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On September 26th, 2006, I launched my tire art/design business, Reptire Designs, with a solo exhibition of my artwork in The Green Gallery at The Scrap Exchange Center for Creative Reuse, in Durham, NC. For many reasons, it was a night that I will always remember, and I am grateful to Laxmi (my girlfriend at the time) and Edie (my mother, still) for dutifully documenting while I shmoozed, so that I may now shmare a taste of the evening with anyone who was not able to attend...
On a cool but lively autumn night-before-Center Fest, a stream of friends and curious strangers trickled (like pebbles through a rain stick) through the forest of odds and ends (that roost at night in The Scrap Exchange), out into the warm light of the back savanna, a scene utterly glopped with bizarre rubbery hybrids. Tentative and curious, the visitors craned their necks, nibbled, pecked, stood back, moved in closer. From the walls, glassy mirror eyes gazed back through black unblinking eyelids, while beneath the visitor's feet, in a steamy drainage cistern, a mortal drama unfolded. Primordial forms, with no eyes at all, sat puckered on stoops. A cascade of glittering steal droplets formed a curtain, to which clung a colony of tiny tire knotlettes.
By the end of the night, hundreds of friends, acquaintances and had-been-strangers had poured in, poured over the work, and partaken in, what was for me and my art, a monumental communal feast. And on top of it all, I got to place many of my preemies in hands that I love and trust, and in several instances, hands that fit them like gloves. What a privilage to be able to connect with people this way. Heading into the turbid seas of small business, I can confidently say that if I drown tomorrow, I am at least blessed today with the memory of (as Vito later put it) one authentically good Durham night.
Thanks to all of you who were there; in body and/or spirit.
On September 26th, 2006, I launched my tire art/design business, Reptire Designs, with a solo exhibition of my artwork in The Green Gallery at The Scrap Exchange Center for Creative Reuse, in Durham, NC. For many reasons, it was a night that I will always remember, and I am grateful to Laxmi (my girlfriend at the time) and Edie (my mother, still) for dutifully documenting while I shmoozed, so that I may now shmare a taste of the evening with anyone who was not able to attend...
On a cool but lively autumn night-before-Center Fest, a stream of friends and curious strangers trickled (like pebbles through a rain stick) through the forest of odds and ends (that roost at night in The Scrap Exchange), out into the warm light of the back savanna, a scene utterly glopped with bizarre rubbery hybrids. Tentative and curious, the visitors craned their necks, nibbled, pecked, stood back, moved in closer. From the walls, glassy mirror eyes gazed back through black unblinking eyelids, while beneath the visitor's feet, in a steamy drainage cistern, a mortal drama unfolded. Primordial forms, with no eyes at all, sat puckered on stoops. A cascade of glittering steal droplets formed a curtain, to which clung a colony of tiny tire knotlettes.
Vito D., a long-time collabator down from the Asheville area, caressed the warming air with his Strange Little Folk music. I bobbed and I flit, and at an increasing clip-someone must have opened the faucet a bit....for soon I was swooning, I just about lost it! As the evening progressed, to my delight and amazement, 'family' from Durham, Chapel Hill, Pittsboro, Hillsboro, Siler City, Asheville, and Fresno all made it! From the Cohn Clan to the Steudel Clan to the CFS Clan; from the WWC Clan to the Duke Ac Pub Clan to the SAF Clan; from the Bike Shop Clan to the Ninth St. Clan to the Scrap Clan... and every one in between, guys, they were all appearing before my stunned, blinking eyes. While I spun and I splayed, Vito now played-CHURNED- up a torrent of gritty ditties; while a staff volunteer (Brandon's a photographer, I swear) whipped up pitchers of Mango Lassies. And The 'Scrap Exchange girls' worked the door, the counter, and the floor, going "cha-CHING!", cha-CHING!","cha-CHING!".!.
By the end of the night, hundreds of friends, acquaintances and had-been-strangers had poured in, poured over the work, and partaken in, what was for me and my art, a monumental communal feast. And on top of it all, I got to place many of my preemies in hands that I love and trust, and in several instances, hands that fit them like gloves. What a privilage to be able to connect with people this way. Heading into the turbid seas of small business, I can confidently say that if I drown tomorrow, I am at least blessed today with the memory of (as Vito later put it) one authentically good Durham night.
Thanks to all of you who were there; in body and/or spirit.
Reclaimed-wood Builder and Reptire Collector Howard Staab enjoying magwi knot at the Scrap Exchange
Sammy and Dannette contemplate
Cascade Colony of Knotlets
Laxmi Resplendent
Mavis In The Mist
Tire Amazement
Sunday, August 3, 2014
FESTIVAL FOR THE ENO- DAY 1: "ChaCHING!"
This nice young lady, Andrea Tuttle (?) found herself a nice tredknot “chaCHING!” coin purse to hang from her purse
strap!
And Ann, who I met many years ago at the Festival for The
Eno, when she was hosting John, the Boston and Back biker, (LINK) returned this
year to the Reptire Hut to pick up a tredknot cha-CHING to give to a German
colleague, Bernhard June, in Limburgerhof Duetschland, down along the Rhine!
This fellow became enamored with the chaCHING too.
He said that as a vegetarian, he was searching for
substitutes for animal hide leather.
I told him look no further, because he is standing at the
gates of Tire Tofu heaven!
(How I let that guy out of there with out buying something
I’ll never know.)
Even my new friend PJ, who so impressed me last year with
her purchase of a provocatively purple house plant, returned to the Reptire Hut
this year to purchase a tredknot chaCHING!”!, persuasively proving the point that
she is particularly perceptive person.
SpeakING of “ChaCHING!”s…this was an unusually great year
for those tredknot cha-things!
To what can I attribute this?
-The great weather? Maybe.
-People’s current spending habits? Probably.
-An increase in the silver dollars the US Treasury is
minting? Unfortunately probably not.
-My brilliant new and long-labored-over interactive tredknot
coin purse display?...
“cha-CHING”!
FESTIVAL FOR THE ENO: DAY 1 EARLY VISITORS!
I am always impressed by the few people who find walking around, taking in the Festival's crafts in its earliest beginning hours. These people, clearly on top of their game, seem to enjoy taking things in with a clear view finder, the emptiness the space. I am inspired by these rare people!
One of the first visitors that I received this year was my friend Micheal Savino.
One of the first visitors that I received this year was my friend Micheal Savino.
(you may have seen Micheal's ads in the Independent for massage therapy). He brought
with him his lovely lady friend, Caroline (?), who was wearing a beautiful rivery
shirt, and who modeled a ‘Flo Tie’ marvelously. It was nice to see the new flo tie getting a little attention! And boy did she don it well!
Another fun fellow to meet right off was Reid, a young jeweler from the mountains, who
really keened into Reptire Designs. He connected with an Orouboros Street Snake
Belt, and became the first person to ever buy one!
It was touching to me that another craftsman such as Reid would appreciate Reptire Designs,
and want to take home a snake belt to bedeck himself with!
FESTIVAL FOR THE ENO WEATHER BLESSINGS!
If there is one thing that we could all agree on at the
Festival For The Eno this year,
it is that the weather could not POSSIBLY have been ANY more
PERFECT!!!!.......
This is nothing to sneeze at. Being July 4th
weekend, many people in this area have had some experience of feeling overheated at the Festival,
many of them, tragically, never to return again.
Nevermind that this is, yes, a RIVER FESTIVAL!, and that
getting in the cool refreshing running waters of the Eno is OF THE ESSENCE for
enjoying this great Festival!
Like most sane people, I wear my swimming trunks the who
festival, and by taking a 10 minute soak every 2 hours or so, , I am able to
keep my core body temperature (and
outlook) to a nice chill. Yes, in most years, this is ESSENTIAL!
But this year, that wasn’t even necessary, just something I
did for pleasure anyways, and boy did it ever feel nice!
And boy do I regret that those people and others were not
around to experience just how perfectly wonderful this festival can be.’
You win some, you loose some, but this year, some people missed out on a beautifully good time!
But those tried and true supporters of this festival, who I see year after year, weathering the weather, well they really got their due this Festival, in spades!
SETTING UP THE REPTIRE HUT AT THE FESTIVAL FOR THE ENO
SET UP
So as I mentioned in a previous post, set up was double
challenging for me this year, because I had to prepare, organize, load, and set
up not only my Reptire Hut, but also the EnvironMentality Public Art Studio.
Thankfully, I had great help, and so this was, with a lot of
extra ‘focus’ and determination, acheivable!
A LOAN FROM JEANMARIE AND HER FABULOUS ‘REMIX’!
A day or two before the festival, I stopped by Jeanmarie
Griffiths Remix in Carrboro to pick up a dress form she had offered to loan to
me. Jeanmarie and I first met through the Reuse Alliance NC, when we were
preparing for Reuse Conex.
Since then, I have to know, and deeply admire Jeanmarie’s
spunky spirit, which especially really shines through in her wearable art, but
also in creations such as her REMIX shop, and events she has invited to
participate in, such as the Valentines Day Craft Market. Jeanmarie seems to
cultivate community around her, and I cherish the friendships I have made at
her events.
It is well worth mentioning that I was PARTICULARLY blown
away by Jeanmarie’s contribution to FRANK Gallery’s RUBBISH2RUNWAYS Trashion
Show and Exhibition last year. While I am very proud of my own submission of
“Forbidden Fruit Dress, it did not hold a candle to Jeanmaries incredibly funky
and sexy dress made from camera film negatives laced together down the sides of
a pair of full hips. Such accessories as highheel shoes and sunglasses really
set it over the top. How this dress did not win a prize I will never
understand. I know that amid some pretty stiff competition, it got my personal
Grand Prize.
A few weeks ago, I had the pleasure of working a Scrap
Exchange Outreach event with Jeanmarie, during which she graciously offered to loan me
one of her dress forms, so that I might exhibit “Forbidden Fruit Dress” in my
Fashion CouTire corner at the Festival For The Eno, an idea which tantalized
me.
As I arrived
at her shop to pick up the dress form, another fellow showed up for a visit
also. An older somewhat elfish man, with a twinkle in his eye, and bubbling
over with stories and conversation, upon being introduced by Jeanmarie, I soon
learned that his name was David, and that I had an extraordinary tale to tell!
I wont go into too much detail here, because the story
deserves to be told in its entirety.
I hope to interview him and share his story on this blog
someday soon!...
Just a teaser hint- kid shows up in NY City in 80’s,
suitcase full of rubber garments!...
INTERLUDE WITH TIRE STUDIO WRENS
This year, as in years past, a clan of wrens has chosen to
build its nest in my studio.
In years past I thought that they were House Wrens, but,
considering their determination to return year after year to my humble work
shop, I have realized that perhaps in fact they are Tire-Studio Wrens, who knew!
ENVIRONMENTALITY PUBLIC ART STUDIO AT THE FESTIVAL FOR THE ENO
ENVIRONMENTALITY PUBLIC ART STUDIO
This
year at the Eno was a little bit extra challenging for me, but by the same
token, in the end it was also a little bit extra rewarding!
Why
is that? Well, because this year, I decided to bring to the Festival For The
Eno a whole other operation in addition to my Reptire Hut, and that was the
EnvironMentality Public Art Studio!
What is the EnvironMentality Public Art Studio?
Well here is my vision, and how it came to be formed…
BACK GROUND
As
you probably are aware, our water supply in NC is gravely threatened at this
moment in time.
While
such disasters as the Duke Energy dumping of many tons of toxic coal ash (a
byproduct of burning coal) into the Dan River, in the Northern portion of the
State have appearently been going on for decades here in NC, our water, soil
and air quality/safety now faces a threat beyond our worst nightmares,
presented by the Hydraulic Fracturing Industry, and our colluding lawmakers.
This
process of extracting gasses from shale rock deposites had been proven fatally
flawed by its own inventor, Geologist Tony DeGraffi, who has publicly spoken
out against the industry’s rush ahead with the technology, with out solving its
crucial problems. The result in places like Pennsylvania and Wyoming: poisoned
wells, flammable tap water, radioactivity, poisoned wildlife, and people
imprisoned in homes which have become unliquidable industrial nightmares.
And
what is perhaps almost as disturbing, or maybe even more, is witnessing the
erosion of Democracy around this issue. A viewing of Josh Fox’s documentary
GASLAND 2 will leave you reeling with the (more or less startling) realization
that our supposed protectors in the US Government have been insipiently
corrupted by the powerful lobbyists of the Gas and Oil Industry.
Democracy
blitzing tactical maneuvers have become wholly characteristic of this
powerfully lobbied industry, it seems from day 1! For a great example, recall
Dick Cheyne, a Haliburton Gas and Oil Extecutive, rising to the second highest
office in the United States of America, to carve out the ‘Haliburton Loophole’
in the Clean Water Act, by which he and his billionaire cronies can rape our
country’s land without impunity, exempting themselves from the Clean Water Act,
and dozens of other hard won protections to our environment. (Never mind his
oil tycoon ‘boss’!...)
And
sadly, our state has followed this money trail, hook line and sinker. Passing
bill B____
The haste and stealth with which this was bypassed through our legistlation by powerful interests led
one writer, to ask poignantly: “So, in North Carolina, are we living in a
Democracy, or a Dictatorship?” (Charles Ritter, in letter to Chatham County
Line, Volume 12, Issue 6 July/August 2014).
It is unfortunately, a fair question at this juncture in our
states history, and our sad state of affairs, I am afraid, here in North
Carolina.
With
looming feelings of powerlessness in the face of disasters at work in the
highest reaches of office, I realized that, if nothing else, I wanted to engage
young people in a discussion of these issues. After all, it is they who are
going to be living their adult lives in the midst of this problem that we are
creating now. They will be left to raise their own children on tainted water
supplies.
So
that is when I started to wonder how I could engage young people in that
discussion.
I
thought of the young latino high school students, that I worked with on a
collage project with at El Vinculo Hispano in Siler City, about how they would
be effected by this too. We think we feel alienated from this process that we
will be mortally impacted by…I wonder how they feel!...
So
then I realized that maybe I had to do some art projects with young people.
But I didn’t know what or where, or when or how.
But
then, at an Earth Day festival in Durham, I ran into Reclaimed Materials Artist
Extraordinaire Bryant Holsenbeck. I floated the idea to her, and she loved it,
and encouraged me to do it. I also floated the idea to Ann Woodward, a long
time friend, and Director of The Scrap Exchange, who was very encouraging also.
And so I called the Festival For The Eno right then and
there, and made them my proposal.
Elaine Chioso, Nathalie Worthington.
Site question.
Carrie Fields (had worked collage with Youth Group)
Jessica Wilkins- worked with kids at CIS, studying art at UNC Greensboro
Elizabeth Cox- first met at Haw River Festival, Shakori Kids
Tent
Phil Cox- High School Science Teacher in Chatham County Public Schools
Rachel Cohn- great collage Artist.
Ruben Gonzales- good collage artist too.
INDOOR TIRE FURNISHINGS FOR THE FESTIVAL FOR THE ENO
INDOOR FURNISHINGS: TALKING TREADS
And
so, on the same note, I also had a great time devoting some serious time this
year to a line of Reptire indoor furnishings that I have recently been longing
to get back to.
That is my Talking Treads series of ‘wall mounted artful
furnishings, encapsulated within the resplendent rind of the tire’.
These
were an original member or my original Reptire Brood / Pantheon.
They were star hitters at the Grand Opening of Reptire
Designs in 2006, and they have performed well over the years, including winning
second prize at the Spriritual Visions Exhibition at Hermitage Museum and Gardens
which eventually led to RECLAMATION at the same venue.
In
2008, I flirted with a great fundraiser project with NCATI (The North Carolina Art Therapy Institute), incorporating these into an art show at a bar, though sadly, this wonderful idea never quite made it off the ground.
But
I recently realized that these have a lot of potential to get fun and beautiful
tire art out into the world, that is not being realized. And so I have been
focusing my efforts on developing these into an array of product lines.
It
has truly been a pleasure watching these bold but eloquent furnishings come
together again, realizing new heights for play with comfort and color in
fabrics a bicycle tire ‘leather’.
REPTIRE FASHION COUTIRE FOR THE FESTIVAL FOR THE ENO
....continued from previous blog
River Coutire Corner
And SO, this year, I chose to make a top priority of
creating the Fashion CouTire corner, right up front. As I worked on this, I had
a blast, and it really began to come together. A few interesting developments
evolved from this…..
MICRO- Intricate Formal aTire
From the Reptire Fashion Coutire Corner has sprung several
new product lines (or at least, these were given a chance to develop). A few
star examples are ‘Orouboros Street Snake Belts’, and ‘Reptire Formal aTire’
such as ‘Flo Ties’ and ‘Flat Tire Suspender Sets’. My diminutive little
Alligator Grabbors friends found their place there too, and I’m holding out a
place for my HeLLO holsters, and several other Fashion Coutire product lines!....
ON THE MACRO BOOTH SCALE
On the macro scale, having a consolidated corner of fashion
couture (The Fashion Coutire Corner?...) also helped me to finally create a
more over arching organization to my booth space. Opposite of the Coutire
corner is the Garden Porch section, which features Reptire’s Outdoor
Furnishings, such as planters and the like.
And inside of the Reptire Caravan/Hut, one can find
(appropriately) indoor furnishings.
I don’t know why it has taken me so long to come to this
over arching principle (and who knows, it is just an ongoing experiment), but
for the time being, it seems like an approach towards the user experience which
seems worth trying and persuing.
PREPARING for the Festival For The Eno!
Last year, I did really well with such outdoor furnishings
as my Tirarium Planters and Dragonz Eye Talismen.
REPEAT SUCCESS?....
You would think I would attempt to repeat this success this year, and perhaps I should have. But instead, I chose to focus on a spontaneous development that happened last year, when some kind angel
(or two?) gave me some feedback, and suggested that I bring some of my smaller items right up to the front of my booth. While I had flirted with this here and there in the past, I had always imagined this corner to be more in the back, near a rear check out counter. This idea of moving it up front was kind of game changer and a epiphane for me. Its not something I would have thought of, but when I tried it the next day, it made sense and fell/locked into place, the more and more I looked at it.
(or two?) gave me some feedback, and suggested that I bring some of my smaller items right up to the front of my booth. While I had flirted with this here and there in the past, I had always imagined this corner to be more in the back, near a rear check out counter. This idea of moving it up front was kind of game changer and a epiphane for me. Its not something I would have thought of, but when I tried it the next day, it made sense and fell/locked into place, the more and more I looked at it.
KEEPING OPEN
This is a good example of why I try to keep myself open to and welcoming of suggestions from others. It’s so easy for an artist to get tunnel vision; sometimes an outside perspective can offer such valuable insights. Taking criticism and suggestions can be difficult, and it is a skill/ability that I am still developing (read "struggle with, and take poorly"!). But I know that my booth has benefited immensely from several great suggestions over the years at the Festival For The Eno. This kind of customer feedback and audience trial-by-fire is part of the reason that I keep returning!
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