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Lindsey Colbourne (Heledd Wen)

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LL55 4UL
Arlunydd Artist
Arlunydd Artist

Lindsey Colbourne (Heledd Wen)

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Hoard/Horde

A work in progress

I have always been a collector of things, especially old, discarded things. When I was about ten, my parents dug six foot drainage trenches, and I spent days down the holes, collecting the pottery and clay pipes and old bits and pieces. I loved the connection to the past, to others who had lived in the house, to 'the fragmentation and dismemberment that are the natural destiny of all things' (as Jaris-Karl Huysman says).

But these things, and the process of hunting for them, is not just about the past. Will Viney (see https://narratingwaste.wordpress.com/)  writes about them having a lure that hints of a possible experience of being, one of connectedness, where time is more circular, where it is possible to sense the universe of matter swirling in and through us. It puts us in our place in the world, and connects us to others past, present, future. As Will says, "The magic, telling and evidential status of waste is … because it has entered a peculiar form of time, one that emerges out of its status as a 'had-been', a remainder or trace of action whose relation to the past is suspended in its presence, making its presence, its actual being or 'reality' shot through with an absence that animates it as a thing that has come to be by having been".

Our garden here, steep as it is, is a cascade of bits of pottery and glass and metal. While rebuilding the terraces this year, we buried down into three middens, unburying enormous numbers of fragments of plates, knives, forks, pots, pans, shoes, guns, children's toys, fire grates, bottles, jam and marmalade jars and tea pots. I have collected all that we uncovered (more remain), and thanks to some neighbours, have been given the use of a barn up the road to lay them out and work on them.

One of the remarkable things about this line of inquiry has been how many people have started bringing me objects that they have found. Since pre-historic times, people have exchanged fragments, often fragments standing for the complete object, to 're-presence' people and places related to the objects' origins in other places. The archaeologists have called this 'enchainment'.

I was lucky enough to receive R&D support from National Theatre Wales' Waleslab to develop my work with the 'trysor' in April 2015, and it has since then evolved into a major line of inquiry. See more about the project on the 'Digging Down' page.

Symffoni Bethesda: Offering (Afon Ogwen Remix)

For an installation/performance at the River Ogwen Festival, I'm experimenting with hanging discarded and lost objects found in the river next to the sculpture park site. Conducted as an archaeological dig, I'm recording the process of collecting, sorting/cleaning/categorising and displaying the objects. On the day of the festival (5th October 2014), people were invited to take any objects that appealed to them. On the day, more than 40 objects were removed. The dispersed collection is recorded with details of each of the 200 objects collected, together with a note of their fate (taken, washed away, left, thrown back in the river). Everyone who took an object gave their name and had a photo taken of their hands with their object.  The objects, used, discarded and now wanted again, went onto the next phase in their lives: a little pottery ear was to become a necklace, bricks with holes in them to become gate weights, a broken plate to be used to feed the chickens, a shard of pottery to become the basis for a children's story, and some of the old twisted chicken wire was to become the manes of an enactment of the Trevi Fountain horses.

Next step is to write up the project, to decide what to do with the remaining objects, and perhaps to follow up the new lives of the taken objects in some way, as a dispersed collection, perhaps?

While on a residency in Cornwall, I found traces of artists previously in residence, as well as older traces in the old midden behind the house, and created a few quick pieces of work...

Hoard/Horde

A work in progress

I have always been a collector of things, especially old, discarded things. When I was about ten, my parents dug six foot drainage trenches, and I spent days down the holes, collecting the pottery and clay pipes and old bits and pieces. I loved the connection to the past, to others who had lived in the house, to 'the fragmentation and dismemberment that are the natural destiny of all things' (as Jaris-Karl Huysman says).

But these things, and the process of hunting for them, is not just about the past. Will Viney (see https://narratingwaste.wordpress.com/)  writes about them having a lure that hints of a possible experience of being, one of connectedness, where time is more circular, where it is possible to sense the universe of matter swirling in and through us. It puts us in our place in the world, and connects us to others past, present, future. As Will says, "The magic, telling and evidential status of waste is … because it has entered a peculiar form of time, one that emerges out of its status as a 'had-been', a remainder or trace of action whose relation to the past is suspended in its presence, making its presence, its actual being or 'reality' shot through with an absence that animates it as a thing that has come to be by having been".

Our garden here, steep as it is, is a cascade of bits of pottery and glass and metal. While rebuilding the terraces this year, we buried down into three middens, unburying enormous numbers of fragments of plates, knives, forks, pots, pans, shoes, guns, children's toys, fire grates, bottles, jam and marmalade jars and tea pots. I have collected all that we uncovered (more remain), and thanks to some neighbours, have been given the use of a barn up the road to lay them out and work on them.

One of the remarkable things about this line of inquiry has been how many people have started bringing me objects that they have found. Since pre-historic times, people have exchanged fragments, often fragments standing for the complete object, to 're-presence' people and places related to the objects' origins in other places. The archaeologists have called this 'enchainment'.

I was lucky enough to receive R&D support from National Theatre Wales' Waleslab to develop my work with the 'trysor' in April 2015, and it has since then evolved into a major line of inquiry. See more about the project on the 'Digging Down' page.

Symffoni Bethesda: Offering (Afon Ogwen Remix)

For an installation/performance at the River Ogwen Festival, I'm experimenting with hanging discarded and lost objects found in the river next to the sculpture park site. Conducted as an archaeological dig, I'm recording the process of collecting, sorting/cleaning/categorising and displaying the objects. On the day of the festival (5th October 2014), people were invited to take any objects that appealed to them. On the day, more than 40 objects were removed. The dispersed collection is recorded with details of each of the 200 objects collected, together with a note of their fate (taken, washed away, left, thrown back in the river). Everyone who took an object gave their name and had a photo taken of their hands with their object.  The objects, used, discarded and now wanted again, went onto the next phase in their lives: a little pottery ear was to become a necklace, bricks with holes in them to become gate weights, a broken plate to be used to feed the chickens, a shard of pottery to become the basis for a children's story, and some of the old twisted chicken wire was to become the manes of an enactment of the Trevi Fountain horses.

Next step is to write up the project, to decide what to do with the remaining objects, and perhaps to follow up the new lives of the taken objects in some way, as a dispersed collection, perhaps?

While on a residency in Cornwall, I found traces of artists previously in residence, as well as older traces in the old midden behind the house, and created a few quick pieces of work...

Transfer

Transfer

The first (of 10) wheelbarrow loads move from our garden to the barn. It felt somehow 'bad' to be removing the hoard from the garden to another location, but the opportunity to view the hundreds/thousands of pieces in one place was too good to miss.

2014

Unload

Unload

Unloading the first lot of stuff

2014

 

Unload (ii)

Unload (ii)

Self portrait, with metal and slate hoard

Self portrait, with metal and slate hoard

2014

Sugar Rush

Sugar Rush

Four jam and marmalade pots from a collection of about 30

2014

Freudian self portrait

Freudian self portrait

2014

Untitled

Untitled

Plate fragments, old window from Pen Y Gwryd

2014

Last supper, by Hannah and Charlotte

Last supper, by Hannah and Charlotte

2014

Golchi Llestri

Golchi Llestri

Installation with plain white fragments (washed and unwashed), 2014

Golchi Llestri (detail)

Golchi Llestri (detail)

2014

Digging Down: Installation

Digging Down: Installation

More trying out of installations - combining geology, cuckoos and trysor

2015

Digging Down installation

Digging Down installation

2015

Digging Down Installation

Digging Down Installation

Trying out some different installations, with the trysor, in the barn, in the lead up to my National Theatre Wales R&D Week

2015

Digging Down Installation

Digging Down Installation

Trying out installations, combining trysor with paintings and argraffnodau...

2015

Digging Down ... the Dig

Digging Down ... the Dig

2015

Leather Treasure (wear marks)

Leather Treasure (wear marks)

2015

Traces: Everyone who has ever lived here

Traces: Everyone who has ever lived here

Just three families lived at Coed Gwydr from 1871 - the 1980s. Continuity was through the women of the household. 

2015

Is There Something in Numerology?

Is There Something in Numerology?

2015

Something magical

Something magical

Trysor, argraffnod (Craig Yr Yndeb), Pobl 
2015

Now I wish I'd been more scientific

Now I wish I'd been more scientific

2015

Looking out, looking in

Looking out, looking in

2015

Fi, me, heddiw, today

Fi, me, heddiw, today

Installation in the barn (time does not exist)

Installation in the barn (time does not exist)

Or, dS > 0

2015

Spring Bed

Spring Bed

2015

Spring Shadows

Spring Shadows

2015

In memory of Ellen and Owen

In memory of Ellen and Owen

2015

Peid

Peid

2015

I have an old nail in my hand (ii)

I have an old nail in my hand (ii)

2014

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Cataloguing finds for Symffoni Bethesda: Afon Ogwen Remix

Cataloguing finds for Symffoni Bethesda: Afon Ogwen Remix

Installation and performance piece as part of Cylch Cerflun Sculpture Circle, at Gwyl Afon Ogwen River Festival, Bethesda

2014

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Symffoni Bethesda: Afon Ogwen Remix

Symffoni Bethesda: Afon Ogwen Remix

Installation of categories: Domestic, Children's, Green, Electricity, Yellow

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Symffoni Bethesda: Afon Ogwen Remix

Symffoni Bethesda: Afon Ogwen Remix

Installation of category: Red

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Symffoni Bethesda: Afon Ogwen Remix

Symffoni Bethesda: Afon Ogwen Remix

Flood remix

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Symffoni Bethedsa

Symffoni Bethedsa

Layout of finds, categorised and catalogued, ready for the taking

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Photographing one of the takers (Lucas)

Photographing one of the takers (Lucas)

Dispersing the collection: takers

Dispersing the collection: takers

Ariel with find number 15

 Edison with find number 156

Edison with find number 156

 Judith with find number 149

Judith with find number 149

 Arta and Lauren with find number 29

Arta and Lauren with find number 29

 Gwilym with find number 41

Gwilym with find number 41

 Lucas with find number 13

Lucas with find number 13

Just the Latest in a Long Line of Artists

Just the Latest in a Long Line of Artists

Found objects and board, gathered from within 100 paces of Brisons Veor Artists' Residency, with envelopes.

2015

Skirrid (Church to the Unknown Artist)

Skirrid (Church to the Unknown Artist)

Installation with glass from midden, Brisons Veor, Cape Cornwall

2015

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Found objects, Assynt, Scotland

Found objects, Assynt, Scotland

2015

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