some things I have seen, done and made that have made me think, feel and smile over the last few months…
“Reading true literature [Nan Shepherd] reflected, ‘it’s as though you are standing experiencing and suddenly the work is there, bursting out of its own ripeness . . . life has exploded, sticky and rich and smelling oh so good. And . . . that makes the ordinary world magical – that reverberates/illuminates.’ ” taken from Landmarks by Robert Macfarlane.
drawing a line, coast to coast with skedge 13916 © eARTh 2016
with special thanks to francesca, noah, agnes, family and friends for your love, support and companionship 🙂
© p ward/eARTh 2016
i really do not get Art
its place in my life
or the wider world around me
seemingly superfluous pedantic intellectual bickering
over aesthetic form and function
for some fashion or other
in the face of pressing global issues
not quite big enough
or loud enough
specific or far reaching enough
to make a difference
(although every whisper counts, I know)
without it (some will argue)
life would be just an incessant instinctive struggle and movement
towards food, shelter and a mate
for nurture within our own nature
to survive within this wildness
for everybody else
this is quite enough
our innate beauty
our diverse evolving nature
our ecologically defined behaviour
in such abundant splendour
and complex contradiction
humbly seeking our place
within the heave and flow
of ever shifting forces
I do not get art
but thank it once again
for bringing me to these conclusions
© p ward 2016
(the following series of statements were written some time ago to help redefine my work as an artist. the images document a similar process through actions within our new workshop space – eARTh.)
…more concisely it has enriched my relationship with the natural world – through observation and increased sensitivity to its rhythms, entities and energies – and with myself
my work as an artist (environmental, ecological or earth) hopes to share this sense of enrichment
from this statement it may be seen that there are strong similarities between my perception of art and of education (or forms of learning) – I make no apologies for this
art and education may both provide spaces for people to enhance and transform their experience and hence perception of the world, and they can both be enjoyable and entertaining
through utilizing my skills in graphic design and illustration this originally took the form of illustration and interpretation for environmental education projects
art may also be enjoyed as a form of escape, but to escape from what is always the question, or as a means to focus our sense of interconnection – art and life as ecology
“We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.” T. S. Eliot
“Aesthetic appreciation of the natural environment is not simply a matter of looking at objects or ‘views’ from a specific point. Rather, it is being ‘in the midst’ of them, moving in regard to them, looking at them from any and every point and distance and, of course, not only looking, but also smelling, hearing, touching, feeling. It is being in the environment, being a part of the environment, and reacting to it as a part of it. It is such active, involved aesthetic appreciation, rather than the formal mode of appreciation nurtured by the scenery cult and encouraged by photographs, that is appropriate to the natural environment.” Allen Carlson, 2009
“Re-engaging with the raw materials from which our lives are shaped is a potent reminder of the difference between what is real and what is only illusory” Anna Konig
painting with earth
as a painter my intention has been to share a sense of resonance and connection, a sense of the spirit of nature, that have inspired and supported my actions in this life
an obvious way to do this is to use earth pigments, to use nature itself
another way is through experiential workshops in the environment
initially I collected soil from mole hills and mixed this with paint
later I was invited to research earth pigments in north devon where there is a rich history and abundant supply
working with pigments, gathering and processing them, and learning about their nature and history transformed my art practice from one focused on the production of objects (paintings) to one based in process and collaboration
this is not to deny the fundamental processes and products of traditional art but to embrace all and any means and forms of communication and expression and to maintain my practice as an artist
my work has included illustration for field guides, interpretative displays for environmental education projects, environmental art workshops, collaboration with ecologists, geologists, geomorphologists, conservationists, foresters, dancers and choreographers and work for museums and ecologically inspired companies and even arts organisations; I have illustrated and written books, made paintings on canvas and cliff faces, installed installations in galleries and the environment, performed residencies, organised events and made films for public and online viewing
none of this has altered my artistic intent…
to enrich and inform experience of the natural world and ourselves within it.
© p ward 2014
for me, the making and appreciation of objects and acts within an environment describes the intrinsic quality and value of art. it is a process that may celebrate and affirm the miracle and wonder that is existence, our dexterity to observe, interact, learn and communicate (with) such awe and innate ability. as we continue to learn, to place our aptitudes and ourselves in relation to this world, its abundance, so our artwork may evolve and reflect any newly found position. art by its very nature observes and reflects how things act by bringing them together in relation to others[i].
“Even though it is the same quarter acre, the farmer must grow his crops differently each year in accordance with variations in weather, insect population, the conditions of the soil, and many other natural factors. Nature is everywhere in perpetual motion; conditions are never exactly the same in two years.
Modern research divides nature into tiny pieces and conducts tests that conform neither with natural law nor with practical experiences. The results are arranged for the convenience of research, not according to the needs of the farmer. To think that these conclusions can be put to use with invariable success in the farmer’s field is a big mistake.” from the One-Straw Revolution by Masanobu Fukuoka[ii]
“The fact of the matter is that whatever we do, the situation gets worse. The more elaborate the countermeasures, the more complicated the problems become.” from the One-Straw Revolution by Masanobu Fukuoka[iii]
more recently, my past obsession with making (and often attempting to tamper with the way things have become) has been replaced by a simple sense of wonder at being in and of this world, of the dynamic physicality of everyday acts of living wherever and whenever i am. an attitude fostered greatly by my experience of the creative process, both artistic and otherwise. i express myself in this world and enjoy the interactions with other, in this sense of being alive with no other purpose than just that – to be. my work has changed from a process in my mind, expressed predominantly in isolation through the traditional media of art, to the more physical, bodily and experiential process of exchange called life.
(but how i’m going to pay the bills is another matter!?)
P Ward 2014
[i] …whereas science may be seen to divide and dissect in its efforts to understand.
[ii] Masanobu Fukuoka,One-Straw Revolution (New York; New York Review Books; 1978)
[iii] Masanobu Fukuoka,One-Straw Revolution (New York; New York Review Books; 1978)
birdhill, west somerset, 81113
at this time of day,
at this time of year,
as sun sinks – loosing strength and warmth;
nighttime fills shadow with shifting mutable presence
the rich autumnal rainbow of wet slippery leaves glow upwards,
permeating the visual with resonant fungal scents,
silver light pervading, filling all with luminescence;
even the dead and decaying give their own light,
dark forms shifting as we walk
catching eye and ear and all between,
bark from black to mossy green to grey
it is often said that we may commune more readily with other realms at this time,
with spirits of the dead and intelligences seldom seen;
it is easy to see why.
But how to capture, beyond personal memory, such total experience within which we do immerse?
My camera, despite its advanced technology, struggles.
Yet, whatever impression it does record, accidental or not,
whether ‘correct’ or ‘accurate’ or ‘technically proficient’,
may still find a way to communicate and convey a sense of elemental moment.
Not just through abstract digital process, as clever as this may be,
but through consensual associative creative and imaginal interaction with life itself –
we fill in the gaps with whatever meaning we need…
© P Ward 2013
Lulworth Cove, Dorset 201013
As you may be aware, over the last 5 years I have been researching, almost exclusively, earth pigments in North Devon, (with minor dalliances to West Somerset, Dartmoor and Cornwall and anywhere else I have had the privilege to have walked for that matter). This aesthetically geologic journey began with an invitation by Appledore Arts Festival in 2008 based upon an application I proposed to paint with mud – a process I had first embarked upon while living in Co Clare, Ireland in 1992, as a means to express the resonance of Nature through my painting.
Initially, I gathered finely sorted soil from local molehills and then added manufactured colours and paints to introduce children to the Earth – something many from inner city locations had surprisingly and somewhat disturbingly never had the pleasure of experiencing. As I continued my hands-on research in North Devon I unveiled a range of vibrant and definitive earth colours at once universally familiar while also strikingly specific to the region. I began to question if such colours, wherever they may be sourced, may in some way define or influence the culture of that region – whether it be purely aesthetic (if there could ever be such a thing!?) or more industrial and agricultural through the minerals they may signify and provide, and hence the soils and habitats they promoted? For me the purpose of my art process has been to explore and share our relationships within the animate earth, and so my work with rocks and soil is a fitting vehicle for such an intention. Through greater awareness and development of this avenue of research I was more recently invited to work with CCANW and RANE to help develop SOIL CULTURE – a programme of events between 2013-16 to highlight and discuss the importance of soil through the arts. As part of this project my work is presently being exhibited at the Innovation Centre in Exeter University and will soon be taken to Bristol, along with an earth-painting workshop, for the Soil Association National Soil Symposium on 13-14th November[i]. My own interest in such projects, and indeed my own fascination with earth pigments and naturally sourced materials, is how engagement with such processes may entice us (the apparently civilized and privileged ones of the West) to ‘get our hands dirty’ and to hopefully begin to better appreciate, understand and further enrich some of our roles, responsibilities and relationships within this world.
Most recently, on the advice of a fellow artist, my research took me to Lulworth Cove, Dorset, on the geologically celebrated Jurassic Coast, with the promise of a green clay – a colour, like blue, notoriously difficult to locate in the mineral world. My own experience of earth ‘greens’ so far has been of ferrous (iron III) oxides (created anaerobically in swamps millions of years ago) found in West Somerset and Heasley Mill, and of Copper Carbonate or Malachite at the old mines around Heasley Mill, North Molton, in North Devon. However both had proved somewhat difficult to process and maintain the greenness evident in the field, so the promise of a green ‘clay’ was most appealing. It was to be my first visit to Lulworth, renown for its striking coastal form and array of sedimentary folds, layers and faultlines, although I had been aware of the site since school days[ii]. So it was with great excitement, despite the best wind and rain Engalnd’s autumn could provide, that we set off, trowels and containers at the ready, in the search for another rainbow. While the promised green did not live up any better to expectations we were by no means disappointed…
every singular place has a palette of sorts, conjoined
a rainbow of its own evolving experience
product and provider of when and where and what we may sense to be
wherever we are, we may chose to reach out
to absorb and inhale this plethora of time
to exhale and physically express our own intimate response
in line, in hand, in respect of nature as itself and all within
© P Ward 2013
What is success?
In this material world it is something I have found hard to come to terms with (or achieve).
As a concept it is difficult to measure, to enjoy and even to aspire to
When judged in terms of, and against, the failings and misfortune of others.
But in a world of animate totality, of dynamic energetic exchange
What might this much-maligned expression denote?
If I do not live among mountains, how may I climb them?
Is it simply a moment of movement,
A statement in time of our good-natured evolution,
Taking all and everybody’s best interests into account?
Is it a milestone of achievement, material and otherwise,
A gateway to another place, another sense of consciousness,
A breath before another, without judgement,
A knowing as yet unknown?
Or is it a building block that we willingly grant ourselves
A stepping-stone, a rope swing, a train of thought, a shift of perspective
That leads us elsewhere?
And who is to say, other than ourselves,
If we have succeeded or not in our own intimately chosen path,
If our own limitations have been reached or challenged sufficiently,
Or if those standards are to be universally acknowledged
And recognized by just a few (who should really know better)?
In an ecological sense
Succession is a phase of transition
A holistic progression towards a more fitful state
A communal symbiotic process in relation to all
I shall keep this in mind
As I fail
As I make fresh and exciting mistakes on a daily basis
As I make ready for change
As I step into the unknown
© P Ward 2013