A Gardener’s Promise

The Gardeners promised to make a planter and find a specimen tree that would ‘advertise’ the artwork at Reception. They are busy people – my expectations weren’t high – but I was taken aback by the loveliness of their choices.OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAThe planter is bespoke and ‘charred’ (we had talked about burning as a transitional process in the nature of change: tree to wood to charcoal), the tree is perfectly proportioned and – not least – the surface beneath is of undisturbed moss, grass and fern.

Gardeners, rangers and farmers: all choose their work – I assume – for the love of being outside. But where they may wield saws, loppers and secateurs I have been tackling rhodi’s with a pair of children’s scissors. Neither topiary nor forestry – my aim is neither management nor adornment – I modify, selecting one leaf where it nudges another, as if a genetic mutation were at work instigated through touch.

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Looking Different

I’m thinking about slowing down, normally associated with ‘getting old’ – check – but in this instance taking more time to really look.
The artwork is slow-burn and needs ‘different’ eyes to process its qualities (which are partly about just being there).
So as well as ‘rowanising’ magnificum leaves, I cut apertures into a heap of fallen ones in the hope visitors might tarry a while, pick one up and focus using the limiting frame (of vision) to capture detail otherwise overlooked; the nose-up-close-style seeing of an attentive bee, rather than the ‘glance and move on’ of a regular human’s woodland walk.

I’m hoping for more. After the launch, opportunities for me to visit the work will be limited and yet it will continue to change. So in the hope others might lend me their eyes, I have set up a Flickr site to collect ‘framed’ images of the work. If you visit please tarry, take a photo and upload it to: https://www.flickr.com/groups/natureofchange/


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The Green

Leaves sliced, stumps charred, moss, logs and leaf-litter lifted and shifted; we are almost there, almost ready for the official launch.site map detail
But where is ‘there’?
The site hasn’t got a name. On first visiting I wrote ‘Jo’s Rhodi’s’ in my notebook – on account of the volunteer who first suggested the spot. Then it became ‘The Glade’, but the estate is full of ‘glades’, so something more defining was needed. At the head of the Ryden Trail: ‘Ryden Grove’ became an option (‘grove’ sounding more Scots than ‘glade’) only it’s rather mundane – suggestive of a housing estate in Hull.

With five of us mulling over possibilities ‘The Grove Clad in Green’ adapted from a song by Rabbie Burns became a favourite. Though a tad long for printing on maps; so I imagine either ‘Ryden’s Glade’ or ‘The Green’ hosting the launch at 2pm on May 25. OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA

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Non-native Species

The grounds of the estate host many exotics in amongst the natives. And for a few days this week, there were two more than usual to be spotted wandering paths, admiring views and sticking noses into mosses; basically turning up in all manner of unlikely places.
Proving difficult to identify were ‘incomers’ Sara Maitland and me. Not ‘staff’ and not quite ‘visitor’, the real staff coped admirably well with having a couple of potentially ‘difficult customers’ at large within their habitat: helpful, informative and knowledgeable, they looked after us seemingly quite unflustered by the oddest requests or questions.

Perhaps – like other ‘aliens’ that need identifying – we should have worn tags (similar to the little numbered metal discs all the larger plants in the grounds wear). Though here, Sara looks quite ‘naturalised’ basking in our sunlit glade. Sara in Residence - 2Whilst – spotted through a rhodi-leaf viewing-frame – I have been captured ‘predating’ on magnificum leaves. Artist in Frame - Brodick Monday 032After one walk we were curious to know more about a pink flowering plant we’d seen dotted throughout the estate, the response: argh, Salmonberry, INVASIVE!

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Shifting, Slicing, Lifting, Burning

OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAI have few rules: bring nothing into the glade, take nothing away and…
shifting, slicing, lifting, burning, YES.

There’s a rough attempt at composition (do composition and compost have the same root?)

And pleasure too in seeing how keen others are to play: best moment of the day, three of us shifting a moss laden log just far enough to echo its sculpted void, contemplating freshly revealed earth. And knowing too that when I’m next back – at the end of May – we can shift it again to have: old void, new void, new moss on old wood and less wood (as one end of the log is surely rotting away).

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In the Open

This week my base is ‘the glade’, I’m working up close to the smell of sap from fresh-cut leaves, stepping back to inspect my progress, each footfall is cushioned in a plush carpet of leaf mould and moss, the mottled muted colours dotted with bold splashes of white: the underside of fallen monster ‘magnificum’ leaves Continue reading

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To the Island

Each time I take the ferry there’s the feeling of a perfect 40 minutes. When the weather permits I sit on deck and watch Arran grow or diminish in size depending on the journey. There’s a point where the whole island seems encompassed in my gaze, ready to be framed in a photograph: manageable; a feeling quickly dispelled once on land.OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAI am thinking a lot about ‘framing’. Next week I will be back on Arran to begin the process of creating the artwork, there’s so much to figure out, not least how I would like the work ‘viewed’ – as though it’s a process I can control at all! From a distance anything looks possible: islands distilled to their outline, flat Pladda or Ailsa Craig’s impossible bump rising from the water. Up close however “No ant is too small to fail to deserve our attention, no microbe too hard to understand, no fungus too obscure…”
Richard Fortey, Survivors

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