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lookingglass
In the "Looking Glass," we provide the space for contributors to share reflections on their work. "Looking Glass" provides a sort of parlor where authors reveal the genesis of their pieces, as well as provide meta-discursive insight into their textual and visual creative works.
Issue 17 Reflections
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Kari Hall
"Earthwave" | "In the Midst of It All" | "Into the Deep"
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Encaustic is a painting method where color-pigmented beeswax is melted, applied to a surface and reheated to fuse the paint into a smooth or textured finish. The word encaustic comes from Greek word enkaustikos and means 'to burn in', which refers to the process of fusing the paint. Encaustic has a long history, but it has been experiencing a recent resurgence in popularity due to the increased convenience and safety of heating appliances. The surface can be polished to a high gloss, it can be modeled, sculpted, textured, and combined with collage materials. It cools immediately, so that there is no drying time, yet it can always be reworked. The durability of encaustic is due to the fact that beeswax is impervious to moisture. Because of this it will not deteriorate. Encaustic paintings do not have to be varnished or protected by glass.
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Through the framework of landscape, I paint expressively to unearth meaningful emotions. Guided by my intuition and reflecting on a sense of place, I apply soft, luminous layers of melted beeswax, resin, and pigment to wood panels, building depth and texture. I fuse each layer of encaustic medium with a torch before adding another. By carving, smoothing, and melting, I reveal unique elements of light and color. With its dimensional surface and natural fragrance of organic beeswax, the paintings ignite my sense of touch, smell, and sight, awakening me into a deeper connection with the depths of my spirit.
View video of Kari Hall's Artistic Process
John Wojtowicz
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Bruce Louis Dodson
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Common occurrences often shimmer with poetry if you hold them under the right light. These moments almost always come from nature—either the itchy outside kind or the itchy internal kind. This poem attempts to juxtapose both using the back drop of a South-West Jersey bay community. It also serves as a challenge to the line drawn in the sand between humans and the other creatures that inhabit the Earth. Sometimes we let a dog or a cat sniff over the line but I think there’s even an argument for a horseshoe crab. I don’t have any scientific data, but I do have a poem.
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Most people will assume these are Photoshopped—they are not. I had been taking shots of junk, scrap yards, and models with a Canon, film camera. I later projected these 35 mm slides onto nude models placed in front of a black velvet drop. No other light. The photos displayed here are culled from a few hundred slides - a process of shooting, looking at results and trying again. Dreamscape is my favorite of these many attempts, one of the few ‘other worldly-dream like shots’ I was looking for. Sometimes you get lucky.
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