No, I'm not flinging cow pies in the studio. I'm working on a piece called Night Owl, and want to use looping to create the wings. So instead of reaching for fabric to "audition" ideas, I reached for my bag of ChiPs.
I wrote about ChiPs last fall. These are things I could accurately call by another name that starts with C and ends with P, but choose not to. Instead of pitching my failures into the circular file, I tuck them into a heavy-duty zippered plastic bag. The uglier and more unsuccessful they are, the less resistant I am to cutting them up.
With a few snips and a scattering of ChiP fragments, I can see where and how I want to start the looping for the wings. I might even use a few of the fragments in the piece.
On Earth Day I wrote about other recycled materials I'm using in work for an upcoming show. After watching the video below about cotton production in Central Asia, I'm even more reluctant to reach for that bolt of muslin.
White Gold - the true cost of cotton from Environmental Justice Foundation on Vimeo.
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Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
A Bag of ChiPs
In my fall studio cleaning and dejunkifying, I've been ruthless. I'm getting rid of piles of stuff begun as class demos, little snippets of possibilities I haven't pursued, clutter that doesn't fit into mouseproof tubs. But one thing I can't get rid of is my bag of ChiPs.
ChiPs are things that fall into a category that starts with C and end with P. You may know them by another name, which I got in trouble for saying out loud when I was nine. Thus, ChiPs.
Everybody who makes things makes some ChiPs. It's part of the process. I have a collection of ChiPs that reminds me of important lessons learned -- things like:
My looping ChiPs get tucked into one of those heavy zippered plastic bags used to package curtains and sheets. The bag I've been using had a handy little hook for hanging it on the end of the bookcase with my CDs. Where I can see it often. It may not be my best work, but it led to my best work. It was all necessary.
The plastic in the old, overstuffed bag broke sometime last year along the zipper stitching. So yesterday, I took everything out of the old bag and gave it a new home. Sadly, there's no little hook on the new, larger bag.
I'm still looking for the perfect location for the new bag. It can't be tucked into a dark corner someplace -- and not just because I'm trying to declutter those corners. The bag is an important daily reminder that I'm allowed (nay, required) to spend time making stuff that doesn't work. The only short-cut around that is experience. The only way to get that experience is to make the stuff, some of which will be, yes, ChiPs.
When I kick the bucket and someone has to clean out my studio, this bag will probably get pitched or end up in a garage sale. And that's OK. But in the meantime, I'm hoarding my ChiPs.
| Donna Kallner's New Age Looping ChiPs |
Everybody who makes things makes some ChiPs. It's part of the process. I have a collection of ChiPs that reminds me of important lessons learned -- things like:
- I did not enjoy working with that fiber in this technique.
- Those beads look fine together, but not with that thread.
- This idea sounded awesome, but five attempts convince me it probably won't work without a major shift in my thinking.
- I know there's a possibility here, and I want to come back to this some other time.
- There's no need to spend more time on that. Yuck, ick, ptooey.
My looping ChiPs get tucked into one of those heavy zippered plastic bags used to package curtains and sheets. The bag I've been using had a handy little hook for hanging it on the end of the bookcase with my CDs. Where I can see it often. It may not be my best work, but it led to my best work. It was all necessary.
| A fresh bag of Donna Kallner's looping ChiPs |
I'm still looking for the perfect location for the new bag. It can't be tucked into a dark corner someplace -- and not just because I'm trying to declutter those corners. The bag is an important daily reminder that I'm allowed (nay, required) to spend time making stuff that doesn't work. The only short-cut around that is experience. The only way to get that experience is to make the stuff, some of which will be, yes, ChiPs.
When I kick the bucket and someone has to clean out my studio, this bag will probably get pitched or end up in a garage sale. And that's OK. But in the meantime, I'm hoarding my ChiPs.
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