Mining and Damaged Landscapes

This theme is all encompassing. I dropped figuration in my artwork and looked for metaphors in the land, sky, and water. I explored polluted and toxic water as a life source, links to poisoning the land and people in mining and the destruction of war. Sinister and hopeless, yet nature regenerates….

The writing of my book Finding Voice, and the academic debates and discourse around colonialism, representation, and othering, presented me with a period of introspection and questioning. Other than artist books or portfolio collaborations, I stopped making art for many years and have not had an exhibition in 14 years. Coming back to landscape is always grounding for me. There are always charred remains or scars of damage. There are always horizons. Returning and re-claiming old plates, reworking them 10 to 20 years later, affirms the cycle, as does reflecting on my changing landscape at UJ and Artist Proof Studio. I am rediscovering purpose and meaning in the ordinary, as I did in those journeys after coming home in 1991..

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