How Sculpture entered my life
As Greek blood boy, I got my “heritage training”. My father took me places where statuary marble or bronze bodies were towering over me.
I cannot be sure of the thoughts I had back then but what’s important is how I “remember” them: it was an opportunity to look at those marble people as much as I pleased, walk around them with curiosity and owe. They were not bothered… And they were arching over time, to say something to ME, the little Mon.
My father’s job brought us to various countries. Outside the Greek & Roman “big history business”, I entered small, poor churches financed by the villagers, not the potent religion mongers. The paintings and statues I saw in such churches, on road-shrines and in village fairs were simple, sincere. The figurines were made of wood or clay, painted over with pigments that would soon crack and partially peel off.
Poor art was something I connected to in a different way than the “High Art” in Pantheons, Vaticans and other Musea. This poor art was my first step towards my spiritual skies.
This is the look/style I want to dress my work in.
The “Chernobyl” look
in the original movie The Planet of the Apes the human pilot who travels into the future (without knowing) discovers some children’s toys from his times. Simple dolls damaged by time, with the shine chipped off, with broken limbs.
That scene moved me a lot. I was a child when the movie came out and those dolls spoke of the children caught in the destruction brought on by adults.
I get similar goosebumps when I look at photos taken in the Chernobyl village. Homes abandoned by families, without knowing at the time that they will never come back. Discarded toys, rotten pages of coloring books left uncolored.
Love of detail and difficult tasks
If something is easy to make, anyone could do it. I wouldn’t feel like pushing the ball up the hill.
I admire the reverence Japanese workers have for what they do. Details speak a lot, people take the time to notice those details. The Netsuke first looked like small toys for me, before I paid attention to the details carved and started to see a story in that drop of art. A drop that took many hours, love, perseverance and skill to make so those artisans had to be taken seriously.
I put a lot of work in detail; what if the sculpture I make comes alive? It happened to Gepetto.
I’m not Nature’s photocopy machine, not a hyperrealist artisan but creations that walk parallel to what Nature did are branching out of a visual logic and beauty that brings back beauty in our lives.
Speaking of visual logic, sculpting offers the opportunity to look from many angles and the created object. As I make my sculptures in a toy size, one can hold them in the hand and observe even more contours. I call those the “song lines”.
The pose , the volumes are the first things noticed about a sculpture. The contours remind me of sound waves, translating into a visual music. They must be sounds that go together in the symphony of a statue.
And just as in speech and music, where the silence between the words or notes matters as much as the notes, in sculpture space is enclosed within the composition. In Ikebana the space inside the floral arrangement is called Ma and an expert eye knows how to get the most of it.
My Cheeky Toy (mycheekytoy.com)
Of all the objects I create with my hands, sculpting is the most satisfying one! (and sometimes the food I prepare, sometimes…)
Creating a “little body” out of clay, carving one in wood or stone calls up instincts similar to producing life. No wonder myths, legends, religions, use this as a metaphor to describe the rapport between creator and created. One reason why Geppetto and his burattino (wooden puppet in Italian) Pinocchio is the cultural icon that is.
In an age of mass production, I probably bark up the wrong tree when I say working with your hands, creating a unique piece of something is synonym to meditation.
I was pleasantly surprised to discover the (work)shops where young men (not kids!) sit around a large table and painstakingly paint small resin miniatures. One day I went in and watched these creators. Talking about my unique statues vs factory produced toys, I was introduced to new materials and the idea of a short series. I felt like an ignorant!
What:
The bridge between mass production and unique pieces, just like the Japanese woodcut prints.
Apart from the website chapters showing unique pieces, the short series (up to 10) statues start as hand made prototypes. When I’m pleased with the result, I make the molds, pour the resins, hand paint individual statues. I understand some collectors like to know they belong to a small, closed circle of people owning a certain statuette. But there will always be a slight difference between them, as each is painted individually.