Not for Everyone

The Stars Are In Me. When I first pulled this piece from the bath, I immediately thought, "Overmarble!" Even a few days later when I looked at it again I didn't think I would keep it in its original form. But as this piece sat on my workspace in my inside studio, I suddenly fell in love with it. And not a passive kind of love. I mean that when I looked at it I wanted to DIVE into the piece. I wanted to become physical with it and the experience of it. I wanted to dance with it, to make it dinner while sharing a bottle of wine, to sing at the top of my lungs with it, to take it for a run up and down the hills in my neighborhood. I wanted to sit outside, in the dark, under a full moon, and coyote-howl with it.

This is a wild piece. I know. It's not for everyone. In fact, it's probably not for anyone. It's messy. It's disorganized. It's hectic. There's no real focus to the piece...where are my eyes supposed to go? There is little sense of satisfaction when you look at it. And yet I'm in a state of rapture when with it. It makes me want to move. It makes me want to BE. Perhaps that's the true beauty of the piece. It's not what's on the surface ~ it's not that which can be mirrored back. The beauty is found behind a secret door ~ a door I sought out, maybe even created, and then stepped through.

Much like my life.

The energy that created stars moves through me too. Every day. ~ Sue Krebs / Soul Speaking

New Series

New Series in Action I have been in the studio the past four days working on a new series of pieces that I'm really excited about. The photo above shows the first few sheets off the bath as I try to execute the initial concept. Moving an idea in my head into an actual, physical entity can be incredibly frustrating most of the time. But this time, I was pleased at how easily the transition was. The four pieces above are not exactly what I was aiming for, but it's pretty darn close. I'm not sure if I'm getting better at fully understanding my capabilities as a marbling artist, if this particular concept was easier to implement, or if the bath was being REALLY nice to me, but whatever the reason(s), it's all coming together nicely (I probably just jinxed myself).

My hubby asked me where this concept came from ~ what spurred it ~ and I told him I had no idea. One day I just had a vision in my head of a set of circles three across and three down surrounded by white space. When I got to the tank, that's what I did. From there, the reverse of that ~ white circles emerging from a stone background ~ was a natural evolution. It felt as if the circle were plucked from one paper and put on the other. My hope is that they make great companion pieces, like sets of three or five.

I'm using my favorite paper in this series ~ Arches Text Wove. It's the second most expensive paper I work on and at one point, 20 sheets of paper into the day, I was like, "HOLY BUCKETS this is getting expensive." And as quickly as that thought entered my head, it vanished. Some things are worth paying for. And this series definitely is.

Switching Things Up a Little

Note cards with Marbled Papers and matching envelopes I'm sure you're sick of the whole white space series by now so to give you a little break, I'm showcasing a few of the new cards I made this week. Plus, the new header this month comes from one of the cards!

All note cards are original, one-of-a-kind marbled papers encased in a bordered, white frame. Each one is numbered (1 of 1, of course!) and signed by me (either on the front or on the back). They measure 5"x7" and come with an envelope with a matching swatch on the front. I sell them for $6 each but my blog followers and eNewsletter subscribers can get them for $5 each including shipping!

Click on the collage below to see a slideshow of the cards. If you see one you'd like to purchase, note the name/title (i.e. CardFlame360) and then send me an email at Cheers "at" BarbSkoog "dot" com.

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Zebras, Gel-gets, and Stones!

When I first started playing with white space, one of the patterns I began to gravitate toward was Zebra where you throw Stones over a Gel-get. It's a very simple pattern but I adore the way the Stones interrupt the trajectory of the Gel-get and make the lines go around them ~ like a fast flowing river has to scurry around large boulders. This is what a Zebra pattern looks like close up:

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Isn't that awesome? I could stare at Zebra patterns all day long!

What I like about doing Zebras with the white space is that not only do the "tails" of the Gel-get break the design grid by venturing into the white-space zone, the Stones can do the same thing. (You can see I did something similar with the first marbled piece in this post.)

Zebra White Space

These pieces below are a little more subtle but still posses the Stone-out-of-the-box effect.

Zebra White Space

Zebra White Space

I often buy papers that are on sale ~ I like to have a wide variety of colors and in different paper types on hand for my classes. The chocolate papers above are a new color on a familiar paper: Canson Mi Tientes in Tobacco. I really like the way the paper color interacts with the paint colors. I may be hoarding this paper for myself since I didn't order a lot of it!

I Prefer to Call it "White Space"

ContemporaryWhiteSpace344To347AResizedMarkedFramedMy friend, Annika, is, among many things, one smart cookie. Well read, diverse interests, college and worldly educated, quick to make connections, gets the big and small pictures. I love to hear her talk "technical" about her work (she's an awesome letterpress artist) as well as her thoughts and opinions about the art process overall...which is why when she points to one of my creations and makes a comment about it, I PAY ATTENTION. Having graduated from a REAL art school and having an intuitive eye for design, the girl knows what she's talking about. Contemporary White Space

Contemporary White Space

Contemporary White Space

One day I was at her studio and she mentioned how much she liked my pieces with "negative space." Most of what I know about art I learned through graphic design classes. In graphic design, "negative space" is more frequently referred to as "white space." They both mean the same thing ~ Annika just sounds more CULTURED than I do when talking about the effect (and I don't mean that in a pretentious way...trust me, she is the furthest thing from pretentious...just that is sounds SMARTER). Regardless, I still prefer the term "white space" simply because "negative space" sounds so, well, negative! And it also sounds like I'm EXCLUDING something. When I create these pieces, I actually feel like I'm INCLUDING something ~ I'm USING the white space, not ignoring it.

You say toe-may-toe, I say toe-ma-toe.

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Anyway, she was on my mind when I decided to practice more with white space. Like with the circle theme I talked about a few days ago, I've dabbled with white space before. This time though, it was more about CREATING than EXPERIMENTING (well, there's always an element of experimenting when it comes to marbling).

Peacock White Space Close Up

Peacock White Space

I'm really pleased with the way some of these turned out. They, of course, look better in person (it's really HARD to photograph large pieces). Over the next few days, I'll bring you a few more highlights ~ and some of the so-so's ~ of my White Space series. Hope you enjoy!

Recent Work ~ More Circles!

Moving Circle Moire I had a really fun time in the studio these past few weeks and I'll share with you some of the successes (and maybe even a few failures as they can be "interesting") over the next few days.

First up: circles. I've done a circle theme before but I was truly surprised at how popular the pieces were at the Peach Tree Holiday Show last month. I brought eight of them and they all sold ~ and very early on in the show! So I played with the circles again but this time I added a little twist ~ a Spanish moire. A moire is achieved by rocking the paper back and forth as you lay it down on the bath. The result is a three-dimensional effect ~ like rippling water.

Close up of Moving Circle Moire

I'm the world's worst moire-er (as evidenced by the gaping air bubble blotch on the top photo) and usually only one in 10 papers I try to do the moire on actually look good. I don't know what my hang-up is ~ why it's so hard for me to do the moire. It's probably more psychological at this point than technical ~ I should just have a cocktail to relax a bit before attempting the next time!

Circle Moire

Circle Moire close up

Marbling these circles takes time. A LOT of time. In fact, it's the only time I bring a chair into the studio to actually sit on. A "regular" marbled paper probably takes around five to seven minutes to make from beginning (initial skim) to end (pulling the paper off the bath). The circles can take 15 to 20 minutes! This causes all sorts of "problems" that would be considered unacceptable for traditional marbled work ~ dust specs, disintegrating patterns, fuzzy edges ~ but that I find artistically pleasing (except for the dust specs...those do drive me up the wall).

Circle Overmarble

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The above is a circle overmarble (I made the circles, let the paper dry, then marbled another pattern over the circles). The black in the circle in the very middle was a happy accident ~ I think it looks like an eye and am completely in love with the effect of having that eye there. It's not a piece for everyone but whomever ends up with it is going to have something very special!

Things I Love: Marbled Coasters!

Tina's Marbled Coasters Earlier this month, Tina took my Experience the Tank class. This is just one of the things she did with her marbled papers ~ she took glass coasters designed to put your personal photos into and instead used her marbled creations! They look fantastic!

My favorite is the one in the upper left-hand side ~ Sap Green with Quin Purple, Carbon Black, Indian Yellow Hue, and Cerulean Blue. Whenever I use purple, I always end up with Easter colors somehow and I hate the look. I love her color combo ~ you'll be seeing that in my future work!

And They're Off!

I love it when students embrace their creative sides and go for it in the marbling studio. This is exactly what happened at last weekend's Experience the Tank class. Tina and Joan grasped the concepts of marbling very quickly and the next thing I knew, they were off and running! Even I had a hard time keeping up with their enthusiasm and energy! It was wonderful. Tina is a self-described "paper nut" and has a blog called Crafted Living. She is going to be posting some of her projects in which she uses her marbled papers and I can't wait to see what kind of magic she creates with them! And Joan, who marbled a stunningly beautiful design on sheet music, already has plans to frame the piece and give it as a gift to special someone.

Thank you, Ladies, for sharing the joy of marbling with me!

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My Aunt Martha

In my recent post about my trip to the desert, I mentioned that I rarely title my pieces...and then went on to tell you how I felt compelled to give a title to "Follow the Slot Canyon Home." Well, here's another story about a series I just HAD to name after a wickedly wonderful woman. Aunt Martha #1

My Aunt Martha (technically she was my Great Aunt but you wouldn't dare call her that) was a true matriarch. There was no doubt when you went to her home, she was The Boss: The Boss of everyone (her FIVE adult kids and their families, her husband, her friends, and, I had a suspicion, even Santa Claus) and The Boss of everything (dinner, activities, jokes, drinks, and quite possibly the weather). I was in awe of her. Between the ages of 10 and 12, I got to stay over night with her a few times. Oh, the honor I felt was bestowed upon me when I got to hop up on her over-sized bed and cuddle next to her while she wore her over-sized muumuu patterned with huge tropical flowers. How lucky was I?!

She was a woman who was very particular about her perfume, the car she drove, and the colors in her house. She died a decade ago ~ and it's been at least 20 years since I was last in her home ~ but when I close my eyes, I can put myself back in her living room surrounded by the colors in these marbled pieces. The white couch was accented by turquoise and peach-pink pillows, a black crocheted blanket thrown over one arm. To the right, above the cocktail hutch (yes, a cocktail hutch!) was a large painting with a little Native American girl in it ~ yellows, tans, black, baby blue all around her.

Aunt Martha #2

When I pulled this paper from the bath, memories of my Aunt Martha washed over me ~ her contiguous laugh, her hugs that trapped my face in her buxom bosom, the confidence she held in every ounce of her body. There was no doubt, as I looked at the paper drying on the line, that I was going to claim it for her.

Everyone has a place in their home that needs a little burst of COLOR, a little ACTION to cheer up an otherwise dull spot. These are just the pieces to do that. There used to be three in this series, but one sold at the Peach Tree Holiday Show ~ and I truly believe my Aunt Martha is out there somewhere loving the idea of commanding a spot in someone's home.

Aunt Martha #1 and Aunt Martha #2 is available for purchase here.

Desert Slot Canyon

Font's Point When my husband asked me if I wanted to go to the desert over this past holiday weekend, I didn't hesitate to say yes, even though we had just returned from three weeks in Tasmania and the past two weekends had been spent at Peach Tree Gallery. This trip would make it the 6th weekend in a row that we would not be home. If I had stopped to think about that for any amount of time, I may have responded differently to him. But "desert" and "road trip" are words I find hard to resist independently, let alone together, so I put aside the growing mental and paper to-do lists and instead set to work writing up a to-bring list.

Olla Wash

I'm not sure what it is about the desert that I love so much but it calls to me like no other destination ~ and by that I mean it is the only place I feel compelled to experience and explore yet have absolutely no desire to set up permanent residence. The desert fascinates me. And scares me to death. It is sparse, stripped down to only the essentials (just the way I like to live my own life). And yet it teems with life and colors (just as my life does). There is no room for error here ~ forgiveness is an extravagance not often gifted. Indulgent complacency will get you killed. Yet the overwhelming details of the desert ~ from its expansiveness to its minutia ~ leave no sense unused, unstimulated, or unsatisfied.

Sandstone Canyon

The desert is probably the most inhospitable place to marble. Dry heat makes the bath worthless. Sand, which is inescapable inside or out, makes the bath worthless. The wind, with nothing to stop it or even slow it down, makes the bath worthless. I know marblers who live in the desert who make it work (in fact, I first learned to marble in Santa Fe, N.M.). And Southern California isn't exactly a rainforest. But the weather conditions of the extreme desert only add insult to injury when combined with the challenges of marbling as a whole.

Slot canyons in Canyon Sin Nombre.

But oh my goodness ~ the patterns one finds in the desert. The patterns in the 10-million-year-old sandstone walls, the six-million-year-old layer of crushed oyster shells, the 12-million-year-old badlands, and even in the washes from the previous night's rain. For me, it's the patterns that connect the desert to marbling.

Follow the Slot Canyon Home

I made the above piece this summer and decided to call it "Follow the Slot Canyon Home." I rarely title my pieces, preferring not to taint the viewer's interpretation of my work. But when I pulled this off the bath, the first thing that came to mind were the slot canyons of the desert ~ and memories of undulating bedrock, fluid shapes, and smooth canyon walls peppered with small rocks in various colors warmed my heart and brought a smile to my face. Even though I hadn't been to the desert in over a year when I made this piece, I could clearly recall these images as if it were yesterday.

Fish Creek Canyon Wall

When Emmett and I were driving through Fish Creek Wash this weekend, I pointed to this canyon wall pictured above and exclaimed, "This! This is the flashback I had when I pulled that one marbled piece from the bath this summer!" In good-husband fashion, Emmett said, "Oh, yeah!" before pausing and cautiously asking, "Wait, which piece?"

Oh, Emmett ~ thanks for playing anyway! I hope this post clears things up for you! (And thanks for a magnificent weekend!)

"Follow the Slot Canyon Home" is available for purchase here.

December Header

We are well into December now but I still want to talk about this month's header.

December Header Full

This piece has been with me since summer. Measuring only 9x12 and on a muted gray-blue Strathmore paper, it's one of those pieces that is simple and understated and easy to overlook, especially amongst my larger papers with more complex designs. It's a stone pattern that I then took a stylus to to make the river-like images. I vaguely remember making it ~ at the end of a day of marbling, tired, in no mood to "think," randomly grabbing paint with no set direction or particular effect in mind. What I do remember is that when I pulled it from the bath, it immediately spoke to me. I found it so very appealing and was thrilled to end the day on it.

Just because something is simple doesn't mean it can't evoke. I can look at this piece for great lengths of time and get lost in it. I set it down and walk away from it, catch a glimpse of it out of the corner of my eye later in the day and feel the need to pick it up again ~ only to discover something new in it, yet again, that stirs my soul.

Perhaps because I wasn't raised on plastic toys, video games, or even movies, and there was the expectation that, alone or with my friends, we were to entertain ourselves, I have always been drawn to the subtle, the simple, the unadorned. It's easy for me to find awe and wonder in the everyday, to find great pleasure in what is there in the background, to find contentment in the macro photography of my eye. As a child, we made up games using only what was available to us ~ our imagination and our little bodies full of energy. Leaves from the huge cottonwood in our backyard, dirt from my dad's garden, bugs that came and went with the seasons, old blankets that were turned into forts, my parents' stack of 45s that we played on their ancient record player and danced our heads off to, a tennis ball that could be used in so many ways in so many games, our used bikes that took us around the block over and over again. I remember a childhood where a bored moment could be changed just by looking up or looking down.

Which could explain why, when Emmett and I hiked down to Mabel Bay Beach on Bruny Island in Tasmania, we believed we had won the lottery. We were the only people there. The high tide had just begun to recede and the beach was shimmering. What was left behind was the ocean's own marbled creations.

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Mable Beach, Bruny Island, Tasmania

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All this magical art right there for us to behold. No ticket to purchase, no bright lights or loud music to announce it, no fancy marketing blitz to tell me I'm hip and cool and "in the know," no Facebook "like" to replace the actual experience with the actual experience, no Photoshop to smooth out the "imperfections," no need even for an audience. Just raw nature. Basic. Dynamic. Without conditions and without apology.

And completely evocative to the core.

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Taking Flight

"When women were birds we knew our greatest freedom was in taking flight at night when we could steal the heavenly darkness for ourselves, navigating through the intelligence of stars and the constellations of our own making in the delights and terror of our own uncertainty."~ Terry Tempest Williams

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Below are a few pieces which will be available at Peach Tree Gallery's Holiday Show this weekend. All are matted (and ready for you to frame!) with bright white matboard of conservation grade and measure either 11"x14" or 8"x10".

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Listen to Green

"How wonderful it would be if one could only be worthy of hearing the song of the grass. Each blade of grass sings out to God without any ulterior motive and without expecting any reward. It is most wonderful to hear its song and worship God in its midst."~ Rabbi Nachman of Bratzlav

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Peach Tree Holiday Show December 8 & 9

My second favorite piece ~ available at Peach Tree Gallery's Holiday Show. Custom framing, marbled on Texoprint paper from USA, floating on a sea foam-colored mat, brown-burgundy frame, final size 29.5" x 24".