As I prepare for my first solo exhibition, I realised I needed a place to explore in, to retreat to, and to basically get away with talking to myself.... and here it is! The theme of this exhibition is.... ta dum.... "It's Personal". It is the moment I have chosen to stop and feel, and to provide a space for my visual voice.


I find myself taking on the role of commentator of my own life's path. My art, my words, my poetry, my images are purely a personal commentary. Nothing more. Nothing less. I do not write to judge or to provide an opinion. That is for much wiser people than I. I 'do' simply to record, to share.... in short... to commentate..... to chronicle my journey, and it's personal.


So let's just start somewhere... and see where it goes....

I have grouped the various areas of my work into chapters. To follow the whole story of one area click on the green chapter to the right under the heading "chapters of my story".


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Upper Hutt, Wellington, New Zealand
I always struggle with this bit... the 'about me' bit. I never know what order to put things down in. I am many things at many times... oh the joys of motherhood where multi-tasking is a prerequisite!. Ok, so here goes, at any one time I can be: Mother, Wife and Lover, Artist, Company Director, Student, Chief Cook and Bottle Washer, Thinker, Seeker, Procrastinator, Dreamer, Philosopher, Supporter, Friend, Guide, and sometimes just a downright bewildered child trying to find my way through the noise and chaos that is life and people.

Surrogacy - It's all about the line...

At the same time as our surrogacy journey was commencing, I started school at The Learning Connexion.
I had been working as an artist for a couple of years, just doing my own thing, and fitting it in around my busy Army lifestyle. The creative beast inside me was growling louder as time passed, demanding to be fed. I knew this was going to be something that would require time, patience, and new experiences.


Creatively, up until that point, I had been harnessing the vast power within. I had kept the voice quiet, demanding it's adherence to my personal restrictions. But like wearing a pair of shoes that simply do not fit, that could not go on indefinitely. The time had come to feed the
growing creature inside, to pay homage to it's truth, and to honour it's magnitude.


My new life enabled this voyage of discovery. My art, from that point on, was intrinsically connected to this miracle child. This child of my soul.

I knew that somehow I wanted to, needed to use my visual voice to express what it was like, to undertake this incredibly complex journey to parenthood. Initially I was completely 'creatively constipated!'. So many ideas, so many thoughts and feelings were compacted inside that there seemed no way to make sense of them.

Release came when I found an old board that I had lying around in my studio. I picked up a pencil and drew a line. It was rough at first, but the more I just let my hand go and put my mind in to neutral, the surer the line became. It was perhaps the most important lesson I had learned to date.... stop thinking.

My problem has never been trying to come up with things to say with my art... my problem has been editing them down. For me, the most beautiful thing I have ever created (thus far at least), was this one simple unbroken line on an old piece of board.

The form, the line, is of our future. It is of this miracle of creation. It is of the three people needed to create this life. The proportions are in thirds, it can sit as a perfect line when viewed from three directions - (portrait, landscape up, and landscape down.) It reflects the simple wish to have a baby, the pureness of that desire, the koru of life in the womb, the breast in profile as the surrogate is the life giver but not the nurturer for this child's life, the pregnant form sits in the centre of the field of vision.... just as the surrogate and child sit in the centre of the parents world during that time of growth.

The universal complexity of life, in the simplicity of a line.




4 comments:

  1. Beautiful Bernice.

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  2. As always Sis you take me on such a lovely journey when I read what you have written, it enables me to see outside of my own world and become a part of yours, thankyou for letting me in Love you xxx

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  3. Lovely lovely....The unbroken line is just wonderful! Would be a great symbol for a maternity group/organisation....??

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  4. Gosh Bernice - that line is very powerful. I can see music in it as well.

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