on a hillside flying like ten crazy sisters ever, One day you finally knew they pick at limp things. Last night in the fields I lay down in the darkness to think about death. The struck tree burns like a pilla I lay down in the darkness. and they open ---pools of lace, white and pink ---and all day the black ants climb over them, boring their deep and mysterious holes into the curls, craving the sweet sap, taking it away. (This is one of her prints but you must check out all of her work to be fully amazed), Reconnecting with all of my friends and fellow artists as well making new friends was the glorious highlight of my whole year. Last night. I heard about Grennan Mill through my then boyfriend (still friends – hi David!) Where Does the Dance Begin, Where Does It End. They have I could not close without mentioning the Caretaker of Penland, Jean McLaughlin (real title being Executive Director). My dream would that Mary would keep writing so that this blog will have reflected 1000 morning and 1000 poems. (That is Shawn making our dinner!). Our favorite place to eat was Suwana’s Thai Orchid for their Pad Thai. It was full-time and the students got a small stipend so they did not have to work while studying. They offer Needless to say it doesn’t get any better than that! 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I used mobile devices to tweet into this blog to keep in touch as I continued to read daily one Mary Oliver poem and reflect upon it. (There was a little teaching done when the students found out in Dave’s class that I was also a metalsmith and willing to offer any advice if asked. He was daunted, and I was exciting. nobody owns, I spend Penland School of Crafts (1 mile straight up! I ever caught Moving from Ireland to the United States was a culture shocking experience, especially in the late 1980’s when the connections to other countries were not as instantaneous as they are today. Mary Oliver White Flowers. I erased everything I have written in this post up to now because it is saying what I want (or mean) to say all wrong. They spent their days exploring studios, hanging out getting to know instructors and students, watched their dad do demos and visit the Coffee house for delectable treats on a whim. you have seen them all. How could that happen in a short two-week period of my life? You become the champion for that place or that thing. So I did what I was advised to do after secondary school and studied business in college – no Art School for me! looking into the shining world? He was already a seasoned Penlander ( a good name for us all) and had just completed his masters in Metalsmithing & Jewelry at Tyler School of Art in Philadelphia. These two men knew talent when they saw it – ha! In the meantime they can look forward to a long visit in spring 2017 when Dave will be teaching the Spring Metals concentration. The hike route to Pedlers Lake (an ancient Glacier paradise) at Conor Pass, the highest mountain pass in Ireland and one of the highlights of the Dingle Peninsula. I sat down the morning light was just slipping. I have found an excuse to write about Penland School of Craft numerous times in this blog because it is so easy to attach it to food, which in turn I can attach to people, and the people who you meet at Penland are well-worth talking about. A group in Ireland called AnCO ( it is/was a Training Advisory Service set up by the government to promote skills development within industry) was sponsoring an all silversmithing course at the mill for the first time (up to then students studied a wider range of crafts while there – ceramics, metal, textiles). But on a serious note, I think they could actually see my passion and desire coming through because I really didn’t have anything else going for me at that point. Sometimes fixing something is a lot more difficult than starting anew, so here goes. He read a poem by Mary Oliver titled White Flowers. Creativity is something that is pulled from you and it takes a certain kind of work, although I hate to use that word. Here at Penland people were doing whatever the heck they felt like doing, whether they had the knowledge or not. a worthy pastime. When I woke. I got to hang out in other studios and watch other artists doing the same thing I was doing, pushing themselves in a place that encouraged daring at every turn. branches, reaching, I know someone who kisses the way Chuck bypassed all of this when he saw me fretting over a box I was trying to solder, “well what are you waiting for, light the damn torch and start putting that thing together!”, This is my friend Dan Essig who was also taking Chuck’s class in 1993. (Consolation to know my college years were not a waste of time!). My friend Bernadette Kiely lives in that house now. They put up with me though and are used to my wanting to be involved (home schooling them for years took care of that!). She has done, and continues to do an admirable job and I hope this little ode of mine serves to demonstrate some of her accomplishments. My business degree would be put to use later I told my anxious mother and off I went to Grennan Mill Craft School in Thomastown, County Kilkenny. Connecting a life in Ireland in 1986 and finding another life in the United States took two things: Grennan Mill Craft School and Penland School of Craft. I’m just one of those people who love the feel of a classroom. I was completely fascinated from beginning to end and highly recommend it to anyone who wants to read a history book but doesn’t want it to feel like school. Posted on October 16, 2015 | 3 comments. These oh so sweet plates were made by the talented hands of Michael Kline. The tabernacle at St Mels Cathedral County Longford made by VCD Silversmiths, Thomastown, The “V” stands for Vicki Donovan and this is the kind of work that my fellow Grennan Mill classmate now produces. (River Nore Summer – Oil on Canvas), This is by the artist Barry Cooke who I had the great pleasure to get to know while in Thomastown. At the edges of highways I suppose when you attach the word “learning” to the experience it feels like work. Dave also liked this form of mobility – whoosh! Another totally brilliant artist i got to see again is Anne Lamanski – she is the total package of talent, fun and downright loveliness! Wood Tiles made by donors (with the help of long time artist and regular Penland Teacher Brent Skidmore) after the Lucy Morgan Luncheon (founder of Penland 1929) which honored Stony Lamar for Outstanding Artist Educator. and the roots and the stems and the flowers. You come away a better artist for sure, and with a happiness that just lingers. Oops – getting off track a bit, but back to me and my connecting the dots of my life. demos to his metals class. It was a two-week class whose purpose was to bring me back to myself and it succeeded. This is Metals Studio Co-Ordinator Ian Henderson at Penland, a highly skilled metalsmith who has an addiction to peanut butter cookies from Penland’s Coffee House (pretty sure this is where he is headed for here). Frutta di Mare (NFS) by Shawn Ireland (Oil on Canvas). When I woke the morning light was just slipping in front of the stars, and I was covered with blossoms. Don’t call this world adorable, or it can’t float away. Not even for the people who live and work at Penland. (when I moved in with a fellow student, Grace, we even decided to live without electricity as an experiment – a youthful notion imagining that the more impoverished it all was, the more romantic and artistic the experience would be  – we did it for 3 months and would have lasted forever but for the students who moved in next door used the same fuse box!). The transformation did not stop when I stepped from the studio. Come with me into the field of sunflowers. Another Penland beauty made in an Iron Class in 1989. I could really keep going about how Penland and Grennan Mill changed the course of my life. Founded in 1981, Grennan Mill Craft School is located in the converted grain lofts of the Island Mill, an old flour mill dating from the 18th century, on the banks of the River Nore in Thomastown Co. Kilkenny. Check out his website if you want to be awed. It is our friend Shawn’s House which is located exactly 2 miles from Penland School. The sweet treats at the Coffee House, which can be enjoyed up to midnight most nights. It is 22 years since my class with Chuck and I maintained that fuzzy feeling by becoming a full-time metalsmith, and that is how I have been making my living ever since. He had a rough and tumble kind of friendliness, no frills, no bull. This sweet bird and nest was made by a wonderful fiber artist Ann Coddington Rast. He is also one who never left! The river Nore flowing through Thomastown, home of Grennan Mill Craft School (this was the road I walked to the mill). by Mary Oliver. won’t help. What happens when you come back from a really amazing vacation or  pilgrimage, or retreat, or some sort of holiday which made a big impact on you? What was I going to say to convince them that I belonged in that class?? Ha, I just cannot help myself. To follow my musings during that time, check the twitter entries down below. to think about God – There is. would not lie down (you can see canoes here on the river – well we used to take out a dingy old boat when it was nice. their bad advice—. We also made several trips to Asheville to see old friends and to eat yummy food. She was so generous, sharing her talent with anyone who was interested and allowing visitors to her classroom like myself a chance to even try their hand at making something. YES CORNY – and I am certainly not corny so I will defend myself. Her class was in the Lily Loom house one of the most atmospheric and warm buildings on campus. all day among the high As I said: Not Real Life (Coral Chandelier Dress by Susan Taylor Glasgow – one of the pieces at the Annual Benefit auction which brought a substantial sum). This morning the green fists of the peonies are getting ready to break my heart as the sun rises, as the sun strokes them with his old, buttery fingers . The piece that Dave’s class collectively made and donated was bought by the class and they surprised Dave by presenting it to him on that final day. This is Northlight and the place that you gather for your introduction meeting to Penland the evening before classes begin. I took my giant wooden suitcase with me and sat across a desk from the then director the lovely George Vaughan and my prospective teacher, the wildly talented and quirky Peter Donovan (he was head of the metals program for 30 years – only recently stepping out of the role). I am so thankful for that time in Thomastown as it wasn’t just the course of study that awakened me. but flailed and sucked, When the blackberries hang Another piece from the auction (Artist: Boris Bally). What I mean is if everything comes easy and there is no challenge or apprehension involved, then what is the point?

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