Tag: Tree whispers

  • Capturing the light

    Photo by Pamela Paulsrud

  • Chicago Tree Project

    Photos by Pamela Paulsrud

    Driving through the Logan Square neighborhood in Chicago I came across these incredible sculptures—then learned about this citywide project honoring dead and dying trees.

    Press Release

    CHICAGO TREE PROJECT 2018: SCULPTORS GIVE NEW LIFE TO DEAD AND DYING TREES THROUGHOUT CHICAGO PARKS

    CHICAGO—Chicago Sculpture International (CSI), in conjunction with the Chicago Park District (CPD), is proud to announce the “Chicago Tree Project 2018,” an annual citywide effort to transform sick and dying trees into vibrant public art. Using art as a vessel for public engagement, sculptors will transform a variety of trees into fun and whimsical experiences for the greater Chicago community. The collaborative project between CSI artists and CPD and is part of the greater initiative to expand the reach of public art in Chicago.

    “The Chicago Park District strives to integrate art and nature in many ways to enhance the experience of public spaces,” said General Superintendent and Chief Executive Officer of the Chicago Park District Michael P. Kelly. “This project builds on the city’s reputation for great public art, and brings the work of local sculptors to a wide array of neighborhoods throughout the city.”

    Over the course of the Summer and continuing into the Fall, artists have adopted trees throughout Chicago and will modify them through sculpture. With traditional carving methods, as well as mixed media and other embellishments, each tree will receive a new life as a centerpiece designed to encourage dialogue and enrich the surrounding park. The chosen trees are in geographically diverse areas to give as many residents as possible access to the pieces.

    The tree project was originally proposed and organized by Chicago Sculpture International, a group of artists devoted to the understanding and creation of sculpture as a unique and vital contribution to society. The project will be completed by the end of November, and the decorated and carved trees will remain in the parks as long as the trees remain secure.

     

    http://www.chicagotreeproject.org/

  • Spring

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  • Sharjah, UAE installation, Day 2

    Day two installation with skilled technicians sensitive to the work!

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    Photo by Pamela Paulsrud

  • Fallen

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  • “Singing Tree”

    And now for that message from Amy…

    Hi, I am a CT-based mixed media artist, performer and survivor myself. I
    was truly touched reading about your organization and would love to
    become involved in some way. Trees have always been my friends,
    healers, source of grounding and strength.

    I have a pretty complicated story, but have survived a coma and nearly thirty surgeries by staying true to my passion – creativity and the arts. My artwork is an expression of what I have been through, and also a joyful celebration of life.

    Trees are more than a symbol to me – they are a support and way of
    life. Much of my art involves trees and my “Singing Tree” – one of my
    most popular works was created at one of my darkest times after a
    disastrous surgery. I have attached a few pictures of my tree
    paintings, but I have hundreds more – a few that you can also find on
    my website http://www.amyoes.com

    I would love to be a part of your organization by either donating my
    art, volunteering, or any way that I can give back to my community and
    to nature. I’d love for you to learn more about my journey and my current work at my website (under the “artist” section) at http://www.amyoes.com.

    Thank you so much!

    Best,

    Amy Oestreicher

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  • Inspired by trees

    What a wonderful site. I’d love to share some of my art with you, based on trees.

    “Flaming Trees” is done in pastel over watercolor, and is about 34″ x 28″.

    The print is done with acrylic paint, using a leaf as the printmaking vehicle. It has two panels. The overall size is 18″ x 14″. The title is “Fall Leaves”.

    “River in Fall” is done with Conte pencils. The size is 14″ x 11″. The scene is from a place in New Jersey, and I liked the fall-colored trees, reflected on the water. I thought Conte pencils would give just the right amount of softness to the scene.

    “Trees” is done with poured acrylic paint on watercolor paper. The size is 28″ x 36″. It’s one of my favorites. I thinned out each of the three primary colors, using water only, and began pouring, twisting the paper as each color was added.

    I’m always photographing trees, also. The last image is from a series of photos I took of my neighbor’s tree. Couldn’t resist that white bark against the deep blue sky, with the few remaining leaves attached to the branches, so I ran inside and grabbed my camera.

    Enjoy.

    Treena Rowan

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  • Outdoor Women’s Retreat

    The Center (http://www.thecenterpalos.org/) at Palos Park, IL hosted an Outdoor Women’s Retreat this summer. Tree stories were shared with some of the results below. Thank you Lois Lauer for sending these images.
     

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  • Autumn light…

    IMG_0189Photo by Pamela Paulsrud

  • Maple Town (for Dad)

    The oldest trees in town
    are now mostly gone
    those that stood
    in the hey-day of
    the best of times

    Grew with the first streets:
    Oak street, Pine Street, Elmwood,
    Maple town, Mapleton

    They shaded the shiny promise
    of bustling new businesses
    when we sold three colors of tractors
    and all the autos offered by Detroit

    Willows lined the tortuous fairways
    of the rich bottomland along the Maple River
    trees aligned to foil the failed golf shot

    Tall pines in the city park attended the
    a perfect playground: branches
    that would shelter our children in a safe haven.

    Trees for ball parks, the swimming pool,
    a Main Street with a bakery, a soda
    fountain and a movie theater

    Trees that stood watch over
    our bastion of churches
    where we learned of the next world
    and gained faith in the good
    to be found yet in this one

    Red and yellow leaves in autumn
    would swirl about your feet
    as you walked with the ones you loved

    In spring the tree planters would
    kneel down again and mix the new roots
    with the soil’s stuff of living and dead

    With hope, love and a belief
    that the trees–and this town–
    would live forever.

     

    —John Walter

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  • I loved this tree…

    When I was eight or so I knew a spectacular tree. It green in a large open field where multi acre lots all converged. No one seemed to own it. I loved this tree the most on windy days, where high in its branches I could move in unison with its dance to the wind. Sitting way at the top, it was as if the rest of the world melted away and all that existed was unlimited blue sky in which to dream.

    Contributed by Barbara Palmer

  • Autumn magic…

    Photo by Pamela Paulsrud


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  • Seeking translation

    Photo by Pamela Paulsrud

  • Reed College

    Photo by Pamela Paulsrud

  • City tree

    Photo by Pamela Paulsrud

  • After the rain…

    Photo by Pamela Paulsrud

  • Perfect vantage point…

    Photo by Barbara Runyen

  • Tree of life

    Contributed by Aga Williams

  • Joutras Gallery

    ©Chicago Botanic Garden 2012

  • Between the pages…

    ©Chicago Botanic Garden 2012

  • szept drzew

    Contributed by Joanna Zdzienicka

  • Tree roots

    Contributed by Diane Jerry Gold, Mundeline, IL

  • Tribute to a beautiful Siberian Elm

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    This is my tribute to a beautiful Siberian Elm, who held me from nothingness simply by her presence. Storms have taken limbs and there is little left of her once magnificent shape. But she forever reminds me of the power of all living beings to calm and connect us to one another. This is simply the power and the gift of life. Each of us has the ability to contain another, and what glory that brings to our world.

  • Chicago Botanic Garden’s invitation to Treewhispers

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    Photos by Pamela Paulsrud

  • What stories might they tell?

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    Photos by Pamela Paulsrud

  • CBG tree

    Many thanks to Dawn Bennett for inviting the CBG (Chicago Botanic Garden) staff to stroll through Treewhispers on Valentine’s Day. It was so nice to meet those who stopped by and intriguing as always, to hear their tree stories!  In addition to the sweets Dawn provided, handmade paper rounds were shared courtesy of the Girl Scouts who were recently making paper at the Garden and  papermaker, Andrea Peterson.  Andrea often donates rounds to the project to include those might not get around to making paper—but have a personal tree story to share. It’s a great collaboration of sorts! (I’m secretly hoping it will spur the recipeints on to get their hands wet in paper pulp someday.)

    I’m looking forward to stringing the CBG tree—stay tuned!

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    Photos by Pamela Paulsrud

  • Meanwhile in Montana…

    Photo by Pamela Paulsrud

  • A hurricane

    Several years ago a hurricane came very far inland in North Carolina and my parents lost many trees they loved very much, including a large black walnut. I made a table top out of one large slab and paper out of some of the bark, curtains for my house and a book for my father. A small mill operator was able to come to the land and mill many of the large trees on site into lumber that is stacked and ready to build with. Someday they hope to build a house with it.

    Contributed by Ann Silverman, Columbus OH

  • Walnut ink

    In today’s mail, a sweet envelope, a single paper round with a stitched tree painted with “walnut ink made by Emma and Carol from a 100+ year old tree on our farm.”

    Submitted by Carol Thomas, Illinois

  • Moonlight

    Moonlight shines in through the silent night.

    Light a beeswax candle.

    Yuko Wada

  • Have you ever climbed a tree?

    Have you ever climbed a tree? Do you have a favorite tree or a magical path through the woods?

    Join the Treewhispers forest of stories by sending your handmade paper rounds with your tree story/art/poetry. Your submission will be included in the upcoming exhibition Bridge and Joutras Galleries in the Regenstein Center at the Chicago Botanic Garden, Glencoe, Illinois, January 14 through April 8, 2012 as well as all future exhibitions.

    How have trees inspired and informed you?

  • I am the tree!

    I am the tree… there is no name for me … I am just the tree!
    My ways are ancient … symbolic of the connections between earth and sky.
    My roots grow deep into the soil; soil that is all that remains of my ancestors.
    It is all that remains … of anyone’s ancestors … and I know them all.
    For I walk barefoot in the soil; and the soil stores the remnants of every creature’s works.
    You are the human … do your roots live among the ancestors … like mine?
    Are you as dependent on … or even aware of … the wisdom of the soil or its long-term memory?

    I am the tree … it is but a word to me … I am just the tree!
    My leaves are held high … eager for the warmth of the sun and a gentle summer rains.
    And I cast my shadows across the meadow … shade for those who would tend my roots and branches.
    A family of Hawks has nested high in my crown …
    That they may teach their young to soar with Grandfather Sky.
    And I am honored for the air exchange we leafed beings … share … with those that have lungs.
    May our needs remain in balance! May our days be many upon this earth!

    I am the tree … no words, just a song for me … I am just the tree!
    Listen for the whispers of my song … carried by the wind at your back.
    There are many such songs in the forest, a different one for each and every physical thing.
    Songs that reveal the secrets hidden in every leaf and rock.
    Songs … like reference libraries … that share all secrets, great and small … worth knowing.
    It is the universal language all things use to communicate, it is the only true language.
    The language of vibrations … songs … still emanating from that very first day!

    I am the tree … I am the song … I am the tree!

    Ho Hecetu Welo!


    contributed by Rob (Wind At His Back) Miller

  • Treewhispers Project: Jiujiang University, Jiujiang, China 2010

    It’s thrilling to see the Treewhispers project growing globally. Rose Camastro-Pritchett recently returned from Jiujiang, China where she implemented the project with her art students—as well as her oral English students. I had the pleasure of hearing the many stories surrounding the project and thought you too would enjoy some of the wonderful photos and synopsis of the events.

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    Treewhispers Project: Jiujiang University, Jiujiang, China 2010

    Rose Camastro-Pritchett

    For the first semester of the 2010 academic year I was invited to teach papermaking and book arts to 18 sophomore art students. We worked from the premise that the artist book is an art form that uses text and images to tell a story. It can take the form of a book or object. The approach to the work was conceptual in nature considering the idea to be the most important element of the work but not eliminating the importance of aesthetics and craft. As part of this course we participated in the international Treewhispers Project.

    The work was challenging. Not only was papermaking and bookbinding a new art form for them, they had never been exposed to conceptual art nor had they done an installation or put together an entire exhibition. In order to do the projects they had to work as a team, collaboratively, rather than individually. They set up, did the work and cleaned up. They engaged in the critiques with Chunxue translating when needed. On a regular basis they volunteered to come to class up to 2 hours early and stay late to do their work to their satisfaction.

    Upon seeing the DVD on Treewhispers, the students were awed. They had never seen anything like this and wanted to be a part of it as did the students in my oral English classes of which I taught two. The art students pulled the discs and they along with my oral English students wrote their own stories on them.

    We created a Papermaking Studio on the veranda of my apartment and classes where held inside the apartment. The desks and chairs were provided by the Art Department. I brought some supplies with me— pellon and embroidery rings— and purchased the rest in Jiujiang. With the help of two students we searched many markets and shops throughout the city center to find what we needed. Students made paper from university recycled copy paper using plastic embroidery rings as molds and deckles. Rice bowls were used for pulp casting.

    I found the students to be extremely creative and curious, hardworking and enthusiastic. They came to me with a good art foundation from their Jiujiang University art classes and a willingness to learn new art forms. It was a definite blend of two cultures, my background in the west and theirs in the east. As a result, the work that they produced is unique, intriguing and compelling. It was a pleasure to work with them.

  • Listening to the Heartbeat

    FACE TOUCHING BARK

    LISTENING TO THE HEARTBEAT

    OF THE ANCIENT OAK

    SHE IS BLOSSOMING

    WITH THE ALMOND TREES

    by Giselle Maya

    A TANKA POEM FROM THE BOOK “SACRED TREES”, FIRST PUBLISHED BY KOYAMA PRESS IN 2008. ( The form of Tanka dates from the 8th century in Japan and now is blossoming around the world – it has 5 lines, after the second or third there is a shift in thought/feeling) Giselle Maya is a painter, poet and gardener who lives in Provence. She is a member of TANKA SOCIETY OF AMERICA

  • Many thanks to Nicolet College

    Many thanks to Nicolet College Gallery Directory, Katy Ralph and artist Debra Ketchum Jircik whose invaluable support brought Treewhispers to Rhinelander, Wisconsin. Synchronicity, magic, stories and music were in the air! Enjoy the documentary film by Nicolet student, Justen Lambert…and the tree stories as told by Larry and Brian.