CONSCIOUSNESS

Figurative ceramic sculpture by Nan Smith exploring women's inner lives, invisible labor, and feminine nostalgia.



Balance (2009) — Full View/Front, 75(h) x 56(w) x 54(d) — Glazed earthenware, china paint photographic decals, wood, stainless steel

BALANCE

A glazed ceramic figure — armless in the tradition of ancient statuary — stands at the center of a round wooden kitchen table, stainless steel rods rising above her head holding plates whose surfaces bear photographic images of her own hands completing the tasks her missing arms cannot: combing a child’s hair, adjusting a husband’s tie, typing at a desk — while at her waist a pail of ceramic juggling balls sits alongside an alarm clock. Behind her an overturned malt glass spills a ceramic pool in which she appears as a child in a princess dress — a nostalgic glimpse of girlhood dreams held gently inside the complexity of a woman’s life. On the floor a totem of alternating plates and goblets rises beside a precarious tower of stacked plates, the topmost bearing the image of a diary — a private self resting beneath the accumulated weight of daily life. The work reflects the invisible labor of women negotiating family, career, and selfhood simultaneously, with no time to spare.

Figurative ceramic sculpture by Nan Smith exploring women's inner lives, invisible labor, and feminine nostalgia.


Romance (2007) — 20(h) x 24½(w) x 17½(d) — Glazed earthenware, sepia-toned photo decal

SERIES IN WHITE


Nine works in this series of white glazed ceramic sculptures explore feminine nostalgia through the quiet language of portraiture and still life — girlhood, dating, and the emotional residue of romantic experience rendered in restrained porcelain surfaces. The hero work, Romance, presents a pretty young woman whose barrette reveals itself on closer inspection to be a watch — time embedded in beauty. Before her two elegant drinking vessels, one bearing the image of a jack card, one blank, a single rose, and a handkerchief complete the still life. She meets the viewer’s gaze directly and composedly. The story of what happened arrives slowly, in the details — a romance ended. In Serendipity, a still life of child feet, a bucket, and fortune cookies holds a sepia photograph of two young girls on its outer surface — and quietly asks who they will become.