Photos from mum’s exhibition in Karins Hus, Henån

Karins Hus, Henån

Textiles, prints and handmade books by Eija Elmgren, ceramics and textiles by Annika Gustafsson, silver jewellery by Sanna Falk-Nilsson, ironwork by Lasse Nilsson, paintings by Marianne Nordal. All in the very lovely location of this little old house.

Karins Hus

“Thor’s hammer” pendants, wrought iron, by Lasse Nilsson

Karins Hus, Henån

Comics zines in the window! Not handmade per se, but printed mass products. Although some of mine have hand-stitched spines. :op

Photos by Eija Elmgren.

All the exhibition info

DRIFTWOOD CH. 8 P. 5 AND 6

Apparently I didn’t mention page 5 last week. So click the picture to go read!

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37 down, 50 to go. V`(oo)´V

Current obsession

Wouldn’t it be fun to build something like this:


(Photo by Anguskirk)

But I probably don’t have the money, skill, space or time to do that. However, I suspect it would be fully feasible if I compromised and started out with something like this:


(Photo by stbeck)

You can get those used for just a couple hundred euros, and if the structure is otherwise sound, all you have to do is painting, insulation, lining, and installing a stove and furniture. Then if all else failed, I could live the rest of my life in camping grounds and communes. Though I’d have to hire a driver any time it needed to be moved.

I have already decided that I would put a samovar above the sink for “running” water.

Arts and crafts, feminism and class

I  remember reading an opinion piece in some Swedish newspaper or magazine (can’t remember where or by whom) where the author was venting her frustration about the recent popularity among female hipsters of “bourgeois”, “traditionally feminine” activities: various forms of handicraft. She thought young women shouldn’t sit at home and sew, when they could go out and party and “learn to live”.

Now, I’m not sure if talking bullshit, drinking alcohol and having one night stands really teaches you so much more about life than the experience of making something with your own hands. To each their own, I guess. I’m not saying partying is bad, I’m just saying it isn’t necessarily better than handicraft. :o)

About the “bourgeois” thing:

My mother, genuine working class from Tampere, Finland, is a textile artist and book binder. (Actually she is unemployed or a minimum wage worker and an artisan in her free time.) As a teenager she made almost all her clothes herself. On a Saturday, she would get some fabric, rush to make a new, cool dress on her mum’s Tikka treadle sewing machine, and finish it just in time before putting on makeup for an hour and going to the disco in the evening.
My grandma also made lots of clothes on that sewing machine. It was all essentially about saving money — fabric was cheaper than factory-made clothes. By making their own clothes, they could look fabulous even if they were poor.

I do exactly the same: except for underwear, I never buy new clothes. I either thrift, or I make them myself. Not because I want to be “hip” or “different”, but because buying new clothes is way outside my budget — I make, on average, about 400 € a month. (But perhaps the author of that opinion article doesn’t know what that’s like.)

As for my skills, even though my mum is proficient in many forms of textile art, I pretty much refused to learn anything from her :op … But then I learned basic sewing and knitting in school. I learned basic carpentry, too. That was because the government gave funds to the schools so that all children could have the chance to learn basic arts and crafts skills. And since mum had a sewing machine and carpentry tools, and there was money to be saved in doing it, I took those skills home and made clothes for myself and helped mum build stuff and do small repairs on the house.

I know that bourgeois women in the olden days were supposed to be skillful in embroidery and shit, and stay home and sew instead of having adventures, but that’s not where I come from, so I won’t accept a blanket statement that denies an important part of my background and my reality. And anyway, my mum’s teenage example clearly shows that there is no “either-or” between handicraft and partying.

… As for the “traditionally feminine” thing:

It seems a little bit anti-feminist to state that anything you deem to be “traditionally feminine” is a bad thing. I believe activities should not be judged based on what genders have traditionally been engaging in them, but based on how pleasant, useful, constructive, etc. they are. And I do think arts and crafts can be very useful.

Even more so in the age of overconsumption and overproduction of underpriced consumer goods, and the total alienation between producer and consumer. I think making something all by yourself really helps to get a better understanding for the value of things.

Furthermore, I think it’s wonderful when women and men do things that are not “traditinally feminine/masculine” activities. And it’s really important to be conscious of gender structures. But I do not think it’s inherently bad when people engage in activities that happen to be traditional for their own gender.

Many “traditionally feminine” activities have for a long time been ignored, deemed as less “worthy”, and ridiculed, as one part in the general oppression of women. It is not (necessarily) stupid difference feminism to want to celebrate and acknowledge centuries and millennia of “traditionally feminine” activities. Many feminist artists have used textile arts techniques like knitting, embroidery, quilting, etc. in a conscious effort to celebrate “traditional women’s art”. Judy Chicago is perhaps the most well-known (with, for example, Birth Tear and Hot Flash Fan), and there are many others, like Elaine Reichek and Blanka Amezkua.

I like drawing, sewing, building and repairing stuff around the house, printing, embroidery, linguistics, photography, gardening, animal husbandry and mathematics, and I’m a feminist with working class heritage*.

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* 50% working class, that is. My dad is from a middle class background, and though he started out as a sportsman and factory worker, he eventually climbed high up on the career ladder. For a few years we apparently had a lot of money, but besides his nice company car, fairly big apartments (my sister and I even had our own rooms in one apartment) and holidays abroad, we didn’t really notice it that much. Mum didn’t want to “spoil” us, so we often had the worst clothes in class, and we just went to regular schools even though we were really bright students. Then they divorced, and mum had no formal education, hardly any work experience (since they had an agreement that she would take care of the household and he would bring home the bread), and was a woman pushing 50, so since then she has been on minimum wage or unemployed.
Anyway, for me, mum has always been much more influential, and I’ve hardly had any contact with my dad for many years now.

In honour of International Women’s Day, …

… here are some of my favourite paintings ever. Some can be clicked for larger view.


Building New Workshops, A. Deineka 1929.


Ever Higher, S. Ryagina 1934.
I used to have a photocopy of this on my wall, but I’ve lost it somewhere along all my relocations …


Bridge Builders, A. Belyh 1985.


The Village Postwoman, F. Shapaev 1960.


Warm Day, A. Levitin 1957.


Along the Construction Sites Outside Moscow, A. Deineka 1949.


In the Kitchen, Yu. Kugach 1958.


Motherhood (doggie and human!), N. I. Andropov, 1980.


The Seagull (Portrait of V. Tereshkova), A. Mazitov.

All of these paintings and many more can be viewed in this wonderful gallery of Soviet art.

Nordic watercolour museum

As mentioned, while we were in Sweden just now, we went to see the  Art Comics Life exhibition about Nordic comics at the Nordic watercolour museum in Skärhamn.

Mum’s cat Mr. Yellow followed us to the bus …

(After a few bus transfers we got to the museum …)

Apparently Eva is best of Sweden 2009? (One of them.)

I was reading Åsa Ekström’s blog (hoping in vain to read something about the fabric designs she has made for Ikea[!]), and there she mentioned that her book Sayonara September was included in Paul Gravett’s “PG Tips No. 27: The Best Of 2009 Part 1: An International Perspective“. Was I ever suprised when I came to the very bottom of the page.

Well, apparently it fits a trend that Fredrik Strömberg (who made the selection) had observed. (Oh noes, I have been categorized! Maybe I should change my sex?)

Also, Dagens Nyheter, one of the biggest Swedish newspapers (in fact the only Swedish paper I read on a regular basis, because it has the Rocky comic), recently published a review of the Eva book. My publisher Horst said that I have now officially kicked Daniel Clowes’ ass, because not only has Eva sold a fair lot of more copies than A Velvet Glove Cast in Iron that Epix published recently, but also DN never wrote anything about his books, not even Ghost World. (But of course it would probably be quite different if Clowes was Swedish …)

00’s

I was going to do the usual year’s end questionnaire as if nothing special was happening, but then Lisa Medin summed up her entire 00’s, so of course I had to do the same.

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2000
I make the first issue (#0) of my comics zine Tunguska. I get my first tattoo. I graduate from high school and think for a moment that I am finally free. I enter Lund University to study Russian and Russian cultural history, and with sadness I leave my doggie Mitsu and my piggy Sergei in my mum’s care. I miss them terribly and go visit them as often as I can. I rent my own apartment and read Bound for Glory by Woody Guthrie.

(Continue reading …)

LOOT

You can now easily find all the books and other pieces of comics, art and design by me that you can buy and own on one single page.

Check it out.

Whee, my tattoo got stolen

Actually it’s just the picture of my boar tattoo before the gray shading was added:

(This is what it looks like after Pete at Exotic Tattoo added the shading.)

Somebody stole this crappy picture – an actual scan of my shoulder – for a handbook on black and gray tattoo shading. For some bizarre reason it’s illustrating the section about how the author thinks black and gray shading originated in prison tattoos. Oh, maybe it’s because I wrote “(’Prison tattoo’ version)” in the caption of this picture, and the author was a very lazy image googler.

The book itself is pretty much 56 pages with a little bit of information and lots of white spaces in between (tattoo forums say that the info is crap).

This e-handbook is trying to be sold on this embarrassing page, but you can read it online via this link. It’s also available on numerous filesharing sites.

If he would have asked, I perhaps wouldn’t have minded to let this guy use my crappy photo in his book, in a context that made sense and with proper credit (no, a web address is not proper credit). But he never asked and claims to now hold copyright over it as being part of the contents of this book.

So here is my very own link to download “The Ultimate Tattoo Black and Grey Shading Guide” for free. Share the love! ♥

To the author and publisher of this book: if you ever find your way here, let me know and I will remove this file once you have paid me and anybody else whose photos you have stolen our due royalties.

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