ABOUT DANIELLE FOUSHEE

I am an artist. This website features my work and highlights some of the varied
inspirations that inform my creative practice. Read more about me here.

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Friday, February 28, 2014

Clare Leighton. Depression Era Wood Engraver and Printer





Clare Leighton. Depression era wood engraver and printer. Her depictions of urban poverty and desperation are contrasted by other images that reflect a nostalgia for farm life.
 

Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Grant Mudford’s American Landscapes





Grant Mudford's #photographs of the #American #landscape have captured my attention today. These images illustrate the residue of human intervention on the land. In some ways its as if the native landscape ceases to exist. If there's nature in the photo at all, it's relegated to the margins and the background.

These images aren’t joyous — I get a sense of melancholy, maybe a touch of nihilism. I think the symmetry and geometric formal qualities in these three photographs enhance those feelings. The artifacts depicted in these landscapes are monumental, almost bigger than life, but they seem deserted, unloved, left behind.

I always say that people are like rats. We populate a space and make huge messes; in a way we’re nesting I guess. Then, when the mess becomes intolerable, we move on to someplace else. Now that we’ve pretty-much taken over any habitable place on the planet (and some uninhabitable ones too), we don’t have anywhere else to go. What happens now? I don’t know.

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Sunday, February 23, 2014

Rain at Night



This is what I have heard

at last the wind in December
lashing the old trees with rain
unseen rain racing along the tiles
under the moon
wind rising and falling
wind with many clouds
trees in the night wind

after an age of leaves and feathers
someone dead
thought of this mountain as money
and cut the trees
that were here in the wind
in the rain at night
it is hard to say it
but they cut the sacred 'ohias then
the sacred koas then
the sandalwood and the halas
holding aloft their green fires
and somebody dead turned cattle loose
among the stumps until killing time

but the trees have risen one more time
and the night wind makes them sound
like the sea that is yet unknown
the black clouds race over the moon
the rain is falling on the last place

—W.S. Merwin, from The Rain in the Trees, 1988
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Saturday, February 22, 2014

Learning the Laser Cutter




Laser cutting is a PITA. I should’ve predicted that the machine would be super finicky! I guess I have to keep practicing.
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Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Loving the Metal Shop!




I’ve been spending a ton of time at @makerhaus working in the metal shop. I’m a perfectionist, so this wine rack that I thought would take only a day or two has ended up taking more like three or four weeks! I’ve learned to use almost every tool in the shop: lathe, milling machine, bandsaw, stomp shear, drill press, belt sander, tap & die, and MIG welder. This project is more of a design problem than an art piece, which is nice — I like going back and forth along the edges.

These photos illustrate my process of making a wine rack from scratch. I wish I had thought to take a photo of the raw materials before I started working on them. I had a 2 foot long aluminum round bar, a flat steel bar, a smaller rod for making my own screws, and a couple scraps of pipe.

When I was making my own screws and threading the steel bar, I got impatient and broke the tap off inside the bar. I ended up going down to Tacoma Screw and troubleshooting with the awesome guys who work there. They didn’t mind teaching me a little bit. (I’ll definitely go back there if I ever need more advice or tools and whatnot.)

I really love the metal shop. The work there feels so substantial and utterly physical. I’m especially enjoying the contrast against my graphic design job which is sitting at a desk staring into a screen most of the time.

I hope to be finished with this by next week so that I can start working on my next project — which is going to involve a ton of welding!
 

Monday, February 10, 2014

American Landscape Painting in the 1800s



I’ve been reading a lot about Americans’ attitudes towards landscape/nature over the past 200-ish years. In the 1700’s it seems that painting landscape just wasn’t something that was considered acceptable. It wasn’t until the very late 1700’s that Americans realized that they had something uniquely different from Europe, and they began to (sort-of) celebrate it.
Romanticism was in its heyday during the first half of the 19th Century, and the paintings pictured above were created during this time. Many artists during this time wanted to celebrate pastoral nature, the agrarian landscape, evidence of the people’s control over the land for production purposes. They weren’t quite ready, it seems, to depict full-blown wilderness in a positive light, as it was still dangerous and frightening. In these images, we see lots of human activity on the fringes between wilderness and civilization.
Urban development was looked down upon as well as wilderness. The rural farm life was seen as the most virtuous. Cities and industry were depicted far in the distance, with these pastoral and leisurely images in the foregrounds. Picnics and farms were common subjects during this era.