So what is it like on standing on your stand at an art fair? The work was made, the labels printed, the no-show van disaster averted and there I was five minutes before the doors open finding someone to check I had fully zipped the back of my dress...what’s it like?
The party music was on and the people started to arrive, loads of people, The Other Art Fair team had done a spectacular job of publicity and the place was buzzy and busy with art-interested people. The artists on the stands around me were all friendly, some people I had met before and some new faces, and that is one other thing about the Other Art Fair the artist community is lovely. I had had essential help from another artist friend Rachel Dein, in getting my stand ready and keeping myself together, a special thank you goes to her.
So there I was and people were queuing up the street and coming through the doors to an event I was part of. I was excited and nervous.
And then a magical thing started to happen. In the bustle, a person would slow down, stop, take time and look. A stillness fell on them, a focus entered their eyes, sometimes a blush would creep up from their neck into their cheeks, and in that moment I knew it was all right. I had done what I meant to do.
Eendraght, Hand mixed oil on canvas, 120x200cm work in progress
By the end of the second half of the 18th century a further level of use of force came into play as the rates of press ganging privateer crews into the crews of admiralty ships became more common with the build up of navy forces. Merchant ships on the transatlantic routes were involved in slavery, the crew might be press ganged, the ship captured by privateers or pirates, and the relationships between private traders and the state were complex and intertwined. The period of the Anglo-Dutch wars was broken by periods of trade and an uneasy peace, while the practice of capturing ships under licence did not entirely go away.
Echoes of the Privateers,
hand mixed oil on wood, with coppered edges
work in progress
So I am starting the year making work that creates spaces echoing with those particular stories of trade, of privateering, the slave trade and the kinds of violence associated with shifts in power and what happens when trade wars become real wars. When competing desires for money and power are left raw and unconstrained so only the most violent, most forceful will win, and power is in flux, and without accountable agreement.
These initial works are in indigo, but there will be others using red and yellow ochres, smalt and madder.
This is in preparation for the fairs that I will be doing in London in spring, The Other Art Fair which will be at the Truman Brewery in March and Roy’s People Art Fair which will be at Oxo Tower Wharf in April. Look out closer to the time for ticket links to both.
When the Fog Comes Down
hand mixed oil on wood with coppered edges
work in progress
All the works shown on this post are incomplete, and this is illustrative of the way that I work on collections. Hand mixing oils and using organic pigments requires long drying times, and layering and varnishing processes need dry lower layers. My studio is currently pretty full of work at various stages, surfaces being prepared, works on the go, finished, almost finished and only just started. While making a collection I like to work in this way so that there is a real relationship between the pieces, they flow into each other, influencing each other and enriching one another. At the point of writing I am waiting for the commissioned giant to be picked up and shipped out which will create more space in a couple of days time, allowing me to grow the collection some more.
Over this summer Rebecca Wilson, chief Curator of Saatchiart negotiated a commission for me. The process started with a selection of images to show to a client who was building a boutique cruise ship and was looking for original paintings and some printed pieces for the ship. I provided a series of images from my Bristol Presentiments 1770 series, most of which Rebecca had seen at The Other Art Fair Bristol.
And then I waited. Rebecca let me know when the pitch had been made, and that they loved my work, that was positive. And I was asked to quote for a very large painting 275x110cm and some prints of another, and speculatively for one other spot, even more positive, the works that were the basis for the commission had been selected. So I sent off a quote detailing that I usually did not do prints of painted works, but for this time only I would licence one piece for prints. And then I waited some more.
We were to be told in September. This would give me ust enough time to work in my usual way. I paint in oils in a rather traditional way hand mixing my own paints and they take along time to dry, especially with organic rather than mineral pigments . The piece selected for the large work of course used indigo, an organic pigment.
September passed. I started researching media that I could use that would speed up my drying processes. I even experimented a bit with acrylic. But truth be told acrylic just isn’t my best friend! So I made some experimental work with new additions to the oil, found out how they affected colour, texture, liquidity and of course drying times. I was in email contact with Rebecca, but although things were looking good there was no confirmation yet.
So I had found ways of speeding drying times using oils (it involves the addition of a variety of mineral based oil painting media in sufficient quantity to aid drying without impacting on colour or reducing flexibility too much).
Then I had to work out about getting the surface made. so I had already been in touch with the lovely people at artist surface to let them know about the project, and to get a quote from them for the surface in the first place. However they needed notice too. So I stayed in touch with them, dropping them an email from time to time to keep them in the loop, because once the confirmation was in, I would need them to be as speedy in making it as possible. ... And I was tempted to order the surface in advance, but this was going to be hundreds of pounds, not money I could spend speculatively...not until things were signed on the dotted line...not until the deposit was in...
In the mean time I had been adding to my Cobalt Collection over the summer , and I had noticed the incredible speed with which the cobalt based paints were drying, which set a spark but this was also one of the hottest summers ever, what if it was all because of the heat....
October came along and it was The Other Art Fair London, and so a chance to catch up with Rebecca Wilson again in person. She told me they had confirmed, but we were waiting on the deposit, so nearly there...great news. Just after the fair and before New York I got confirmation to go ahead, and happily by then I knew the new concoctions were working, they were dry and they looked good, and they still operated in ways that I wanted them to. I ordered the surface from Artists Surfaces, they were fantastic and got it too me in record time, and then it arrived....
I was beyond excited, I love working really big and it was huge, that summer I had had a studio built in the garden so that I could work really big again, and here it was the vast, perfectly smooth beautiful thing.....so big I had to get my husband to help me move it to the studio.... Then came the process of painting it, referring back to photos, but obviously not copying them, the new work is still a new work, the piece that the client chose an inspirational stepping off point, not something to replicate exactly. I used the same pigments but had to use the faster drying media, and in the process kept in touch with Rebecca, there was some forwards and backwards, working and reworking....
Then on a visit to the Pitt Rivers museum I found a map of the route of the Beagle, this boat was going to be sailing to the Galapagos too, I wanted to incorporate it
So I added it in another layer of the ochre, but was a bit too heavy, so I pulled it back, its still there but softly, in a little echo.
So here it is, in it’s final form after the go ahead from Rebecca it has been varnished, and wrapped and is waiting for the bespoke crate to arrive, that I’m having made by my lovely local Crouch End carpenters. Then it will be off to Saatchiart to sort out the framing before it arrives in Rotterdam to be installed in the ship. It’s been quite a journey, and it is off on it’s own journey now, carrying with it South American Indigo from the Andes, and European ochres to echo the perpetual journey forwards and backwards that it will make. And that really is something I find very satisfying, given that the starting point of the original piece used to inspire it were the imported pigments though Bristol docks in 1770: imported from Rotterdam, the Carribbean and The Americas.
So this Autumn I went full tilt at promoting my work and getting it out there. I made the possibly crazy decision to do 3 fairs in 2 coutries in 1 month. I started off with The Other Art Fair London. At this fantastic show I met a great range of professional contacts including Artist agents, I have a formal meeting with them next week, and the curator of an amazing museum project which is still in development (more about this next year). I also had the opportunity to net-work with some fabulous artists, and sold the largest work on my stand, my star piece which had so much love through the show I could have sold it several times over! Unusually for a fair I sold it through the fair director rather than face to face, so thank you Ryan for facilitating that.
The next fair I did was in Oxo Tower Wharf, and standing around in that South London setting in April had been the inspiration for the starting point of the Cobalt Collection. So as I stood in the cold in April, something was tickling the back of my mind about the South London Potters in Southwark (which I had arrived through) and Vauxhall which was near to where I would be leaving from. I had had this connection between the Thames and Cobalt floating in the back of my mind for ages. The colours of the Thames are reflected in the range of blues and greens and turquoises that can be found, the changeability and at the same time permanence of the river are similar to the chemical nature of cobalt, but there was something else, I was sure of it. So after the show I started to research into the history of the South London potters and this is what I found. They were originally a group of refugees from religious persecution in the low countries and France. They had been obliged to live outside the city, as only people born in the city could live in the city at the time, and they had brought with them the techniques for glazing pottery that included amongst other colours the prized cobalt blue of Deltware. They were the originators of blue and white pottery in England. Before that English pottery was brown or green. These potteries were also at the foundations of some of the most famous potteries for example Royal Doulton started out here.
So here I was this Autumn with the Cobalt Collection that had started as a germ of a thought the last time I did this same fair in this same place, with cobalt blue skies outside as well as in and a beautiful golden sunshine falling across my work. A week later I was in New York!
So to get to New York I had sent my work ahead to my gorgeous friend Rachel’s house, which while not in New York city is in New York state, I knew it had arrived safe and sound as she’d sent me the pictures, and despite two hiccoughs in customs leaving the UK and then entering the USA with the help of UPS they had arrived before I even set off.
The pieces I took to America were the ones which explored cobalts bigger story, the research I did into the collection at the British Museum. I had looked into the archives and found how cobalt pigmented objects had left in their physicality these traces of human interconnectedness since the iron age, how they had been traded in the form of glass, by Phoenicians across the meditteranean, how they had spread through the Islamic world into the Iberian peninsular and how even in the iron age cobalt blue glass had made its way to the shore of England. The work in the US referenced the names of places this evidence came from. traces of classical silk route trade and more. And one of the things tht really happens when you spend three weekends in close proximity explaining what you do to so many thousands of people, is that you get a bit clearer about why you do it yourself. Which in itself is a little gift to the artist.
Back at home in between all these fairs the commission that Rebecca Wilson of saatchiart and I had been talking about since Bristol came through. So in between this I was making a very large painting that will be gracing the wall of a boutique cruise ship that runs its route between the Galapagos and Europe carrying passengers in luxury. The making of the piece is probably for the next post, when I may even have photos of it in place. I have used Andean Indigo and European ochres to make it.
. Tomorrow I fly to New York for the Other Art Fair Brroklyn. My work already arrived already . You can find me at Stand 133 near the Saatchi Lounge. Really exciting!
I will be launching a new collection of work at the Other Art Fair in London and New York and Roy’s People Art Fair, London this Autumn. This Cobalt Collection started with research into the South London potters and the development of British Delft Ware. This involved the use of cobalt blue in the form of smalt on white porcelain, a style and technique which originated in China. Prior to its introduction British made ceramics were largely coloured using green copper glaze or slip ware which was earth tones. The “new “ 16th century technology was a result of the expertise coming into Holland from China through the Dutch East India Company. Then that expertise coming into Britain as the result of Dutch and French refugees bringin the expertise with them and then settling in what was then the outskirts of London. At the time “foreigners” , and that meant anyone born outside of London were not allowed to settle in the City of London, so the potteries grew up in Southwark, Vauxhall, and other neighbouring areas close to the City and the Thames, and the refugees and migrants brought the expertise and coloured glazes with them.
After a lovely conversation with a potter and British Museum Educator in my friends garden it grew into research into cobalt pigments all together and the colour traces they have left as evidence of trade which goes as far back as the late Bronze Age in the form of glass beads, probably Mediterranean, found in a UK burial pit which may have been as a result of the trade in Cornish tin or copper with the Iberian Peninsular and then in turn with Phoenician traders there or alternatively possibly from French Mediterranean bronze age blue glass makers.
British Museum Collection selected evidence of Production and Trade in Cobalt pigmented objects: glass and ceramics for more information and a sneak preview of some of the collection please follow this link to the gallery page Cobalt Collection, from the Vauxhall Potters to the British Museum
I have produced a series of works which using cobalt painting pigments (and to a limited degree smalt which I have used in acrylic rather than my usual oil as it is fugitive in oil), and red earth pigments in reference to my London ceramics starting point, the titles come from places where cobalt blue pigments were made and found as detailed in the British Museum collection. So there is physical colourful evidence of trade from thousands of years ago, the stories of those people engaged in that trade can only be imagined. But evidence there is of sharing ideas and technologies across boundaries of culture, language and geography. A human exchange of material goods and ideas. A selection will be at the Other Art Fair in London, a further selection in New York and a final selection in Roy’s People Art Fair on the South Bank near where those refugee potters worked.
Each abstract piece is invitation to fall in get a little lost and remember.
If you would like tickets to the Other Art Fair, London please click on the link below and use the code NEEDHAMCOMP for your free ticket
Saxony and London Clay
hand mixed oil on canvas
I was delighted to be interviewed by Gita Joshi for her curators salon at the end of summer, to have a listen follow this link:
This year is so far a year of new ventures for me.
In previous years I have wondered around the East Finchley Open Art Houses: So for the first time ever I took part. The advantage of showing in my own home became clear when I could hang the work as and when I liked in the build up, taking time here and there, plenty of time to change my mind, and rehang. That was ideal, the easiest ever. I wondered about showing in such a mixed group, but that turned out to be just fine. The footfall in the first weekend was very slow, but by the end of the weekend I had a serious buyer who happens to live in the next street, and the sale was confirmed before the next weekend giving me the chance to swop in a new piece. There is something very lovely about that piece just going down the road. And no delivery costs! But more than that was the response of the people who bought it, it really touched them.
There is a tradition in the group of going to each others houses in the evenings of the week in between, that was great because until now I have not really known who was who or who makes what. I couldn’t make all these what were in effect parties, but I did make three including my own, and it was lovely to get to know some of the other people, and make a small ceramics purchase myself.
The second weekend was busier, apart from the period of the football, and there were two couples who seemed serious. One has since come back and bought a piece they found on the website and came to see in the real world here, and which will be delivered tomorrow, and the others have let me know they will be coming back to me.
And so on Sunday I went down to the Whitecross Street Party to have a look at the Wives of Bath hanging in the Curious Duke Gallery....and have some lovely street food and join in the event...
And I am hoping that that new venture and the Other Art Fair Bristol are just as fruitful.
People wander across the neighbourhood slipping into any several of the 17 houses spread across from Finchley through East Finchley to Muswell Hill. Finding moments of beauty, a mix of works which appeal or don’t, intrigues, appalls, little bits of delight fascination or nothing muchness. When the art feels dull the interiors are still interesting.
The heat on the pavement reflects back up, distances are calculated, decided upon and the long walk is given up in favour of an ice cream, a trip to the paddling pool or replaced with a quick hop on the bus.
New conversations are broached, new relationships are made, neighbours from the next road, day trips from Brighton, people come by and sometimes they don’t. Towards the end of the second day, a couple fall in love together with a painting which touches them, a little piece of magic.
During the week, what these visitors don’t know is that the artists turn into visitors themselves, re-walking their steps, taking turns to host.
This evening I met the potter who made the little sugar bowl I have, the one whose lid I had broken, and in an act of sweetness I was gifted a replacement.
Tomorrow the other exhibiting artists are invited here.
Next weekend it all starts again and then it will be over.
Alone on a Wine Dark Sea, to be collected tomorrow