Landscapes, Human Spaces

When we think of landscape, I think our minds automatically jump to images of the romantic era–great sweeping vistas, ideal views, the simple calm beauties of the pastoral, the great impressive fervor of the romantic sublime. But the translation of landscape has changed as much as our relationship to place has changed. We are no longer removed, no longer remote from these places. We know so much more about the nuances of our immediate environment. Landscape is where we live: it is where we work, pay rent, and commute. It is our community, both natural and human-made. These things have been on my mind lately, which brought about this series of the industrial landscape in my town. They are fascinating both emotionally and visually. I particularly love the boat yard at night or in the early dawn–there’s so much that happens down there, from people lifting boats out of the water, welding, varnishing, rebuilding vessels of all types. It’s a fascinating place.

This is not the entire series, and you can see more of it next month at the Port Townsend Gallery where I will be a featured artist along with fiber artist Ginny King. Come and talk to us about our work next Gallery Walk on Saturday, February 4th, from 5:30 – 8:00 pm. Port Townsend Gallery is located at 715 Water Street www.portownsendgallery.com

Cheers!
Dawn