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Nobody puts baby in the corner. (But I did!)

Meanwhile, back at college…

Our task was to join forces with a couple of fellow artists for a one-day-only, blink-and-you’ll-miss-it exhibition. We called ours In. On. Off. because our work is concerned with the physicality of self: what we put on our bodies as adornment, enhancement or concealment; what we put in our bodies to fight disease and promote healing; and what ultimately comes off our bodies – dead skin, hair and nails.

Here’s what my press release had to say about my contribution to the show:

Terry Barber’s work often incorporates the most basic elements of herself, family and friends – the stuff that’s hardly noticed but that gets sucked up into the vacuum cleaner. As well as crumbs, fibres and the odd button, this inevitably includes skin, hair and nail fragments from everyone who spends time in her home. ‘People leave memories and impressions when they visit, but also their physical self, their DNA,’ explains Barber. 

Her artwork for this exhibition, We’re All In This Together, uses an oversized bra filled out with balloons and the detritus of everyday living gathered from the vacuum bag. She describes it as: ‘A kind of symbolic, exaggerated self-portrait that includes a little of everyone that’s important to me. My bosom buddies, if you like. They are integral to my make-up and wellbeing, and this demonstrates that, metaphorically, I’d like to sweep them up and keep them close to my heart always.’ With the balloons giving a nod towards the pneumatic breasts that many women aspire to in today’s fashion for a pumped-up profile, the artwork is in turns funny, disturbing, repugnant and, once you know the context, strangely poignant.

Oh, and of course I decided to put this baby in the corner. Just for the hell of it.

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It’s a readymade thing…

So, one term down, two exhibitions, Christmas, and the start of a new year. How time flies when you’re having fun – especially when you’re working with found objects, everyday materials and printed images. Blame Marcel Duchamp for kicking off the whole readymade thing with his urinal…

A recurring theme throughout my work is the home – in particular my home – its inhabitants and the detritus of everyday life. After a rummage around the recycling bin I came up with a series of collages, a tribe of Boxheads and a little – ahem – battery chicken. No apologies for the terrible pun.

Two weeks and counting…

So, two years since I completed my HNC, I’ve signed up for the next step towards my Fine Art degree and it’s back to Kensington & Chelsea on the 19th. It’s only 40 years since I first thought I’d like to go to art college – no sense in rushing these things.

In preparation, I’ve been experimenting with making my own paper – made out of varying mixes of pulped newspapers, tissue paper, old proofs and, of course, the latest contents of the vacuum bag. One or two faces appeared along the way, too…