Carly Moldow

Un couth, crooked Youth has Another Loose Tooth

 

1. A Walk to Oblivion was Shorter Than cooked Turkey Installation, clay, fabric, dye, mixed media

Dimensions variable,

2019

 

2. Dreams of A Reck Loose Tooth Kingdom

Installation, sand, clay, dye, mixed media

Dimensions variable,

2019

 

3. Walked 9 miles dropped a Thought into the Ocean Video, collage 3mins 50secs,

2020

 

4. Ancient feast Heard my Footsteps Found objects, photography

Dimensions variable,

2020

 

5. history of A Morphing Moon or other love Songs

Text 37 pages,

2019

 

6. A Burgeoning Paradise

Found objects, photography

Dimensions variable,

2020

 

7. A Sea of the Little People

Installation, plaster, sand, ceramics, mixed media Dimensions variable,

2019

 

8. Luring the Mongoose

Installation, fabric, plate, string, berries

Dimensions variable,

2019

 

9. Tim's Nightmare

Video, miscellaneous instruments 4mins 23secs,

2020

 

10. Feast of the Faithful

Installation, food, dirt, found objects, discarded objects Dimensions variable,

2020

Artiste Stätement #13

 

I have nothing to do with the fingers that

                               throw                  me 

under and over I am repeating what I am saying. I often find those fingers tapping out work to the rhythms of jazz. Just as the mind pleases and feels. I think from the fourth mind and throw thoughts like gusts of wind, which will inevitably fly back a week from then and be a cup of water in your hand.

 

I aim to speak in tongues, depict the unconsolidated. I invent new ways to play in which we must run with, in order to save our lives. This play is to connect wires to find the source of a new language, as if scattering the stars in the sky and finding constellations, to find deeper meanings in myself and the world.

In a more

 

    free,

 

scattered way of choosing thoughts

to fit creation, I am being guided to the answer I never knew.

 

With a recurring theme of the chaos mind or the fantastical universe, I aim to show a connection

 

between exploring the endless mazes of our minds to find a secret of the world

 

we inhabit. Add a mixture to the pot, the element of childhood sight is cherished ingredient, which will provide us the foresight, as this brain is the first and purest brain to witness these secrets of nature. We will also find this brain through n a t u r e.

 

Through my art I hope to encourage a sense of playfulness and looseness of the self, a wandering exploration that I find is not often encouraged in our society. The ability to be imperfect, or strange, or curious in a way which is all part of the road of discovery of ourselves and the universe we feast our souls upon.

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