Thanks to our studio manager, Charles Freeland, for sharing his photo set up the other night with us, I've got some new pictures to pass along.
Marsha keeps coming up with new and more artistic forms, as here she glazes one of them.
Sarah has been glazing like crazy, and I caught her with the waxing brush.
Jonathan had made the most funny face, but the camera caught the regular smile. Too bad. Notice the tree in the background on the top shelf? It will be bedecked with ornaments at Holly Jolly next week.
My candle stands really pop with the gradated background. Whoo!
Yep, the Tailgate Market of Black Mountain, NC will be held one more time for this season!
I am not sure if this pot will be ...
there...nor these lovely ladies. I'll probably see Rayanne at the BMCA studio on Sun. however.
We won't be in the field behind the First Baptist church this time however.
So look for us at the White Horse, where we hope to be outside and lots of our favorite produce, chocolate, and honey and meats and eggs and whatever will be available inside!
And then in 2 weeks, there will be the big Holly Jolly evening event on Fri. Dec 2. Lots of great pottery on display in the BMCA gallery as well as BIG STUDENT SALE!
So I'll be dragging out some last bargains of the season. I know you all who do retail at big pottery shows (like Dillsboro, Seagrove, etc) don't know how exciting these are for me. But maybe you do. Time is somewhat later, from 10-1 Sat. morning.
The White Horse is immediately to the left on Montreat Rd as you cross over State Street...or just on Hwy 9 past Hwy 70 in the center of Black Mountain.
I hope you can drop by, as well as enjoy the rest of the shops in downtown Black Mountain. It's going to be fun.
The week of Halloween it starts. Holy days and nights. People thinking about what to give each other for Christmas. Shopping gallore.
The trees are on their last hurrah (at least 2 weeks ago when this was taken). Downtown Black Mountain is busier on weekends than it's been since the big summer retreat weekends.
Something is happening at a local restaurant, which we think will eventually be a new pub. The mountains dwarf the workers as they put this porch roof together.
Sunshines through the oaks which were stupendous in their colors this year. Not the staid browns but variegated with all kinds of colors.
Well, drab will be with us for the next few months. No wonder we want to dress up our homes with lights, put reds and greens around us and embrace the darker times of the year by stretching hands and toes to the warmth of a fire (if we have one). I have only candles, and they don't exactly warm my toes.
The thing that warms me most this time of year is friendship. Gathering for whatever reason and talking, eating a little or nothing, singing if it pleases us, drinking little or nothing, it's all making for holidays. Holy days...and nights.
Done like you've never seen before. This video from the small Yupiq Eskimo Village of Quinhagak, Alaska, was a school computer project intended for the other Yupiq villages in the area. Much to the villagers' shock, over a half million people have viewed it.
Thanks to Mary for forwarding this precious video which started my day with singing and "dancing". It reminds me of the preciousness of all children, and how communities can come together if there's something worth doing.
Sort of like the Occupy movement. Only very different of course.
Sorry I don't have pictures...and I was in the ones John took, but not my face. Just look for my hair, which is obvious enough.
We had such fun...Erin and I drove up to Spruce Pine to pick up some of her works at the Toe River Gallery, and then to Bakersville to the Crimson Laurel Gallery to see the Cups exhibit.
I think this was the most fun collection of cups I've ever seen. There are just so many things that could be boring about a cup show. Not this one. It was full of exciting and beautiful works. Each artist had about 4-7 pieces, depending upon the size perhaps. But they were the entire gamut of what clay can become when a vessel to drink out of.
And the gallery also had their other artists who are permanent exhibitors, and they also had cups as well.
Then to the chili cook off at John Britt's for Clay Club. I brought banana bread because my corn bread went silly on me. Erin knew how to be welcome with store bought stuff...cheese cake samples. There were just 8 different chilies to taste, and I only had 3, since I knew one of those would win, and turns out I was right.
I enjoyed spending time in the car with Erin, who shared a wealth of information about various shows she's exhibited in, mostly jurried shows. I have always enjoyed her delicate and well formed sculptural wall hangings, and was glad to hear her talk about many aspects of not only creating them, but how she has concerns about their well being when they are exhibited.
Erin Essen Campbell gave a demonstration to the BMCA clay studio last March I think. It was great to see how she puts together her well designed wall frame boxes.
At the Clay Club, our feature entertainment was a slide show of Emily Reason's recent trip to China and various pottery encounters...a well spent evening of seeing how a very different culture looks at hand made pottery.
Now I will return to the series of Dilly Dillsboro photos...just had to share this lovely time with you.
Just came back from my volunteer time at the Blue Ridge Parkway's Folk Art Center. What a lovely place to work...though I can't really consider what I do work.
It's an energy balancing place apparently. I have things that I can donate, a little time, a few old CD's to one of the people who also works at an assisted living facility (ALF). I used to work at an ALF, and then an independent elder housing apartment building. She is about to move into an apartment like that as well. And she will soon be quitting her ALF job so I offered her some old CD's that I had originally purchased for the elders (a generation older than mine at least). She may give some to the ALF, or she may keep a few. I was glad that they will be listened to by someone. My next choice was to take them to a thrift store.
Then I read that there were some duplicate magazines available for a good home, from a donation to the FAC's library which already had a copy of these issues and didn't have space for them. I asked for those having to do with clay, and may send them to the Clay Studio of Black Mountain Center for the Arts. Or I may keep them if they don't want them. They also have space limitations, as do I myself. But now I can browse through them at times other than when I'm volunteering at the FAC.
I also took home a lot of inspiration today. I was thinking of so many projects I want to do, which weren't really a result of seeing similar things, but just an extension of what I've already been working on, and I was sitting quietly and let these ideas percolate up. So I asked for some paper to sketch them. And that was all the time I had. Another visitor who viewed the beautiful quilt display said she had gotten inspired by the time she left. I think everyone's awe at seeing hand-crafted beauty can easily turn into the desire to create themselves.