and the show runs through December 28th.
The other show I’m a part of is the Left Coast Artist Collective Artful Gift Sale. It will be held for two days, Friday, December 5 (10 am – 8 pm) and Saturday, December 6 (9 am – 5 pm). This event will be held in the gym at the Multnomah Arts Center (7688 SW Capitol Highway in Portland). There will be jewelry, photography, glass art, paintings, book arts, fiber, and mixed media arts. I will be selling paintings, Funky Junkyard Birds, Curious Elements, and a big assortment of cards.
If you are looking for gifts or something fun for yourself, both of these events will have a great assortment of art by local artists.
The Art Studios at Mission Mill held their inaugural Open Studios on Thursday, November 13th (the second Thursday of the month). It was estimated that over 150 people braved wintery weather conditions to come see the new studios and the just opened Compass Gallery on the first floor. Here’s a look at what was happening on the second floor and in Studio F.
Studio F was open to receive visitors and a steady stream came through for the two hours we were open.
Mark your calendars for next month, when we’ll be open for TWO Open Studios: Our regular date of December 11th, from 5-7 pm, and then a special opening on Saturday, December 20th, 5:30-8:00 pm, during the Magic at the Mill celebration taking place at the Willamette Heritage Center. It will be a good time to pick up last minute gifts!
The Salem Art Group: Dayna, Kathy, Tory, Woody standing in for Celia, Katy, Nancy
I’m a member of the Salem Art Group, a closed, close-knit group of six women. We get together once a month, varying our activities. Some months we meet for coffee and to share what we’ve been up to, other months we take field trips. Regularly we meet for art play dates. And once a year we go on a multi-day art retreat in the woods. Earlier this year we decided it would be fun to do an art show together and last night we hosted our opening reception at The Art Department, a downtown Salem fine art store. Our show, Group Dynamics, will be up through the end of November.
The south wall, artist’s work left to right: Katy Vigland, Nancy Eng, Dayna CollinsThe north wall, left to right, the art work of Tory Brokenshire and Kathy Shen
I created three pieces for the show, which I started at our retreat back in August.
Camp Sherman art retreat 2014
Here are my completed pieces:
My art work, all are 16×20 inches, plaster, oil, and cold wax on cradled boards“Fairy Tales & Poetry,” 16×20 inches, plaster, oil, and cold wax on cradled board“Curiosity & Tolerance,” 16×20, plaster, oil, and cold wax on cradled board“Insight & Imagination,” 16×20, plaster, oil, and cold wax on cradled board
And here are photos from last night’s reception.
Cynthia and Susan try on clothes created by CeliaTory and Becky, an old friend from when my son was in schoolCynthia and meKathy showcasing her workKathy reveals herselfValentine and Kathy discuss encausticsBy the end of the evening, we were all a bit rummyDayna, Kathy, Tory, Katy, and Nancy
I’ll have Funky Junkyard Birds, Curious Elements, cards, and plaster, oil, and cold wax paintings. I’ll also have a few sale items. (Note: This is where my mother lives. It is an independent senior living community and the Christmas Bazaar is open to the public.)
Artful Gift Show
Left Coast Artist Collective
Multnomah Art Center Gym
7688 S.W. Capitol Highway
Portland, Oregon
Friday, December 5, 2015: 10:00 am – 8:00 pm
Saturday, December 6, 2015: 9:00 am – 5:00 pm
I’ll have Funky Junkyard Birds, Curious Elements, cards, and plaster, oil, and cold wax paintings.
Little Things 14
Guardino Gallery
2939 N.E. Alberta
Portland, Oregon
Show opens Thursday, November 27, 2014 and runs through December
I’ll have a grid of 6×6 inch plaster, oil, and cold wax paintings
An opportunity to tour the Art Studios at Mission Mill
Our very first Open Studios, on the second floor, and the grand opening of Compass Gallery on the first floor. Come see the art fort that Tory and I created: Studio F.
Willamette Heritage Center
1313 Mill Street S.E.
Thursday, November 13, 2014
5:00 – 7:00 pm
I’ll have a selection of Funky Junkyard Birds, Curious Elements, cards, and new paintings.
An opportunity to take a class
Oil and Cold Wax: Abstracted Play With a Punch of Texture
Art Studios at Mission Mill
January 16-18, 2015
Friday 1:00-5:00 pm, Saturday and Sunday 10:00 am – 5:00 pm
Limited to six participants
$300
For more information or to register, contact me: dayna@daynajcollins.com/curele
Twice a year, the Portland Art Collective holds an art retreat at Menucha, a conference and retreat center, located about 45 minutes east of Portland. It begins on Friday afternoon and runs through Sunday. We each set up our space in the Greenhouse and make art. And visit. And walk. And sleep. We also horse around.
And eat gourmet-ish food prepared especially for us.
And wear silly noses on Friday night.
But primarily, we made art. I took 22 boards, varying in size from 6×6 inches to 10×10 inches. I didn’t get any of them finished, but I moved some along from meager beginnings and got some initial layers down on virgin boards.
And before I knew it, I was laying waxed paper between my boards and packing them up, ready to continue working on them in my studio.
In the meantime, here are some photos of the happy artists at work (and play).
A year ago, Tory and I put a deposit on a downtown Salem studio. Due to a series of events and delays, we decided it wasn’t the right space for us. We were sad, but all of our friends kept telling us that something better would come along. Were they ever right.
About six weeks ago, we were invited to join a group of artists who were forming a collective studio space at the Willamette Heritage Center at the Mill. Our group of artists, about 12 of us, incorporated and are now officially known as The Art Studios at Mission Mill.
Here is the space when we first walked in and said YES.
While Tory was away on a teaching junket, Howard and I applied paint (that Tory and I had picked out together, of course). Many days we don’t even need to turn on the lights it is so bright in our space!
Cabinets were painted with layers of milk paint.
Tory’s husband, Norm, helped us move our furniture and supplies.
Ta da!
And a week later, we were making art.
Later, I’ll post about the studio space as a whole. We have multiple studios, a kitchen, a classroom, and an art lounge. It’s all pretty cool.
PS Our first Open Studio will be held on Thursday, November 13th, 5-7 pm. Many of the studios will be open, including Studio F.
I’ve always wondered what it would be like to enter a house that had been frozen in time and be able to sort through all of the detritus of a former life. Well, over the weekend I had an opportunity to sort through a garage that had been buried by time – about 50 years worth.
Howard’s father finally asked for some help in cleaning out his garage/shop. Last weekend, armed with gloves and boxes, we tackled the piles. Tom, who is 92, watched from the sidelines while Howard, Alex (his niece’s son), and myself began to drag stuff out.
The dragging continued all day.
Until we finally reached the back of the shop.
We ended up with a pile of scrap metal.
After five trailer loads of stuff to the dump (and more yet to go), we loaded the trailer with all of the hazardous materials and old paint (and several jugs of unidentified liquids).
What all did we find? Well, things had been buried for 50 years, things Howard remembered from his childhood, and some things Howard didn’t remember ever seeing. It was a walk back in time.
I’ve saved the best for last. While we cleaned and sorted, I was filling boxes with things that I could use in my art and in my Curious Elements. In a box of rags, I even found an old quilt.
When I got home, I began to sort through all of the treasures. My sister asked during the process was I feeling overwhelmed or verklempt*. Verklempt, definitely verklempt. (*choked with emotion)
PS Since we were using Tom’s truck and trailer, when he needed to run an errand, he hopped in his old Model A and tootled off to the store.
Here’s the work crew: Alex, Howard, and Tom
Did I mention that Tom has a garage in North Plains where he works on his old cars? That’s next to get cleaned out.
“The Journey Home: The Ease of Slumber” Venetian plaster, oil, cold wax
As many of you know, I was first introduced to the use of plaster in my art by Patricia Wheeler, a Maine artist who teaches in Oregon every summer. I have taken Pat’s plaster class five times from her at Oregon College of Art and Craft and over the weeks we’ve spent together,we’ve become friends. Pat was aware that I was teaching my version of working with plaster, but recently I received a message from anartist I have never met, telling me I was “ripping” Pat off and I should be digging deeper to create my own work. I was rocked by her vitriolic words and I immediately contacted Pat to see if she was feeling the same way. Here is a portion of what Pat said:
1. Imitate. Don’t be shy about it. Try to get as close as you can. You’ll never get all the way, and the separation might be truly remarkable. We have only to look to Richard Hamilton and his version of Marcel Duchamp’s large glass to see how rich, discredited, and underused imitation is as a technique. (from Bruce Mau’s An Incomplete Manifesto For Growth)
You are such a joyful and talented addition to any class and, of course, you have reached the place in your work to be teaching your version of the plaster technique. I learned from Fred, one of the best teachers there is, to GIVE IT ALL AWAY, all the secrets, don’t hold back. He has had many people take up and expand his work in found objects. Fred is NEVER INTIMIDATED OR OFFENDED. it expands the field. You will build your own followers. KEEP TEACHING, KEEP BEING THE EXUBERANT painter you are, just wildly creative. Portland is wildly creative and I hear that in your friends response to your teaching, and god there is NOTHING NEW. There is NOTHING, REPEAT NOTHING, about you teaching a class in plaster that offends. As a matter of fact, teach beginners PLEASE and prep them for one of my intensives…KEEP ON, BE STRONG.
Her words bolstered that what I’m doing matters. I teach my version of the plaster class at an introductory level. I teach in two days a portion of what Pat teaches in four or five days. I’ve also taken the plaster process to new levels by using it as an under layer for my oil and cold wax painting, in that case, the plaster is an initial layer of texture, one of a series of processes, techniques, and layers I incorporate into my art.
All of this got me to thinking about teaching art classes. I love Pat’s generosity of spirit with regards to teaching. Michael deMeng wrote about this topic several years ago and with his permission, I share a portion of it:
I have absolutely no fear that someone is going to “steal” my style and run with it. Let them, but it won’t be my art. They may use my techniques but it will never be mine and anything I do will not be their’s. It is probable that other artists using certain techniques of mine will grow in directions that I would have never thought of. In some cases perhaps better. So be it! That is a good thing. If nothing else it keeps me motivated to stay on top of my game.
For a more recent take on this topic by Michael, check out his blog post, The Key to Finding Your Artistic Style, and his use of the martini as a metaphor.
I was introduced to oil and cold wax by my friends Katy and Nancy, who had taken a class from Allan Cox at Sitka Center for Art and Ecology several years ago. I was smitten and signed up for Allan’s workshop at Sitka Center for Art and Ecology. I remember running out of prepped and gessoed boards during the four-day workshop (Allan’s process was to put three layers of gesso on our boards), so I found cut pieces of wood in the woodpile at the cabin where I was staying and prepped them using plaster. An idea was born: oil and cold wax on plaster; I’ve used this process ever since.
“i find” Plaster, oil, cold wax on reclaimed wood from the wood pile
I then took a class on oil and cold wax from Judi Wise, who introduced me to Rebecca Crowell. I remember lingering over Rebecca’s excellent website, Oil and Wax: Resources for Cold Wax Painting, as Rebecca generously shares every single bit of information on painting with oil and cold wax. I decided I would like to share my experience with oil and cold wax and was invited to teach at a Salem studio. Because the art world is small, I contacted Judi Wise and asked if she would mind if I taught my version of oil and cold wax. Her reply: Yes, of course that would be terrific. No problem on my end; after all, I learned it from somebody, too.
When I teach my classes, I fold in techniques I learned from others, as well as techniques I’ve learned through hours and hours of my own experimentation. My trademark is laying down plaster in a way I learned years ago, then adding layers of oil and cold wax, tearing it away, and adding more layers. This is my style, my brand, my way of using the same materials as someone else. When I teach these processes, I share all my secrets, I give it away. And even with that, what others create will be different than what I teach or create.
I’ve been painting with my friend Cynthia Herron over the past year in preparation for a show in January/February, 2015. Our show, Ricochet, is based on us getting together and painting once a month using a different theme each month. We’ve been working in plaster, oil, and cold wax: our work looks nothing alike, even though we are using the exact same materials and painting the same theme.
In the end, it is all a great big web of generosity, sharing, exploration, experimentation, and evolution. I’m on my journey using all the techniques, skills, and inspiration I can gather together to make it my own.
Outside Guardino Gallery looking into the Feature Area.
Last Thursday night was Guardino Gallery’s 8th Annual Day of the Dead opening reception. Attending Last Thursday on Albertais always fun, but Guardino’s openings are even better, especially when the guests dress up in celebration of Dia De Los Muertos.
Stephanie, the curator, with me
Me with my dateTory and StephanieStephanie and AleaCelebration guestsDonna Guardino with HowardHoward, Tabor, Lee, and JasonPeeking in the window
I created several assemblage pieces for the show.
“In the Dark Room”“Deep Dark Secret”“Travel Weary”“Abrupt Departure”“A Steady Quiet Routine”“Casual Indifference”“Missing Person”“Writing Down Numbers”“It Belonged To a Stranger”“Things in Common”“It Didn’t Matter”“Waiting For An Excuse”
The show runs through October 26. Guardino Gallery is located at 2939 NE Alberta in Portland, OR.
I was invited by Kristina Trudell, a Washington artist I had met in a previous workshop, if I would be willing to teach my plaster/oil/cold wax class, Abstracted Play, either in Salem, Portland, or Washington. Since I have a daughter in Tacoma, I decided to make it a road trip. Of course, if I’m on an art road trip, it usually involves Tory Brokenshire. I invited Tory to join me, and she did the driving; we picked up two artists along the way and made the trip north last Friday afternoon.
Tory surprised each of us with a goody bag for the drive north.
The class was held at the home of Kathie Vezzani, who lives in Gig Harbor. Oh my. She prepared a wonderful space for the workshop and provided several gourmet meals. (Side note: Kathie arranges art trips around the world, so check out her blog and get on her mailing list for information on her upcoming trips.)
Friday night we prepared our boards with paint and plaster.
By morning, the plaster was dry and ready for sanding and more paint.
Before noon on Saturday, we were laying down layers of oil and cold wax.
The food Kathie prepared was delicious, and the weather was perfect.
Then back to it.
Saturday night we took a little road trip to the Key Peninsula for dinner at Leslie’s house. It was a magical and dream-like evening.
Sunday was our final day. A time to work on our pieces, resolve problems, start over, scrape back, scritch, scratch, and finally, lay out our pieces for show and tell.
What a great weekend. And this was our view on the drive home Sunday evening.