Tag Archives: Sculpture

Up Close on Sculpture

Recently I’ve collected various bits of debris on the beach to recycle and thinking about what is art. I consider myself to be quite creative and open to ideas, but art is very subjective isn’t it? I may be interested in Tracey Emin but I wouldn’t want to take her work home.
Broomhill sculpture garden has many thought provoking pieces, here are four, each with a close up,

What springs to mind?
What springs to mind?

Thorns?
Thorns?

A splindly tree?
A splindly tree?

Folds
Folds

At work on the pavement
At work on the pavement

I prefer this close up
I prefer this close up

Something from deep in the earth?
Something from deep in the earth?

Creative use of cable ties!
Creative use of cable ties!

Tell me your thoughts, love them or hate them?

Oui, c’est moi!

I’m sharing this photo of a sculpture at Broomhill, just because I like it. Why do I like it? She reminds me of me. The curl of her lips, pouting like I did as a child, still do when I’m playing mardy.  Her nose doesn’t have a round upturned blob like mine, she’s far more elegant. It’s more her personality, she looks feisty, stroppy, possibly because she’s just had a fight with her hair. Second thoughts maybe she isn’t stroppy, she could be sorrowful, frightened or in pain. She could have been reprimanded, punished for some real or imagined misdemeanour. So she isn’t me after all.

How strange that I have endowed her with a personality and lots of potential stories. It’s interesting how we each interpret art, perhaps you could tell me what you see? I wonder what the sculptor, from Zimbabwe I believe, was intending to show and if she is based on a real person. I guess I’ll never know. Is there a piece of art that you identify with? Let me know in a comment or with a link?

Oui, c'est moi

A Little More from Broomhill

I wish it was possible to name all the artists and each piece of work at Broomhill, but I’d need a week there. So I’ll let you just enjoy – or otherwise, a few more sculpture shots.

Inside edge
Inside edge

From th other side you can see it's made from road signs and other reclaimed metal.
From th other side you can see it’s made from road signs and other reclaimed metal.

One of several of my favourites
One of several of my favourites


From the front
From the front

Not from the front!
Not from the front!

Any favourites or any that you strongly dislike?

Travel Theme, world cups at Broomhill

I haven’t taken part in Ailsa’s travel them for a long time – simply because of a lack of time, but I couldn’t resist this one.
As you know I recently visited a sculpture garden in north Devon and came home with hundreds of photos. The friend I went with won’t thank me for putting up a photo of her, but it was her favourite sculpture, and I doubt she’ll see it anyway, prove me wrong Woosie!

We're heading that way.
We’re heading that way.

Found it!
Found it!

Milk, one sugar.
Milk, one sugar.

A rarity, a photo of me and I've even got my legs out!
A rarity, a photo of me and I’ve even got my legs out!

Join Ailsa’s challenge, http://wheresmybackpack.com/2014/06/27/world-cups/

A Broomhill Gallery

Yesterday I said I would post some more photos of the wonderful sculpture at Broomhill Art Hotel, but easier said than done. I took so many photos, there was such a wide range of work and many, many pieces that I liked, that I hardly know where to begin.
So, these are some of the first I saw, whilst having coffee and a freshly baked cookie on the hotel terrace. I’m fairly sure these are from two artists, Laury Dezengremel and Carol Peace.

I hope you like them as much as I do, if so do you have a favourite?

The Dark Side of Sculpture (images may be disturbing)

Yesterday I had another Birthmonth day out, to a sculpture garden in North Devon. More about to follow about that, but for now I wanted to show you these few sculptures we found gathered in a small area. The first was a real double take,
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But it fitted well with the rest,

Very dark don’t you think? especially the suicide bomber, a shocking interpretation of life and death.