Cella Neapolitan
Fine Art Photography
ON PAPER ON NOTE CARDS IN JEWELRY IN COLLAGE
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COLLAGES 2009
“Pattern
Fan” Geraldine
Harris + Cella Neapolitan 2009
11
x 14 inch Mixed Media Collage Titling
the piece was a challenge until, mulling on the dress pattern background,
I recalled Paul Simon’s song “Patterns”
with the lyrics ‘My life is made of patterns that can scarcely be
controlled.’ In our artwork,
I imagine this to be the same person ~ on her wedding day and as a mature
woman ~ whose patterns of style and direct gaze remain.
Dean and I echoed the concept in the dress pattern, with its own
fan shapes, and of course, strong pattern of the colorful fan itself.
“Music
Fan” Our
mutual friend Merritt, who brought us together for this project, provided
the organza ribbon. Its length
just made it to be the frame-within-a-frame that Dean wanted.
Once she decided to title this collage “Music Fan,” that led to the other pieces having parallel
titles.
“Victorian Fan”
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“Siren Fan” Vintage
sheet music, candy box, stamp + button
“Italian Fan” Vintage
map, photograph + stamps, Italian paper, ink, thumb piano keys, shell button Grandmother’s
home was the kind of first-generation Italian American style that exists
only in memory now. Color
and patterns were definitely part of that style.
Visiting
“The
Wings of Masculism” As a feminist,
especially in terms of liberation from stereotypes, I have always believed
in the other side of the coin. And yet ‘masculism’ isn’t even a
word. Have men not also sought freedom from gender expectations that
run counter to their own? Of course they have! Men should no
more feel bound to being strong, achieving bread-winners than women do to
being vulnerable, giving bread-bakers. I have had this trophy
for some time and always found it at once amusing and sad. When I
recently acquired the miniature birdcage, it ‘called’ for the little
briefcase man. And the chevre-box base stands for the foundation we
all have, on some level, in domesticity. Peacock feathers
for wings are a natural, showing that males, too, can be colorfully
different. The wings are
attached with a vintage button, a gold star for achievement and keeping the
man tied to his cage in a web of glue. The latch is open, however, and
do not wings hold eternal hope?
“Behold
the Plate Spinner (from both sides)” Cella
Neapolitan 2009 3 x 6 x 9 inch
Assemblage Ballerina
trophy, engraving, Italian paper, curling ribbon and vintage glass buttons Woman as plate spinner has
been a theme of interest from the start of my mixed media career.
This is the first time, however, I have illustrated a central
concept. The woman who “has it all,”
spinning many plates in the air so successfully, may look beautiful and
accomplished … a kind of SuperWoman presented to the world’s applause.
Yet if you look behind-the-scenes, behind what goes into such an
effort, you will find Blood, Sweat, Tears, Pain and Fatigue.
No one can do it all ~ or even
pretend to ~ without sacrifice, help, and/or some kind of brace, as this
ballerina requires on her back. And
if she tilts a little under the weight of these plates, have mercy.
All the world may be a stage, but it’s one best understood from
multiple viewpoints.
“I
Am a Competitor, Too” Cella
Neapolitan 2009 5 x 10 x 15 inch
Assemblage Cheerleader
trophy, sports-ball inflating needles, tees, dominoes, and vintage marbles,
bottle caps, award and service ribbons Cheerleaders, by
definition, are on the sidelines. Ancillary
to the action, their role is to build enthusiasm for ~ and in ~ the players.
Yet amateur cheerleaders have their own moments in the sun,
competitions wherein they are the athletes of distinction.
Like this cheerleader breaking
the finish line, we all would like recognition for being more ~ or other ~
than we’re usually perceived. Duality
is part of being human. While I
feel I am mainly an empathic, encouraging person, I cannot deny a
competitive streak that runs in my family.
In art, that translates to working on each piece until it is “just
so” and also entering juried exhibits despite the odds.
Here’s a competition for you:
The first person to see something in the marbles other than marbles
wins the first limited edition print of this assemblage.
The game is afoot!
“Love
Abides in All Seasons” Cella
Neapolitan
9 x 3 x 3 inches
Mixed Media Assemblage Happy
Fifth Anniversary, Paul and Coree!
“Peace
of Candy?” Cella
Neapolitan
13 x 13 inches Mixed Media
Collage
THIS
ONE 9
x 9 inch Assemblage
11-24-09 Wood
Box surrounded with mustard-leather belt and beads of pearl, lepidolite, sea
opal and lapis lazuli; filled with vintage international stamps in quadrants
representing (clockwise, starting with upper left) water, music, circles and
knowledge; and center-pieced with a rainbow, rock crystal heart and swan. HAPPY
36TH ANNIVERSARY TO US! Like
most of my mixed media pieces, this one (smile) went through a few changes
to become what it is. I knew I
wanted to do something related to Paul McCartney’s song “This One”
with the lyrics, “The swan is gliding upon the water, a god is riding upon
its back, how calm the water, how bright the rainbow, fade this one to
black.” Researching the Indian
imagery online, I learned that it is actually a goddess who rides a swan in
the Hindu Vedas. Saraswati,
“the one who flows,” has four arms that hold a pot of water for purity,
a veena for music, a crystal rosary for poetry and a book for prose. I
realized that, loosely translated, these concepts ~ the purity of nature,
the supremacy of music, the eternity of love and the enlightenment of
education ~ are core values Jerry and I have shared in our lives together. And
then I luckily found 36 stamps that not only represented these notions but
also fit into the box! The
surrounding beads are the water, and the belt is mustard because this is the
only color other than white that Saraswati wears.
Finally, at the piece’s center is a crystal heart because god is
love, love is god.
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