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View Safely Infer and twenty other books in the portfolio section.
The Whistling Copse series of books on the portfolio pages concern an incident near Bath where a gamekeeper was shot by a poacher in the early years of the twentieth century. The books Twelve O'Clock Wood, Under the Wire and Safely Infer use images to explore notions of property, food and folk customs, and the epistemology that informs both the evidence of ownership, and the proofs offered thereby to prosecute theft, or, as is the case here, murder.
Different notions of place and use inhere in the worlds of poacher and owner, and in the truths offered by forensic epistemology and folk history.
The Whistling Copse books are my attempt to work with these ideas, through images of the landscape, its inhabitants, creatures and products, and through imagery adapted from contemporary newspapers and catalogues of hunting and shooting equipment.
An ongoing project, Whistling Copse raises themes that will continue in my work for some time to come.
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I graduated with a Ph.D. in 2010 on the subject of artists' books, enititled Becoming What the Book Makes Possible: Aspects of metaphorisation of identity and practice in artists' books, examining aspects of how the practice of working with artists'books affected artists' creativity and ideas of the roles they were playing in the artwork's creation. (You can download the thesis here)
I subsequently graduated with distinction from an Information and Library Management MSc in 2012, gaining a professional qualification in the libraries field that brought together aspects of my interests in artists' books, mediation and creativity, and the history (and future) of the book. (My MSc thesis was about the use of artists' books in libraries and how users encountered them, relating to how the disruptive 'surprise and delight' artists' books offer can help engage library users' critical awareness and information literacy.)
I hope eventually to work professionally in the library field, (I have been employed in libraries in various settings since 1998) working with artists' books in academic and public settings. Most recently I was engaged as a research consultant for SWRLS - the South Western region Library Service - investgating an aspect of specialist stock acquisition and usage.
Personal reasons mean that I am not currently (Spring 2013) able to pursue major changes in my employment or home base, but I remain interested in professional and creative development opportunities. Please do get in touch if you have an opportunity you think would be of interest to me.
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Henderson Stanley emerged into the public spotlight only gradually, a result of careful managing of the process of introduction to human society engineered by his guardians. Although Stanley’s origin provided him with truly unique insight into the vegetable kingdom, such was the nature of his upbringing to the age of nine, that there were many barriers to social intercourse with and acceptance into the human world.
Indeed, many aspects of Stanley’s behaviour still strike the observer as odd, such as his predilection for keeping his feet interred in a basin of earth whenever possible, and his reluctance to perform the normal pedestrian function of those appendages. (This despite the fact that Stanley has on several occasions proved himself perfectly capable of walking around). He is also terrified of boiling water and seems able to detect its presence even through a thick wall and locked doors.
These somewhat odd traits go hand in hand with his special insights and abilities. The consequence of having been raised up in the wild by a patch of potatoes after becoming lost in the wilderness as a mere babe is apt to place its stamp on a man, and Stanley has not escaped this. But rather than expose him to criticism or dark mutterings, these very oddities of behaviour make Stanley one of the Seedsmen’s most valuable agents in the field. Stanley, transported about the bush in a litter, his feet comfortably ensconced in a basin of Hertfordshire topsoil, has few equals as a plant hunter.
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A wind-miller has the duty to grind the meal so that the people living nearby can sell the produce they give him to grind and, indeed, so that they can earn their daily bread. Having had no wind to work with for weeks, and suddenly having some chance to do his work, he is tempted, even though he fears a storm. Should he risk the powerful machinery he is in charge of against the unknown? It may destroy him and the mill in the process.
In Turndust, I was able to use the windmill as a complex metaphor to discuss this in depth. Linguistically, wind-milling offers a range of interesting terminology that help give the writing texture and a specificity that helps me to distance the explicit description of visual events, cloaking them in language. Visually, the structure of the windmill itself is full of wood, beams, gears and a sense of a structure built to withstand enormous forces. A windmill is “built like a tank”. But the windmill also contains the means of its own destruction.
Every month I will feature an artists' book in this column. At the moment I am featuring my own. If you would like me to feature one of yours, with a very brief review/description, please get in touch.