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<p style="text-align: left;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; As a child I loved making art from scraps of Christmas papers and ribbons.&nbsp; The art that resulted was most often pure fantasy and quite humorous to my parents.&nbsp; My grandmother would sometimes encourage me to sneak in slightly more thought provoking cuttings from newspapers and magazines.&nbsp; She would sit with me and we'd&nbsp;make up little stories to go along with the art.&nbsp; When I presented the&nbsp;results to my&nbsp;parents it was&nbsp;often apparent that my grandmother had been involved.&nbsp; Dad would sometimes flip the art over and suggest that my grandmother&nbsp;should have signed it too and everyone would laugh.&nbsp; I remember that they all seemed to enjoy the art and that sometimes my grandmother would help me recite the story "we'd"created.&nbsp; Most often the works were placed on the living room mantle and commented on for days.&nbsp; At some point my creations would disappear from the mantle.&nbsp; I recently discovered&nbsp;where they disappeared to....as I&nbsp;just&nbsp;found a&nbsp;box full of my artwork with numerous collages.My parents had packed away pratically&nbsp;everything&nbsp;I'd ever made!&nbsp;I can't believe how much my parents had kept.&nbsp;The memories make me smile.</p>
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<p style="text-align: left;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Growing older, I became more aware that this art form that so intrigued me as a child, the collage, had a pretty important influence on early 20th century art.&nbsp; The word collage derives from the French word "colle" meaning glue or "coller" to glue.&nbsp; The actual term was first applied to visual arts by George Braque and Pablo Picasso in the early 20th century.&nbsp; A collage, by definition is a work of formal art, primarily in the viusal arts, made from an assemblage of different forms, thus creating a new whole form.&nbsp; There are interesting discussions among art historians pertaining to the emergence of collage and its role in the birth of modernism.&nbsp;( There is a wonderful essay on Wikipedia pertaining to collage and modernism....)</p>
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<p style="text-align: left;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; A collage inspired my December ad.&nbsp; I made it last Christmas for a close friend.&nbsp; As a birthday gift, my friend had given me a marvelous set of colored pencils every month for over a year (I'm still receiving them!)&nbsp; The pencil sets would arrive wrapped in beautiful handmade papers with&nbsp;coordinating bows&nbsp;of paper&nbsp;flowers and satin ribbons.&nbsp; The wrappings were so beautiful that they could not be discarded. When Christmas came around, I pulled out all of the papers and ribbons to make a collage.&nbsp; I was so happy with&nbsp;the outcome&nbsp;that as soon as it appeared to be complete, I texted her&nbsp;an image.&nbsp; I found it&nbsp;particularly humorous that I made something from the wrappings (not the pencils)&nbsp; but she seemed most happy with the image&nbsp;and asked "does it have a story that goes with it?"&nbsp; Well, it did not, at least not a very elaborate one, just an overall concept.&nbsp; The collage was at this point was&nbsp;a winter landscape done as a playful homage to Greenville S.C.&nbsp;artist Carl Blair.&nbsp; There was no real story. However, this question sparked the memory from my childhood of my grandmother and I creating stories to go along with my artistic endeavors.&nbsp; So, I looked into my stack of wrappings for something to add to the landscape that might provide inspiration.&nbsp; I discovered one paper decorated with little pink and gold&nbsp;elephants that I had not used.&nbsp; My immediate thought was to somehow incorporate the elephant into the winter landscape.&nbsp; I thought how perfect, as Carl Blair makes fabulous whimsical animal sculptures( often with metalic paints).&nbsp; I'll add the elephant...Why not? &nbsp;So, the little pink and gold&nbsp;elephant entered the collage and a poem resulted.&nbsp; Two unlikely characters emerged; Clarence the elephant&nbsp;(that longs to iceskate)&nbsp;and his encouraging friend, Wally the woodpecker.&nbsp; There is no mention of the fact that&nbsp;Clarence is pink, in a wintery valley, or that elephants (presumably) don't ice skate.&nbsp; The close of the poem reads:&nbsp; "If you want to ice skate or climb a tree, and become friends with a&nbsp;woodpecker just do it and see!&nbsp; Clarence was never told that he shouldn't, so he's never discouraged and wouldn't know if he couldn't".&nbsp; I'd forgotten how fun it was to make a collage and a story to go with it!&nbsp;</p>
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<p style="text-align: left;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; My Christmas ad is meant to reflect on my childhood adventures in art that were encouraged by loving parents and a doting grandmother.&nbsp; I have warm memories of going to my grandmother's house, especially at Christmas (and apparently I haven't outgrown my love of creating silly little stories and funny little collages...)</p>
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<p style="text-align: left;">HAPPY HOLIDAYS FROM BespokeBloke and ERIC BROWN DESIGN</p>
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