Thursday, June 26, 2008

Needlecraft


In this girl sign, I experimented with embroidering the girl sign on pink silk stretched over canvas. The fabric arts traditionally associated with women are honored in this version. Equally so, the tradition of passing on craft within communities of women and from mother to daughter.

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

The Artist As The Girl Sign, Part II



So in the photo a few entries down, you see a pic of me standing awkwardly against the wall in the role of Girl Sign. The unseen was the collaborative element to the work - a tracing left of me against the wall, underscoring yet again the difficulty that is Being the Girl Sign.

Sunday, June 22, 2008

MOMA Does Girl Sign


Leave it to the MOMA (Museum of Modern Art in New York City) to reinvent the girl sign (too). Is that Prada?

Monday, June 16, 2008

She's Lost It



There are many ways in which the Girl Sign can lose her head, not the least of which is due to her having no neck. How many English Queens? How many women in oppressed states in the past and present? These paintings consider all those headless women.

More Girl Signs





These signs are part of the Girl Sign series. In these pieces I am exploring how women are viewed in the larger socio-cultural context. I'm keeping comments to a minimum on these. What do you think?

The Artist As The Girl Sign


In painting these Girl Signs I realized that the proportions of this figure in a triangle dress are bizarre. She has unusually long legs (who was the government bureaucrat who designed that??) and that dress hangs out to the side in a rather unusual way. She has no waist or chest. The bureaucrat must have been more of a leg man.

So I stepped into the Girl Sign's shoes (does she wear shoes? what are those round bumps at the end of her legs?). In this case I put on 3-1/2" heels to get her leg length. And then the hands. She has no hands - just more rounded bumps at the end of her arms. To match, I held my hands in fists. I couldn't do anything about my neck obviously. It makes me sad and curious that the Girl Sign has no neck. How does she speak? How does her head stay on her shoulders? How does she feel about not being able to shop for necklaces? Or scarves? I pulled my hair back - I am a dedicated artist but not so much so that I would shave my head for art. Well, at least not this project (at this point).

And as for not being all smiles in the photo think about it: standing in 3-1/2" heels, pressed flat against the wall, clenched fists and a skirt bordering on indecent. Being a Girl Sign isn't easy, that's for sure.

Monday, June 9, 2008

No Damage, No Man Sign Suit




I went back today to take down my Girl Sign installations. There was neither damage nor defacement to the pieces. The tackiness of the tape that adhered them had started to wane so they began to pull off the wall. I was disappointed to see that the Man Sign did not have the outfit promised to him. I'll be curious to hear if anyone notices the absence of their outfits. The presence of absence seems so postmodern somehow. As does my disappointment that the art was not mangled or damaged (or perhaps that's post-postmodern). It's summertime, so there is not a lot of traffic in the hallowed halls. I'm curious what people thought and if the outfits increased their identifications with the Signs, or if they were even noticed.

Friday, June 6, 2008

Work Spaces


In addition to looking at gender coding in the workplace, I am examining the physical space of the workplace itself with consideration to the effect modern workplace architecture has on workers. One of the first paintings from that series is shown here.

My First Art Installation Project




Going back to the source, the sign on the women's room door, I gave the Girl Signs attire. I chose three different outfits designed to push back against this 3-year-old in a dress motif. I will be returning to the installation soon to remove them and see what (if anything) was done to or around them in the last couple of weeks. One guy said seeing the Girl Sign dressed made him feel like the Man Sign was naked and that he was going to get paper and scissors and create something for the Man Sign. I'm curious if that happened.

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Where the Carpet is a Stingle But the Lights Are Not a Flavin

On a recent trip to New York, I saw "Who's Afraid of Jasper Johns?" exhibit at the Tony Shafrazi Gallery in Chelsea. I am still processing the meanings of this exhibit. It was dark, disorienting, brilliant and fun. The exhibit runs through July 12, 2008.

Gallery Link: http://www.tonyshafrazigallery.com/index.php?mode=current

Time Out New York Review: http://www.timeout.com/newyork/articles/art/29649/whos-afraid-of-jasper-johns

In the Interest of Measuring Progress, This Is Where I Began


This triptych is typical of the work I was doing prior to starting my program. I exhibited this at our group show at school. I had created it expressly for that exhibit. It took about six weeks to create. An alternate title for this blog entry could well be...Where I Realize Abstract Expressionism Is So Fifty Years Ago. On seeing the other students' work I knew I wanted to go elsewhere with my work and so the inquiry and the journey began.

The Girl Sign Manifests


I am exploring the ways in which women are gender-coded at work and in our society as part of my studio work in the MFA in Visual Arts program through the Vermont College of Fine Arts. One day at work I noticed they had changed the bathroom door sign. It no longer said 'WOMEN' on a brass plate. Instead, there was an ADA-compliant sign that had been slapped up where the brass plate was pulled down. They hadn't even bothered to re-paint the door so the ghostly remains of WOMEN were left on the door. I found the new sign slightly disturbing as the figure in it was in a triangle dress. How many women do you know wear triangle dresses to work? Isn't that what 3-year-old girls wear to church on Easter? I felt sad for her and oddly identified with her. I wanted to give her a cute dress...or something. And then I realized that there was something here, something profound. Signs, signifiers...all that post-modern language came to mind as I thought more about this figure. I drew scores of sketches as I developed my ideas. Shown here is the first painting from the Girl Sign Series.

Welcome to my new blog!

Welcome to my new blog! Why a new blog? Well, a few reasons:

1. My art is in a period of flux right now as I am in art school pursuing an MFA in Visual Arts. This site will be a way that I can share work in development without having to commit to it in a way that I do on my website (www.sarahbayne.com).

2. I have converted from PC to Mac and my website is on my PC and I wanted a more robust, user-friendly web presence that does not require mining the challenges of Yahoo SiteBuilder.

3. My prior blog, abundantcreativity.blogspot.com, was created when I had ideas about being a creativity coach. I still have ideas about being a creativity coach, but I have set them aside while I pursue and develop my own art. So I suppose that means I had at least one successful creativity coaching client: me.

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Yours in blogdom,
Sarah