Welcome

Ahoy Matey, and Welcome to REPTIRE, an intermittent ‘ship’s blog’, chronicling the slow rise in the South Easterly skies of Reptire Designs; a studio that designs and crafts always artful, and sometimes useful THINGAMABOBS from old Indian Cucachou, aka ReTired Rubber.

Down Below, Ye shall find a permanent 'flagship post' marking the Maiden Voyage of Reptire Designs.

And below that, in the ‘hull’, can be found more recent posts chronicling the daring new adventures of Reptire Designs, dashed with small bits of whimsy, spotted pickerel, local color, and lizard lore..

In fact, on the right, in pale purple, ye shall find the Captain's Log’s Table of Previous Posts, which ye can peruse by year, month, and title to ye hearts content.

If ye haven't gotchyer sea legs yet, My Pretty, Ye can take a gander at our website at www.reptiredesigns.com, to get a proper Landlubber's Introduction.

Thanks for stopping in, I do hope you enjoy your visit aboard this ship! HARHARHARHAR.......

Sincerely, Travius Von Cohnifus

Captain, Founder, Indentured Servant, Rubber Alligator Wrestlor Extraordinaire a' this here ship.

enter the treadknot

Welcome
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

Reclaimed-wood Builder and Reptire Collector Howard Staab enjoying magwi knot at the Scrap Exchange
I can't think of anything more rewarding for an artist than to see someone interacting with their artwork. Photo by Laxmi Haynes

Sammy and Dannette contemplate

Sammy and Dannette contemplate
Photograph by Laxmi Haynes

Cascade Colony of Knotlets

Cascade Colony of Knotlets
They would go with your jacket, would they not Claire?

Laxmi Resplendent

Laxmi Resplendent

Mavis In The Mist

Mavis In The Mist
Photograph by Laxmi Haynes

Tire Amazement

Tire Amazement
Photograph by Edie Cohn

Thursday, June 14, 2012

The Life And Passing Of The Beloved Dorrit Zucker

On a personal note, I would like to mark the recent passing of my dear Grandmother Dodo, Dorrit Zucker Cohn.

Birth Date:

Dodo was always an awesome Grandmother to me, in part because she was always very supportive of my pursuing fine art as a career (as crazy a career move as that is). Maybe so, but for Dodo, it was a very respectable dream to pursue. And the more that I have learned about Dodo (in this past year that she had been with us in Durham), the more I understand that the reason that she supported me in these wild ambitions might have had something to do with her own story.

My Grandma Dodo was born into a family, in which, maybe in some ways, she did not belong.
As she herself explained to me, her Czech Jewish family's main focus was amassing wealth and status (which, for a people who had been beaten down and  kicked around Europe for hundreds of years, was maybe an understandable ambition). But Dodo, maybe sort of a black sheep in the family, was more interested in the world of ideas. And for these curiosities, her only real source of acceptance and encouragement came from her Uncle Jenda, and her Aunt Marenka, who stayed behind to live in Prague, while the rest of the family moved to Austria, to pursue their industrial enterprises (running hat and furniture factories).

However, her father did support her interests in Science, and so she was able to persuade her family to let her go off to college, where she studied Physics. It was there that she met my Grandpa, Robert Cohn, with whom she had my Dad, Steve, and my Uncle, Rick.

She then went on to get her graduate degree at Harvard, while raising these two upstanding young men on her own! And this was at a time when women were not readily accepted in Universities- Dorrit was one of the first 5 women to obtain tenure at Harvard!

There, Dorrit taught for many years, gaining the friendship and admiration of her colleagues, and many a graduate student! Dorrit's field was French and German Comparative Literature, specifically, Narratology. (she once recently passed onto me a book entitled "The Narrative Strategies of The Bible"! (I still have it). She also published several books, which are still so revered in her field, that she recently was awarded a Lifetime Achievement Award for her contribution to the study of literature. For this, she would attribute some of her contribution to her studies in Physics, which she once told me gave her a methodology for looking (at complex things).

In the past years, Dodo developed Parkinson's disease, which made it increasingly hard for her do basic physical tasks, like cook, walk and finally talk (not that that ever stopped her from trying, up to the end!) I can only imagine the frustration of having such a superior command over 3 different languages, and not being able to use any of them!

However, I feel very grateful that this past year, Dodo moved down to a Nursing Home in Durham, giving my family the chance to see her more. This gave me the chance to spend more time with her than I had ever gotten previously, and it was nice to have the chance get to know Dodo on a more regular basis than I had ever really had previously (she had lived in Boston).

Dodo was always very curious to hear reports about all of my minor and major successes as a visual artist. She seemed somewhat amazed, somewhat gratified, and, I think maybe even a little bit proud.

I miss my Grandma Dodo. In a way, I feel like I was, or am, just getting to know her...














A PAIR OF CLASSY PLANTERS FOR THE COURTYARD CAFE/ NC ARTS INCUBATOR COURTYARD


Last year, when I went away for a couple month to do a show in VA, I was left with a quandary, what to do with my many plant friends. So I had to go on a surrogate home finding mission. Fortunately for me AND the plants, the ladies across the St. at Raleigh St. Gallery were willing to take a bunch of them on, and the REALLY did right by them.

But I also thought to drop of couple off at some of our local café’s here in town.  Mina Beana’s café (how we loved thee) had been the first to commission a proud pair when they first opened, and they greeted people proudly for many years, until they sadly closed a couple years ago. But we have several other excellent café’s here in town, and it struck me that maybe this would be a chance for some new (social) life for these planters..!

First stop, was right below the studio down at the Sidewalk Café. I left them with this cute, earthy little planter (an homage to one of the senoritas who works there and had expressed interest in it). It has been sitting pretty in their window ever since!

tredknot at Sidewalk Cafe


But I also brought over a pair to the NC Arts Incubator, which took a few, and last but not least, the Courtyard Cafe. Joan took a pair, which she placed on the tables in the sacred Courtyard, and there they sat pretty, appearently garnering a lot of attention, and even making into to the Chatham County Visitor's Beareau's blog!

Well, recently, we decided it was time for a replanting, so I borrowed back the knots for a week, and found some new plants that I thought would compliment the colors and tones of both the planters, and the setting that they reside in at the Courtyard Cafe.

THE PLANTING PROCESS
tredknot planting station on high

Pea gravel for the featses...

Planting Operation Complete
SITTIN' PRETTY
Awnt I Gowjus?
Birds Eye View
Twin Sentries Gaurd the Reptire Stoop
DELIVERY

TWINS! A safe delivery of two healthy tredknots!

A GOOD HOME
Joan's early morning ritual of placing the planters,
repeated of course, in reverse, at dusk.



THANKS JOAN!!!

THE TIRE CATACOMBS!- Building Shelving For Reptire's Tires


The Tire Miasma
Today was an exciting day in Reptire Studios! For today, I broke ground (or splintered wood, rather), on a grand studio infastructure project that I have been dreaming about for quite some time now. And that is shelving for my stockpile of many, many bicycle tires.

For about 5 years now, these tires have sat in increasingly neat, organized, sorted piles, forming two rows along two edges/walls of the studio space. In one of these rows, they sit on palets, yet, for all intents and purposes, they are still on the ground, at foot level, and tripping level, and worst of all, completely hogging all of the empty space above them. 


My desire, is to pull them UP, into the vertical realm, so that I may behold of them before me, and select from, or deposite to them, tires of my choosing-True ‘tire files’.

And while the design for such a showcase has been long developing, it has in the past year or so congealed into an image that I just can’t seem to shake (and so I hope, and trust, that it will work..). And that is of a sort of a tire grid. 3 sections high, 3 sections wide, 9 sections total. Each section will be the appoximate width and height of a roadbike tire (26 inches), thus making the entire structure a little bit of a sculptural ode to the dimensions of a tire. I want the structure to read this way, for it to be instantly recognizable as on the “tire scale”.
I also want it to be open and airy, and this is why I have opted away from plywood, and chosen instead 1” x 1” lumber. Not that this will be as cheap as I had hoped.
Each of these structures will employ at least 18 8-foot studettes. And I need to build two! Even the 64 large screws were adding up.

For this reason, and even more so, for aesthetic ones, I have decided to forge into new territory for myself as a wood-worker (and perhaps the art of tire shelf making), and use dowels instead of screws. Something about this idea strikes me as quite satisfying.
This week, I am building a test model of this shelf, just 1 unit wide, and three tall.
4 of the 7 timbers (the vertical members) can be reused on a full set of shelves. Or, if it is successful, I might just keep it a single standing shelf unit. However, my purpose in building this test shelf is to ferret out any potential problems in a larger expanse of shelving (14 feet wide, by 8 feet tall), so experimentation reigns, and we’ll see…




Visit From Jan and Jean


Today (Thursday, a Reptire Workday), while working away on some shelving for my tires, I heard a “hello” peeking trepedly through the door. I didn’t know who it was, but I instinctively trusted the voice, and so called them on in.

It turned out to be two women, Jean and Jan, who had heard of my work I guess through the Courtyard Café and Arts Incubator, where Jean had actually purchased one of my planters (unbeknownst to me!).  And thus they had decided to pay me a visit!
As they looked around, and expressed their appreciation of various of my sculptures, I inquired what business these two ladies are in. Well, I was somewhat awe struck to learn (when they handed me their very crisp and smart “Janus” card) that these women are in the public art “business”... (if there is such a business)!....

 They were pretty tightlipped about their ‘business’ here in Siler City, but I have and hunch (and a hope), that I have not seen the last of these two around here….

Friday, April 6, 2012

"Get A Head" Exhibition at Wing Nut Gallery

Reptire Designs was recently fortunate enough to participate in a very fun exhibition, here in Siler City, at visionary, multidisciplanary Artist Roger Person's WINGNUT Gallery. 

WINGNUT is just a stunningly beautiful space to show art work in, as well other kinds of art. 
One of my best memories this space, and the liveliness that it regularly hosts, was the Black Theater Company, from Durham, who followed up soon after with Confessions of a Lounge Singer.
Dynamite Stuff! 

The theme of the show, entitled "Get A Head", was The Head, and this proved to be a very universal and galvanized theme, as I was truly amazed by the response that the show recieved. 

My artwork was is VERY fine company there, sharing the space with some of Chatham's best talent.

I would say that by far the most photogenic of this work is that of our host, Roger himself.
His work has always captivated (and more often than not amused) me, but in this space, his work absolutely GLOWS. I don't know what it is, but he clearly knows how to make art that tastes like pop tarts, in both the eye AND the membrane!




Reptire Designs recently participated in a very fun show here in Siler City, at the Wing Nut Gallery.

Interview with Mike Gates for the Chatham News And Record

Today I got a visit from Mike Gates, our new reporter on the beat around here. And beating it around town Mike has been, which is the reason that I agreed to his request for an interview. Mike is doing a story about Siler City denezins, and chose me start it off with!

It was a nice and relaxed visit, and I am looking forward to seeing what Mike comes up with!

Thursday, March 22, 2012

Shout Out to BULLDOG POTTERY!

Before I forgot, I need to pay some due respect...
This past Friday night, I had the pleasure and the honor, to share a couple different stages, both with GLORIOUS Company.

Not only did I get to share the Rotary Stage with my Zambamboogee bandmates, Bruce Saunders, Sue Saunders, Joey Howell, and Scotty Young, some of my favorite peeps on Earth...

We also got to share the larger stage of Siler City's Innagural 3rd Friday Event (of the season) with, among other tasty wonders, my very FAVORITE ceramic Artist's in the area, and that would be Bruce Gholson and Samantha Henneke of Bulldog Pottery. (with Ana Howard running a very close second, and a few other's following).

Now I have been keeping tabs on these guys for the last few years, since I met Samantha at a Bruce Baker booth design workshop here in Siler. Since then I once happened upon their truly charming, lovely and idyllic studio/compound/hen house down near Sea Grove, NC, several years ago. And it was there boys and girls, that Samantha and Bruce, enlightened me to the world of blogging, encouraged me to consider starting one, and inspired me to create the blog that you are reading today! (in fact, I don't know if you know this, but I have 6 different blogs now, you can check them out by clicking on my smug mug on the right.

So what do I love about Bulldog Pottery?... Where to begin....(I am no pottery critic, but I know what I like!)

Well, I think that the first chord that Bruce struck in me, was his love of paleontology. According to his bio, this has been a life long fascination for Bruce, and it sure comes through in his work....
So, pressed into the surfaces of Bruce's vessel's one is apt to find a long prehistoric looking fish skeleton, slithering around the pot, as I saw at their show for instance. Bruce's enigmatic combination of prehistoric rock surface with ceramic vessel surface has always attracted and intrigued me.

Then there is their sense of form, evident in the vessels themselves. These are with out a doubt graceful, but also possess a certain poise, and tension, which I also find very attractive in these objects.
Clearly, these two have a mastery of form, which I need to explore more...

But what really blew me away, was the masterful handling of glazes, and the synthesis of these glazes, with the forms, and occasional embelishments.

Each of the several vases stood boldly on its own, each with its own very strong character.
Sumptuous colors, oozed down, and then seemlessly defracted in a manner that speaks more to mineral, than liquid- a grand giving of voice to glaze.

It has been a long time since I have been so RELENTLESSLY bowled over by a group of objects!

I was given some relief by Samantha's masterful, but playful paintings in glaze, which explored a friendly insect world, in calm but vivid colors.These two body's of work played as nice counter points to one another, and wonderfully united in exquisite sets of mugs, where intricate line work, giving delicate presense to exquisite animals, played most subtly with thin washes of glazes.
What more can I say with out repeating my self- delicate, exquisite.

They were also some really nice and light touches, such as the collection of plates and bowls bearing a sort of abstract fish motif, which felt like sort of a playful and kid friendly counter point to some of their weightier work. A delight!

So, If you like Reptire Designs, you are gunna LOVE Bulldog Pottery. In fact, you might forget you ever heard of Reptire whu?

So if you find yourself in the Neighborhood, come on down to the PAF Gallery in downtown Siler City, to take a gander. I promise you, it will be WELLworth your while!

PS, Guess what? You can get some peeks of their work at the PAF Gallery just by clicking on this link.
And you can even see some shots of the opening by clicking here (though I really don't think these shots do it justice! sorry guys! You'll have to come back and take some more!)
OK, And HERE is a the tasty taste (though just a tiny taste) of what you can find in Siler City, up intill April 13th. Don't MISS this!