Working with Terracotta
Chapter 1
An Indian Couple!
Tribal Boy
ABSTRACTS:
Masai Mother and Child
Let me know what you think about my work. Stay tuned for more of my art works.
Taking you through my journey into the wonderful world of Art beyond Canvas.
THE YELLOW WALL
Earlier last month after going through a terrible tragedy in the
family, barely had we started coming to terms with it, when we
landed back, awaiting us was another shock on our entrance door which some of
the expats like us would have gone through "A Premise Eviction Court
Order" from the landlord.
Reason: They decided to sell an entire building off!!!
Flashback: After shifting 3 apartments in a span of 3 years
(2008-2011) we had enough of packing and unpacking stuff with 2 small kids.
Finally when on the 4th house hunting spree in 2012, we checked all the
familiar places but either due to the rent or the size of the rooms we couldn’t
get what we wanted. Finally we hear about our current place which we never
intended to go in for, as we had not heard about this place during
our 3 years of residence here. As usual for any human mind resisting change
when moved from their comfort zone, I was against the idea. After viewing
couple of apartments, the conversation goes like this:
Hubby: Frankly speaking we did not like any of these because the
rooms are too small for our wardrobes and beds to fit in.
Me: Can you show any other apartment which is decently big??
Real Estate Broker: I have shown you most of the vacant apartments
in this area
Hubby: Do you know about this place that they’re
talking about in the newspaper??? They say its a new building and they have
open house.
Broker: Well, I don't deal in that area, but 1 thing I
can assure you. (Hindi;- "aap ek baar jaakar dekhiye. Wahaan to duniya
hai"). You will like the place!!
Hubby thanks the broker and we move towards our car still the
thought of moving to "donno where" and "godaam (godown)"
and all sorts of adjectives drooling on my mind.
I slowly hint my dislike for the idea but hubby says: " we
will simply have a look and if we don't like it we won't move that side"
We reach the venue. Outwardly lookwise it was not all that great.
We enquired about the open house. The person showed us couple of apartments. It
had huge, spacious rooms with an open kitchen and an enormously long balcony.
We immediately liked the place. The entire building was empty and we could
choose any apartment we wanted. Even though a 3 BHK was in our budget, we
decided that we would go in for a 2 BHK as we are only 4 of us and parents
visit us only once or twice during the year. Hubby said "lets explore this
area" and we step out of the building into the common area. And lo! What I
see is a lot of greenery which we were longing for in the last 3 years. For all
the apartments we had lived earlier it was like stepping out of the building
and on the road, without any play area for the kids. Now I see a huge football
ground, a jogger's track, a swimming pool, a gym. When we went
further down the lane, a clock tower,a branded department store and a autodrome
and kartodrome....... In short a small town in itself. It indeed was
"duniya". Slowly it started becoming our dream home and we decided if
everything goes well we would not move out of this place as long as we are here
and that year after year we would only renew our tenancy contract.
The following year I felt the walls were quite monotonous and so got my main entrance wall and one of my bedroom walls painted chrome yellow. Just loved the outcome.
"I just love you my YELLOW WALL"
Since I am a WARLIOHOLIC (crazy about the WARLI art, which is a tribal
art form of Maharashtra), most of the home decor done by me has got a WARLI
touch to it and hence it was but obvious the yellow walls looked incomplete
without a warli touch to it. And so I started of with painting tiny warli
motifs on the wall. A continuous one day job with getting up in between only to
feed the kids. Thank god the kids were having their Eid holidays!!
The black on the base yellow looked stunning!! And since it was
the main entrance wall , I wanted it to be the focal point. Still there was
something missing. How about adding a hint of light to the wall and what could
be better than mirrors. Thats when I was reminded of a crafty purchase in
India, tiny mirror pieces. I immediately opened out my "junk
box"(friends call it teasingly). They say “all junk could find a place in
your home”, since I love to recycle broken stuff and do something creative with
it. I found a packet or 2 of different sized mirrors. I immediately glued them
on to the wall and voilà it looked lovely. Kids just loved it . My older one
said it was amazing. Couldn't wait for the day to end to show it to hubby, my
biggest critic. He just loved the wall too!
Since I am a recycloholic as well, had saved a few broken pcs of a
dining chair from the old apartment time. Immediately made a small wall shelf
out of it to keep small curios. How good would it be without warli on it. So
painted the motifs on it as well. It looked nice but still there was something
missing to it and I felt there was lot of assymmetric empty spaces.
For some time now I have had an affinity towards brass handicrafts
and traditional curios and every trip back home meant some brass shopping! So
this time I wanted to pick up some traditional bells. A leading metalware store
quoted an exorbitant price for a brass bell with chain. It was just then my
eyes fell on a basket full of loose bells of different sizes in a corner. I
immediately asked the price and it was 1/10- 1/6 the price of the bell. Picked
up couple of them. The salesperson at the store said that they don't sell the
chain seperately and that I would have to buy it as a big lot.
Since my in-laws are supportive of my art and craft, my mom- in-
law suggested that I check at a small store close to our house back home to
which I agreed and to my surprise I found some more of them there and the sales
guy agreed to sell even the chain. Was tooo thrilled at my purchase and
couldn't wait to reach back home.
Back home I was yet to figure out how and where to use those
bells. After quite a lot of pondering, I arrived at the idea of hanging them
under the shelf. Again the outcome was amazing!!
Can't explain how much we are in love you our YELLOW WALL. Our day
begins and ends with a look at you and everytime we pass by you we cannot stop
admiring you!!
But the thought of having to vacate leaves us feeling
terrible. The mirrors adorning her would be plucked out mercilessly
and sanded. Our lovely YELLOW WALL would be stripped of her paint!!!
Similarly each and every corner has a story to tell.
It not just a house. It was our home!!
This is a reality and as expats living in this part of the world,
the thought of vacating is always dormant in our minds and surfaces towards the
end of each contract period. I am sure most of other expat readers would agree
with me and would be feeling the same.
How we could tell you our YELLOW WALL how much we love you and we
wish we could take you along!!!
Parent’s Day Competition, Best out of Waste!!!
This is the one day at the child’s school when we as parents
become children again, trying to bring out the creative mom/dad that’s hidden
inside us-
Parent’s Day Competition!!!
When the circular regarding the same came in my mailbox, I
was super thrilled and at the same time a little nervous thinking that what
could the best thing that could be made on the spot, in front of the judges within the time limit
of 1 hr, and that too out of waste. We had a week to collect the materials as
the event was to be held the following Saturday.
I suddenly remembered an empty gift box with a velvety inside
that I had saved to be used at a later date. I was so happy to open up my
carefully stowed away box of craft supplies
with a lot of beads and threads and tassels but the rules were very clear:
No store bought new material to be used excepting
gums/glues.
It has to be made from waste.
Wondering what to do, as I entered the kitchen my eyes fell
on an empty coconut shell along with the husk that was kept to be discarded
after use. I immediately got my cue- this is what I am going to use!. So the
“What” part of the question was solved now and what was left was “How”.
After some brain-storming as to whether it should be
something like simple wall hanging or a painting and so on, I finally came
across a broken piece of one of the old clocks I had saved some time back which
was still working. So I decided to do a perfectly working coconut shell clock
wall hanging.
I am sure all of you would agree with me when I say Our
Families Are Our World, and so I decided to make that as the theme of my work.
Come along as I walk you through the entire process…
Materials Required:
Empty gift box base
Coconut shell thoroughly scraped and cleaned
Coconut husk
Coconut stalk (flower portion at the base)
Golden Chocolate wrappers-8-10
Tissue Paper & news paper pieces-5-10
Water
White glue
Cardboard piece
Toothpicks
Paints- orange, white, yellow, brown, metallic bronze
Method:
Papermache heads: Tear the newspaper into strips and soak it in a bowl of
water and leave it overnight. Next day strain away the excess water, mix few
drops of white glue and start kneading into a smooth ball. Now pinch a lemon
sized ball out of it and start moulding to form the face. Depicting my own family, I made 4 faces.
House: I cut out a piece of cardboard to the shape of the front portion of the
house. I gave a bright orange colour to the house as a contrast to the background. The walls were
ready now and what better than the coconut husk to give an earthy feel to the
house. So I stuck the husk to the top part of the house to form the roof. I
also used papermache balls to make the pots and rolled paper and toothpick
pieces for the ladder to give a village feel to the house.
I felt a scenery was incomplete without a sun. As I looked
around I stumbled upon a coconut stalk flower that rests on top of the coconut.
I added some orange paint and added some lines to give it an abstract look.
As I would call myself a warlioholic for the love of WARLI art form, to finish it off, I added some warli
motifs with bronze metallic paint around the box.
Coconut Clock: I took an empty coconut shell with the side which has eyes on it and scraped the inside fully so that no residue is left. Then gave it a good wash and left it to dry. Once dry, I used a knife to scrape through the centre eye of the coconut such that a hole is formed.
Then I inserted the hands of the clock through the inside of the shell and attached it to the back behind the shell.
I added some hot glue between the shell and the back of the
clock to keep it from moving.
I broke the other half of the leftover shell into 12 small
pieces to mark the hours. I used some metallic paints inside the shell to add
some highlights. I made a small hole at the top of the shell so as to add a
string to attach it to the box.
Even though assembling all of this in a short time was nerve-wracking, I enjoyed the whole process with my little helper doing all the gluing part. Afterall its all about becoming a child once again and having a real fun time with kids.
I hope you enjoyed reading this I much as I enjoyed creating
it. Would love to hear your thoughts and your stories….
Until next time its ciao from yours truly…