Showing posts with label super fucking art star. Show all posts
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Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Marquis de Sade collar

One of these days I'll stop using that Marquis de Sade quote as my fall-back inspiration, but for this collar I threw together in class over the past 2 days, I think it's fairly appropriate. One of my classmates made this bad-ASS pierced animal skull choker for our cold joining sample and it made it realize that I all I want in life (or at least in metal shop) is to make huge, constraining, mildly uncomfortable pseudo-BDSM-esque collars.

I had a much easier time with the jump rings and I actually spent most of our class discussion quietly joining them into a chain with pliers- like knitting, but sooo much cooler. I also used a patina for the first time! And it promptly rubbed off all over my neck as soon as I put it on. But it looks hella cool.

I did liver of sulfur on the plates, and ferric nitrate on the jump rings, which was an exciting experiment in making tiny things very hot very quickly

I don't have much artistic thought to attach to this piece- I like collars, I like collars I put on myself, I like making impractical accessories. This was mostly a practice run to get a feel for this shape and size on my neck.

Slightly shaky shot of the back of my neck- the chain holds it on pretty nicely, despite a very simplified clasp. The bright spots up at the top are my nape piercing.

Whee collars! Next step- fixing the patina so it doesn't turn my neck black and blue (not that that's weird, but with acro training I don't need any extra bruising in odd places).

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Super Fucking Art Star

Super Fucking Art Star!

Super Fucking Art Star cleaned the studio, hung her pieces for the gallery show, wrote a damn good artist statement, and survived the last critique of the year. Super Fucking Art Star still has to write an evaluation and put up a gallery of work online, but could care less about that crap right now.

Super Fucking Art Star has not slept properly in a long time.

Just a knock-off chalk pastel piece to try to get back into the hang of doing work for myself. I REALLY want to play with my new screens, but I pushed art-brain too far in the wrong direction and I can't come up with non-pastel ideas for the moment.

Emotional blackhole status: fighting this shit till the bitter end.