I am off to this opening this weekend.
Margaret Tuckson was my first pottery teacher in 1975,
when I was 15 and she was 50.
I started off going to her home/studio on Saturday mornings.
By the end of 1976 I had decided to leave school and focus on pottery.
I spent several days each week at Margaret's place potting
through 1977 and part of 1978.
(When she wasn't in PNG or busy with writing and other things)
I did this until my first son was born.
Margaret is the same age as my mum (born the day after )
and I feel like her life and art has influenced my life in
a different way but alongside my mum's influence.
I lost my mum in 2007 and although I don't manage to see
Margaret as often as I would like to I feel such a deep
fondness for this woman who gave me such great mentoring
and instilled a passion not only for ceramics and art but also for life.
Margaret is 93 this year and her collection is wonderful.
I imagine there will be many, many people at this opening.
When I rang her last week to say that I would be there
and that I didn't imagine I would get to talk to her much on the day
as she would have a big fan club surrounding her ….
but that I would come and have a cuppa with her very soon. She said
"That would be great but of course I will have time to talk to you!"
She is amazing like that always so supportive and positive.
I am so grateful that our paths crossed at such
an important time in my life.
Love you Margaret!
photo by my brother Chris Donaldson
Thursday, 20 March 2014
Monday, 17 March 2014
Crafty Kids
One of the great things about being an artist
and a grandmother is that the grand children
are such enthusiastic studio visitors.
Last week we made play dough
Fourth.
The joy of making.
Fifth.
Watching what other colours
come when they are combined.
"Skoosme GoGo.
Why they
Gween, Purpoow, Owinje,
now GoGo? "
and a grandmother is that the grand children
are such enthusiastic studio visitors.
Last week we made play dough
I love the different tactile learning elements
involved in making coloured dough.
First.
There is the decision of which colours to make.
"Lellow, Boo and Wed pease GoGo"
(My grand children call me GoGo)
Second.
There is the kitchen science
of mixing the concoction.
"OK. Me do it myself GoGo"
Third.
There is watching it turn
from liquid to solid as it is cooked.
"Yucky"
(wrinkle nose)
Fourth.
The joy of making.
Watching what other colours
come when they are combined.
"Skoosme GoGo.
Why they
Gween, Purpoow, Owinje,
now GoGo? "
"Shhhhh!"
( For an extra bit of GoGo magic
we also added coloured glitters
into the initial mix of each batch.)
"Yeah YAY!"
Here is my favourite cooked play dough recipe
I have used it since my kids were small
30+ years
1 cup white flour
1/2 cup salt
1 cup cold water
1 table spoon oil
2 tea spoons cream of tartar
food colour (optional)
glitter (optional)
Mix all together and stir over a low heat
until it turns into dough (1-5 min)
Ready to use when cool.
Store in a plastic bag in an air tight container
Monday, 10 March 2014
Setting my House/Studio in Order.
Life is always full.
In a good way….mostly.
It is Autumn here now and the
weather is starting to cool.
Last week at this time I was excitedly packing
my bags and heading for Sydney to
look after my little grand daughter, Lillie,
as her mum had gone into labour.
It is a good thing that they share their
house with another family as I
arrived 30mins too late.
Gopal and Suse had walked into the
hospital at 11pm and she was holding
her little son seven minutes later at 11.07.
WOOO HOOO!
What a woman!
There is something about focusing on
the basics in life that I find very nourishing.
Things are put into perspective and a natural
order seems to be set in place.
Over the last few weeks I have had no time
to write on my blog or be creative in my studio.
Now that could have caused me great misery
however there are other, more basic, needs to fill
and studio time just doesn't rate on my 'to do' list
sometimes.
We had funeral for a much loved uncle.
Then…
Helping with a big move from city to country
for my eldest son and his family.
In and around all of that there were HSC activities
for my daughter.
My step son returning from travel in the U.S.
Visits to my middle son in hospital.
And grandma duty.
Of course, in the mix, my essay was due this week
for my distance Grad Cert Ceramics ANU course.
That is life!
Fortunately, my attitude to work and dead lines
(which seem to be the story of my life)
has always been
'do it now because you might not be able to later'
With this in mind, as soon as I returned home from my
residential, I did a block of research work and
wrote up my findings as I went .
This made the finishing it off fairly straight forward.
However, I am sure if I had a simple life, I could
do much better.
It has been submitted on time
and I am pleased with that considering the
grand picture of life here at Lilli Pilli Studio.
If I can just pass each unit I will be happy
because in the scheme of things, it is the basics in life
that really matter to me and it will always be that way.
Art is essential to my life but only after the basics.
This weeks harvest
and here is a little wool and silk MUD CLOTH test
that I put into a bucket of mud from out back NSW
in January and just opened today when I was cleaning
the studio.
and now my spring harvest of reeds and grasses
is dry and ready to be made into paper so March
will be all about plant fibre paper
and then my studio will be ready
for an April of throwing.
In a good way….mostly.
It is Autumn here now and the
weather is starting to cool.
Last week at this time I was excitedly packing
my bags and heading for Sydney to
look after my little grand daughter, Lillie,
as her mum had gone into labour.
It is a good thing that they share their
house with another family as I
arrived 30mins too late.
Gopal and Suse had walked into the
hospital at 11pm and she was holding
her little son seven minutes later at 11.07.
WOOO HOOO!
What a woman!
one week later :)
the basics in life that I find very nourishing.
Things are put into perspective and a natural
order seems to be set in place.
Over the last few weeks I have had no time
to write on my blog or be creative in my studio.
Now that could have caused me great misery
however there are other, more basic, needs to fill
and studio time just doesn't rate on my 'to do' list
sometimes.
We had funeral for a much loved uncle.
Then…
Helping with a big move from city to country
for my eldest son and his family.
I did sneak in a Cameron Williams
demonstration at the CSG and was filled with lust for his
Then…...
The birth of my first grandson.
Finn Kalani
In and around all of that there were HSC activities
for my daughter.
My step son returning from travel in the U.S.
Visits to my middle son in hospital.
And grandma duty.
Of course, in the mix, my essay was due this week
for my distance Grad Cert Ceramics ANU course.
That is life!
Fortunately, my attitude to work and dead lines
(which seem to be the story of my life)
has always been
'do it now because you might not be able to later'
With this in mind, as soon as I returned home from my
residential, I did a block of research work and
wrote up my findings as I went .
This made the finishing it off fairly straight forward.
However, I am sure if I had a simple life, I could
do much better.
It has been submitted on time
and I am pleased with that considering the
grand picture of life here at Lilli Pilli Studio.
If I can just pass each unit I will be happy
because in the scheme of things, it is the basics in life
that really matter to me and it will always be that way.
Art is essential to my life but only after the basics.
This weeks harvest
and here is a little wool and silk MUD CLOTH test
that I put into a bucket of mud from out back NSW
in January and just opened today when I was cleaning
the studio.
and now my spring harvest of reeds and grasses
is dry and ready to be made into paper so March
will be all about plant fibre paper
for an April of throwing.
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