erica harris likes to make art.
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Artist Statement
I live in Brooklyn, New York. The history, community, debris, languages, and industry of my metropolis are a huge source of materials and inspiration. Working in other countries has also had a profound influence on my work. For the past four summers, I've been teaching art to children in rural El Salvador. I learn as much, if not more, from looking at children's art and talking with them about their process and ideas as I do from the museums and galleries of New York. Using art as a tool to outline and interpret their relationships to family, food, school, work, society and death provides such a simple visual vocabulary, so eloquent and universal. In my own work, I'm often examining relationships to language. I like using text; I use the printed word as a pattern, and I often refer to changes in syntax in translation. A year long trip to Southeast Asia has also contributed to my use of text, as well as broadened themes of language, water, war, memory, and childhood. While traveling, I concentrated on collecting collage material: old children's encyclopedias and alphabet books, found photographs, sewing patterns, maps, deeds, gravestone rubbings, diagrams and instructional manuals, mid-century magazine advertisements, medicine labels, food packaging, candy wrappers and other ephemera. I incorporated what I found and saw in the streets, neighborhoods and marketplaces into the narratives of my pieces: people carrying towers of goods on their heads, toys constructed from tin cans and old bottles, houses and bird-feeders made of corroding metal bomb carcasses. In these countries that have been so damaged by years of war and poverty, I became fascinated by how everyday experiences and ordinary objects related to destruction, chaos, immigration, survival and loss. Something very mundane and ordinary could be a symbol of safety, shelter, or peace, while simultaneously being a relic of war. It is in this context that I am drawn to the use of simple imagery: an airplane, a house, water, shoes, birds. Combining discarded materials to make these narratives, such as a schoolgirl with a dress quilted from teabags, or a portrait of a woman with a crushed eggshell shawl, is like creating a shrine, or providing a sanctuary for people, places and objects that need mending.
cover illustration-James Cihlar’s Undoing

the cover of poet James Cihlar’s first book, Undoing, from Little Pear Press.

the start of the title poem, “Undoing”:

Unfamiliar with the logic of the physical world,
As a kid I did not understand repair.

My mother warned,
If you break that lamp

We can’t replace it, but I couldn’t believe her.
The world can’t be that stingy,

Not the same world of tulips erupting from bulbs,
Moths emerging from cocoons, smooth upholstery

Cradling my cheek in the backseat of my father’s Chevy….

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