If you opened a box and saw this, would you get excited?
Well, I did. The piano is an old miniature, as are the chairs. It is to be the centerpiece in the next mobile that Chance I will be making together. The first time I saw it, I also saw a mobile in my mind's eye. The little piano needs cleaning, and it's back leg needs to be glued- but once it is all polished up and I have assembled all of the chairs we will be ready to begin another piece of moving art.
From a very young age I have been intrigued with the mobile art form. Calder birthed something wonderful into the world- and into my own tiny world. I was 8 years old when I discovered this kind of sculpture. The joy never left me.
I see other artists who do copies of Calder's work- and some of it is quite beautiful. My creative side is not bent in that direction. Instead, making a mobile becomes an adventure into the space of play- and play in the best sense of the word.
As a child we struggled to make the best mud pie. It took hours sometimes to get it exactly right. The right twigs, rocks and whatever else seemed important to to make our creation splendorous. If we were lucky, our parents at least pretended with us and we felt good about that time spent in rapt concentration.
Calder's sense of play is contagious. That is the one thing I hope we can bring into our art. I say our art, because I cannot make these without Chance- he is the creative engineer. We work as a team, and we work well as a team- and again, there is that balance.
AND....
There was another item in that box that made me think...of yet another mobile.