It’s almost impossible to look at final pieces without smiling in wonder, imagining the unwitting bees toiling away a piece of art. And yet it’s our own ignorance of humanity’s connection to bees and nature that Dyck calls into question, two completely different life forms whose fate is inextricably intertwined. (text and pix from thisiscolossal.com)
Showing posts with label bees. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bees. Show all posts
2.21.2014
+ Collaboration
In North America, Europe and many other parts of the world, bee populations have plummeted 30-50% due to colony collapse disorder, a fact not lost on artist Aganetha Dyck who for years has been working with the industrious insects to create delicate sculptures using porcelain figurines, shoes, sports equipment, and other objects left in specially designed apiaries. As the weeks and months pass the ordinary objects are slowly transformed with the bees’ wax honeycomb.
10.14.2012
+ Bees making colored honey found in France
The
colored honey could not be sold because it did not meet France's
standards of honey production: It was not obtained from the nectar of
plants and it deviates from the standard coloring of honey (nearly
colorless to dark brown).
That's bad news
for a region that produces a thousand tons of honey a year and has
already had to cope with a high bee mortality rate and low honey
production after a harsh winter. An investigation by beekeepers in the
town of Ribeauville
uncovered the cause of the problem: Instead of collecting nectar from
flowers, local bees were feeding on remnants of colored M&M candy
shells, which were being processed by a biogas plant roughly 2.5 miles
(4 kilometers) away.
The waste-processing plant discovered the
problem at the same time the beekeepers did and quickly cleaned any
outdoor or uncovered containers that M&M waste was stored in. The
candy remains will now be stored in a covered hall.
—Kate Andries
Published October 11, 2012
Photographs by Vincent Kessler, Reuters
4.25.2012
+ book binding
these are photos of some bookmaking tools i used in my process along with the pre binding of the book cover.




+ a Celebration of Bees
this is the finished book i made this month in 2D Design class. photos of the cover and introductory pages.






4.22.2012
+ Hum
by Mary Oliver
What is this dark hum among the roses?
The bees have gone simple, sipping,
that's all. What did you expect? Sophistication?
They're small creatures and they are
filling their bodies with sweetness, how could they not
moan in happiness? The little
worker bee lives, I have read, about three weeks.
Is that long? Long enough, I suppose, to understand
that life is a blessing. I have found them-haven't you?—
stopped in the very cups of the flowers, their wings
a little tattered-so much flying about, to the hive,
then out into the world, then back, and perhaps dancing,
should the task be to be a scout-sweet, dancing bee.
I think there isn't anything in this world I don't
admire. If there is, I don't know what it is. I
haven't met it yet. Nor expect to. The bee is small,
and since I wear glasses, so I can see the traffic and
read books, I have to
take them off and bend close to study and
understand what is happening. It's not hard, it's in fact
as instructive as anything I have ever studied. Plus, too,
it's love almost too fierce to endure, the bee
nuzzling like that into the blouse
of the rose. And the fragrance, and the honey, and of course
the sun, the purely pure sun, shining, all the while, over
all of us.
the first in a series of poems dedicated to the honey bee. as a celebration of the wonerful creature this is one of the many poems i will be posting that is included in my handmade book collection.
What is this dark hum among the roses?
The bees have gone simple, sipping,
that's all. What did you expect? Sophistication?
They're small creatures and they are
filling their bodies with sweetness, how could they not
moan in happiness? The little
worker bee lives, I have read, about three weeks.
Is that long? Long enough, I suppose, to understand
that life is a blessing. I have found them-haven't you?—
stopped in the very cups of the flowers, their wings
a little tattered-so much flying about, to the hive,
then out into the world, then back, and perhaps dancing,
should the task be to be a scout-sweet, dancing bee.
I think there isn't anything in this world I don't
admire. If there is, I don't know what it is. I
haven't met it yet. Nor expect to. The bee is small,
and since I wear glasses, so I can see the traffic and
read books, I have to
take them off and bend close to study and
understand what is happening. It's not hard, it's in fact
as instructive as anything I have ever studied. Plus, too,
it's love almost too fierce to endure, the bee
nuzzling like that into the blouse
of the rose. And the fragrance, and the honey, and of course
the sun, the purely pure sun, shining, all the while, over
all of us.
the first in a series of poems dedicated to the honey bee. as a celebration of the wonerful creature this is one of the many poems i will be posting that is included in my handmade book collection.
+ a celebration of bees
a handmade book and artist statement by yours truly








Developing a narrative for my artists book was a process of
contemplating important themes in my life and transforming those
thoughts and ideas into a story and series of relief prints. My
initial brainstorm idea was to explore the theme of resources; within
our selves, our community, and our city. During class critique
students helped me see the process and shape this idea could take on
and it seemed to possibly go in a direction of cliched “use your
resources and tools wisely” pamphlet, something I didn’t want to do.
While sitting outside in my little back yard I noticed a small honey
bee walking on ground. I gently picked him up and put him
on a freshly blossoming flower in a small tree. Then it suddenly hit
me; my book needs to be about something I love that will encourage a
work of beauty and admiration for nature, the most likely
subconscious intent of my first idea. I then walked into my house
and started brainstorming on my print compositions and researched
poems from a wide variety of cultures and time periods. It is more
challenging and rewarding for me to develop a book discussing nature
without bringing in any negative connotations of human destruction.
For this project I wanted to focus mainly on the pureness of the good
in my subject and the positive human interaction with bees found in
poetry. Although I have been stung many times in my life, (the price
I pay for walking barefoot in the spring), I do not fear bees but
welcome them to the flowers and plants around me. I find them
charming and pleasant and wanted to communicate this warm feeling into
this project.
The Honey bee is responsible for the pollination of all the wonderful
plants on earth. From small garden vegetables to flowers to crops we
would not have the lush
green world we have today without these tiny busy creatures doing what
they have evolved to do. The relationship between bees is
cooperative, communal, and hard working. The relationship between
the flower and the bee is a
heartbreaking love story of two earthly creatures symbiotically
coexisting and propagating together. These are the themes that come
to mind and the images of nature I wanted to convey with my book.
Deciding to include beautiful works of literature repeats this desire
to communicate gratefulness and warmth of the insects labor.
The colors I chose for this project are monochromatic yellows, creams
and golds that embody the pure light and royalty bees have come to
possess through our centuries of admiration. Golden honey and
honeycombs reflect the golden sun and represent light and life in a
bright, energetic way. These colors reinforce the unity of the
subject to its habitat and the positive words of the poems to their
subject.
The first couple pages of my book are composed of various wax papers
so that your fingers remind you of beeswax and honeycombs as soon as
you begin exploring the book. Layers of golden foil has been cut into
amorphous yet perfectly geometric hexagonal shapes to symbolize the
layers of building the bees do to create their hives. This post
modern strategy of layering creates a rhythm that continues after the
title page by the placement of gold and black relief prints in between
each poem, allowing the viewer to enjoy the words of the artists
admiring the bees followed by a meditation on a visual dedication to
the subject without any words. This alternating composition creates a
sense of time through the book and a balance to the content. The
prints without text lets the image speak for itself, and allows the
viewers reaction of each poem to influence and change the meaning and
feeling one receives from the following print.
I chose a soft cover for the book because I imagine the book to be a
possible favorite to someone who loves poems, encouraging its owner to
carry it around easily and for it to have a soft feel in ones hands.
I wanted its weight to be light, communicating once again the
lightness of the bees and the dominant whiteness of the cover repeats
this intent. The book in its entirety communicates unity and balance
while the variety of yellow values and torn pages enables a natural
and organic impression of hand made quality.
Developing a narrative for my artists book was a process of
contemplating important themes in my life and transforming those
thoughts and ideas into a story and series of relief prints. My
initial brainstorm idea was to explore the theme of resources; within
our selves, our community, and our city. During class critique
students helped me see the process and shape this idea could take on
and it seemed to possibly go in a direction of cliched “use your
resources and tools wisely” pamphlet, something I didn’t want to do.
While sitting outside in my little back yard I noticed a small honey
bee walking on ground. I gently picked him up and put him
on a freshly blossoming flower in a small tree. Then it suddenly hit
me; my book needs to be about something I love that will encourage a
work of beauty and admiration for nature, the most likely
subconscious intent of my first idea. I then walked into my house
and started brainstorming on my print compositions and researched
poems from a wide variety of cultures and time periods. It is more
challenging and rewarding for me to develop a book discussing nature
without bringing in any negative connotations of human destruction.
For this project I wanted to focus mainly on the pureness of the good
in my subject and the positive human interaction with bees found in
poetry. Although I have been stung many times in my life, (the price
I pay for walking barefoot in the spring), I do not fear bees but
welcome them to the flowers and plants around me. I find them
charming and pleasant and wanted to communicate this warm feeling into
this project.
The Honey bee is responsible for the pollination of all the wonderful
plants on earth. From small garden vegetables to flowers to crops we
would not have the lush
green world we have today without these tiny busy creatures doing what
they have evolved to do. The relationship between bees is
cooperative, communal, and hard working. The relationship between
the flower and the bee is a
heartbreaking love story of two earthly creatures symbiotically
coexisting and propagating together. These are the themes that come
to mind and the images of nature I wanted to convey with my book.
Deciding to include beautiful works of literature repeats this desire
to communicate gratefulness and warmth of the insects labor.
The colors I chose for this project are monochromatic yellows, creams
and golds that embody the pure light and royalty bees have come to
possess through our centuries of admiration. Golden honey and
honeycombs reflect the golden sun and represent light and life in a
bright, energetic way. These colors reinforce the unity of the
subject to its habitat and the positive words of the poems to their
subject.
The first couple pages of my book are composed of various wax papers
so that your fingers remind you of beeswax and honeycombs as soon as
you begin exploring the book. Layers of golden foil has been cut into
amorphous yet perfectly geometric hexagonal shapes to symbolize the
layers of building the bees do to create their hives. This post
modern strategy of layering creates a rhythm that continues after the
title page by the placement of gold and black relief prints in between
each poem, allowing the viewer to enjoy the words of the artists
admiring the bees followed by a meditation on a visual dedication to
the subject without any words. This alternating composition creates a
sense of time through the book and a balance to the content. The
prints without text lets the image speak for itself, and allows the
viewers reaction of each poem to influence and change the meaning and
feeling one receives from the following print.
I chose a soft cover for the book because I imagine the book to be a
possible favorite to someone who loves poems, encouraging its owner to
carry it around easily and for it to have a soft feel in ones hands.
I wanted its weight to be light, communicating once again the
lightness of the bees and the dominant whiteness of the cover repeats
this intent. The book in its entirety communicates unity and balance
while the variety of yellow values and torn pages enables a natural
and organic impression of hand made quality.
4.03.2012
+ solitary bee

Osmia avosetta is a species of mason bee. It is solitary by nature, and is unique in its use of flower petals to construct nests for its larvae.
-wiki info.
3.30.2012
+ honey bees
let the wax raise
green statues, let the honey
drip in infinite tongues, let the ocean be a big comb
and the Earth a tunic of flowers, let the World
be a cascade, magnificent hair, unceasing
growth of Beedom.
- Pablo Neruda

photo by Andrew Raimist
green statues, let the honey
drip in infinite tongues, let the ocean be a big comb
and the Earth a tunic of flowers, let the World
be a cascade, magnificent hair, unceasing
growth of Beedom.
- Pablo Neruda

photo by Andrew Raimist
3.28.2012
+ the bee
by: Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)
Like trains of cars on tracks of plush
I hear the level bee:
A jar across the flowers goes,
Their velvet masonry
Withstands until the sweet assault
Their chivalry consumes,
While he, victorious, tilts away
To vanquish other blooms.
His feet are shod with gauze,
His helmet is of gold;
His breast, a single onyx
With chrysoprase, inlaid.
His labor is a chant,
His idleness a tune;
Oh, for a bee's experience
Of clovers and of noon!
More poems by Emily Dickinson
Like trains of cars on tracks of plush
I hear the level bee:
A jar across the flowers goes,
Their velvet masonry
Withstands until the sweet assault
Their chivalry consumes,
While he, victorious, tilts away
To vanquish other blooms.
His feet are shod with gauze,
His helmet is of gold;
His breast, a single onyx
With chrysoprase, inlaid.
His labor is a chant,
His idleness a tune;
Oh, for a bee's experience
Of clovers and of noon!
More poems by Emily Dickinson
1.06.2012
+ Milk of the Bees
i recently bought face cream with royal jelly because it sounded like a fancy bee product that would be moisturizing. when someone asked me, 'what's royal jelly?' i couldn't really answer so i decided to do the research. thank you google and wiki!
i am now a more educated consumer
Royal jelly is a honey bee secretion that is used in the nutrition of larvae, as well as adult queens.[1] It is secreted from the glands in the hypopharynx of worker bees, and fed to all larvae in the colony.[2]
When worker bees decide to make a new queen, either because the old one is weakening, or was killed, they choose several small larvae and feed them with copious amounts of royal jelly in specially constructed queen cells. This type of feeding triggers the development of queen morphology, including the fully developed ovaries needed to lay eggs.[3]

Developing queen larvae surrounded by royal jelly
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Royal_jelly
i am now a more educated consumer
Royal jelly is a honey bee secretion that is used in the nutrition of larvae, as well as adult queens.[1] It is secreted from the glands in the hypopharynx of worker bees, and fed to all larvae in the colony.[2]
When worker bees decide to make a new queen, either because the old one is weakening, or was killed, they choose several small larvae and feed them with copious amounts of royal jelly in specially constructed queen cells. This type of feeding triggers the development of queen morphology, including the fully developed ovaries needed to lay eggs.[3]

Developing queen larvae surrounded by royal jelly
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Royal_jelly
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