I began by racking my brain for memories of childhood, experiences, events but failed to find any that stood out. A large section of my past has been blocked out or brushed over, perhaps a way of coping with a difficult childhood but also perhaps because positive memories haven’t held as much of a dominance and control over me. Instead of recreating or reassessing my history, i want to look into how much of it is not with me anymore. the thought of a “mind like a sieve” resonates with me, often i find myself focusing on something then letting the rest fall through. Inspired by Edmund de Waals work and the B.F.Gs dream jars i started to think about memories as receptacles like little cups of things in our past some overflowing, some full, some half empty.
I pieced together small flakes of clay without giving much thought to the function of the bowl, keeping it delicate.
I filled the clay bowl with water to see how it would function. all of the water seeped out and eventually the bowl collapsed as the clay was unfired. i liked this unexpected feature and felt i could play on it some more. this one bowl feels to singular to represent a collection of memories so i aimed to play around with more shapes and layouts.
i started to work more instinctively, following where the clay led me with the plan to make some kind of receptacle. the outcome was very organic shapes that could fit together-this contributed towards the idea of a collection of these cups, like a net of memory some relying on each other for support and some unable to stand up.
These cups felt very precious and reminded me of bowls i had in the house when i was younger, we weren’t allowed to use them daily but where brought out for special occasions- cherished, cared for and attached to a long history passed through my family.
I painted them white to replicate the porcelain bowls, however, i feel this takes away from the fragility of them and hide the texture of the clay. i also don’t feel i had the right technique and time to paint them exactly like precious bowls effectively so decided to leave this idea aside.
Playing around with how to lay out these bowls helped me to picture what could be a resolved piece so that i could tweak them appropriately. i love how these all fit together naturally however, i liked the involvement of water in the first piece and these would fail to hold water in without spilling out immediately.
I accidentally dropped one and noticed that one of my hairs were holding it together- i started to think of how fragile memories can be and how delicately something can be held together. i came across a Japanese tradition of ‘Kintsugi’- when a bowl is broken they fix the cracks with gold or other precious materials to honour the history of what the bowl has seen and gone through. this could add another layer, a visible, physical memory and also the suggestion of how memories aren’t always fully intact. The pva glue looked too rough and lacking in meaning or worth, so decided to add bold childlike colours to the. join.
I love the idea and look of these, I feel the colour brings and aspect of joy to the bowls. Although I feel it is somewhat distracting and also would need some not to be broken as I want the idea of a solid cup of memory to pull through. I also wanted them to hold water in for varying lengths of time until the pva weakens and they fall apart, however, in this video you can see that they just disintegrate all together.
the next step was to experiment with the cups I had, I tried to add water slowly and unevenly in hopes that they would melt at different rates.
As the cups couldn’t stand on their own I hot glued them together, this looked ugly and took away from the simplicity . I planned to make them able to support themselves.
I was really pleased with this work, the staggering of disintegration, the simplicity and the fact that they stand on a very precarious point feels like strong imagery. It however will require my interaction with it at the start and once the reaction has happened it will be left as a pile of clay and water. I question whether it needs a time lapse to accompany it or whether it can stand alone.
During the Crit we discussed whether I needed to have a video alongside in order to show the process or whether that makes it too obvious and explanatory. I now feel that it’s unnecessary and distracting and that the left over clay speaks of a distant and incomprehensible memory. the crits also brought importance to the use of clay and water, they are both a hint to my own past ; making mud pies and interacting with water. Both materials were a source of escape for me, both bringing a childlike joy and instinctive play. We also discussed the type of interaction with the piece- shall I pour the water at the beginning and let people watch as they collapse? or shall it be guided by the audience, encouraging them to pour the water? Ultimately I feel the audiences connection would benefit, the idea of attaching a network of others mimics the net of memories built up in each individual. I also realised that this could breach the realms of performance and could be used for the ‘Body as material’ exhibition as the human involvement is essential for the works true process.


















































































