One More Day in the Box
Over the weekend I was thinking about my shipping box and what I would have to do to finish it. I have spent so much time on it over the past few weeks that I have the whole thing firmly in my head. So not surprisingly, I had a good idea what I planned to do upon arrival in the building this morning. And what I planned is pretty much what I did.
I knew I had to add a top flap to my box, and imagined how I would make it and what I would make it from. And I followed that plan. As the glue dried (weighted down with my heaviest clamp), I was placing pieces of wet paper tape in every seam I could find. When I finished, it all looked exactly like what I expected. A photo of it is shown below:
Meanwhile, while the glue was drying, I had a quick photo session on my white tack wall. In about a week and a half, all my information is due down at Pyramid Atlantic for this Outlaw show, so I have started on all that. For example, last week I used my blog to find all the years of completion for the prints I am sending. Over the weekend, I updated an artist statement to reflect this current show. Today I was taking large images of most of the prints for this show. (had one already) I just set my camera to the largest file size (for the purposes of this blog I usually go with small format photos) and took photos of all the other prints up on my wall. Back home I edited all of them and stuck them on my desktop. A photo of this process is shown below:
I decided to bring the box home for the next step, which will be to put on the address labels, mark all the cut lines to open it, and to put on all the clear sealing tape. All that can be done at home. The box probably weighs as much as the art, if not more, but it's worth it. It is very important that these works make it safely to their destination, and I expect they will. This is a lesson I learned a long time ago from the movie, Joe Verses the Volcano, in which the protagonist decides to invest in four large handmade steamer trunks for his journey and they save his life on a number of occasions. As the salesman told him, when traveling, all you have to depend on is your luggage. And when shipping artwork, all you have to depend on is your box.
For music today I decided to honor Cassandra Wilson (who died this past week at age 70) by playing her album New Moon Daughter, a copy of which I have in my jazz/blues disc book. The album is more jazz than blues (it was on Bluenote after all), but one song was clearly blues, which turned out to be a Son House song, and the internet tells me that an extended version (which I don't have) has a Robert Johnson song, "32-20 Blues." I don't have her version on the song, but I did a print of it as part of my series, which can be seen below:
If you want to know more about the album, check the blog back in January of 2022. When that disc ended I pulled another disc from my jazz/blues book, and another female singer, this time Ella Fitzgerald and excerpts from the collection, Oh, Lady Be Good!, standards done with the Nelson Riddle Orchestra, and blogged about back in August of 2021.


























