FLOWERSCAPE
Thousands of flowers arranged on canvas
My work is an attempt to capture the connection between delicacy and strength. The intention is for my art to exude beauty while reflecting the wonders of the natural world. The titles I assign to my pieces serve to unveil their meaning.
These expressions stem from my personal experiences, encompassing moments of trauma, self-discovery, and forgiveness. The symbolism within them, along with the ethereal beauty and gradual decay of flowers, has always captivated me profoundly. Like many others, I find flowers intriguing, their allure fascinating, cultivation challenging, and the sheer joy of being in their presence irresistible. I am fascinated by the way they burst from dirt and soil only to return there, by their tenacity to reach for light and grow between cracks in concrete, the fact that some possess both stamens and pistils, and the countless shapes, colors, scents, and medicinal properties they exhibit.
I've made flowers out of paper, fabric, clay, tin, ice, jello, frosting, sugar, wood, plastic bottles, metal, and paint. My first memory of creating flowers was out of a tin pie pan that I cut slits into, folded up like a huge tulip and attached a wire hanger stem. I painted them with a mixture of dust from my sidewalk chalk and Elmers glue. Later in life, during my brief time in Art School I sculpted hundreds of porcelain flowers to fill wheel-thrown bowls. Creating thousands of flowers for a single piece has become a nearly meditative process, offering me an escape into a quiet mind during this creation.
I hope my work gives tribute to the natural world in an unexpected way. Viewers have asked why I don’t add centers to the flowers? There are a few reasons; I appreciate the subtlety conveyed by the petals alone, centers tend to immediately reveal the nature of the flowers, and I relish the moment the observers suddenly realize that the entire canvas is covered in individual flowers. Additionally, the centers of flowers are reproductive, and there is significance in their absence.
I’m not sure quite how many of these little flowers I have handmade, but I hope to be fortunate enough to continue making thousands and thousands more. With each piece, I find more inspiration and excitement to continue my journey of exploration, the colors, size, and their shapes; my passion and homage to the world of flowers.
Christine Tonolini