We went to a family wedding near Sleaford. Splendid affair, lots of catching up, lovely grub, a bit of a dance, oh….and a wedding. Marvellous.
On our way home on the Sunday we stopped off at the Yorkshire Sculpture Park. We might have done this anyway, the YSP is a favourite day out for us, but this post over on Down by the Dougie definitely swung the decision: the latest Tony Cragg exhibition was something we wanted to see.
First off, however, we wandered over to the old Chapel…
Iron Tree by Ai Weiwei
There were several art works on display in the Chapel, but two particularly caught our attention. This large ‘wall’, ostensibly made of bricks, which are actually wax and have been partially melted….
And Neither From nor Towards by Cornelia Parker….
….made from bricks from a row of houses which have slipped over a cliff onto a beach.
…is an Andy Goldsworthy sheepfold which B fell off during a previous visit.
71 Steps by David Nash.
On the way home in the car we each went through our top 5 ‘things’ of the day – the bluebells in the woods featured on everybody’s list.
One of three Andy Goldsworthy Hanging Tree.
Although we’ve visited the YSP several times before, we’ve never been over to the Longside gallery. Sometimes it has been closed, or we haven’t had time, or it has been too far to walk with the kids. Anyway, this time we put that right. It’s a very pleasant walk over.
There was an exhibition there of 1960’s British Art. I can’t remember who this was by, but I liked it.
This, I’m pretty sure, is by Bridget Riley, I think I might have seen it somewhere before. I always enjoy her very geometric paintings, maybe it’s my mathematical brain.
We walked back over for a very late and enjoyable lunch in the cafe and then finally made it to the Underground Gallery to see some more Tony Cragg sculpture.
I wish I could articulate what it is I like so much about these sculptures, but I don’t know even where to begin.
A and I took a lot of photos. Choosing a selection for this post has been difficult.
I watched an absorbing documentary about both the creative process and then the fairly industrialised realisation of the sculptures. You can see part of it here – it’s in German, although Tony Cragg is English he has lived in Germany for a long time.
It’s apparent from the film that many of these ostensively abstract sculptures are inspired by shapes from nature or elsewhere. You can see that here: this small piece, clearly the viscera of some alien species…
Is, in point of fact…
Outside, there were several bigger sculptures.
The boys weren’t very impressed by all of this, but this…
…was a hit. They loved the distorted reflections it gave.
Our time was almost up. In our whirlwind tour we hadn’t found time to see any of the sculptures by Anthony Caro, or Barbara Hepworth, or Anthony Gormley, or any of the many Henry Moore’s dotted around the park…
Well, not properly anyway.
The kids insisted on one final visit: to James Turrell’s Deer Shelter Skyspace…
I like every bit as much as they do, and I certainly enjoy staring at the sky, but maybe we should come again when the sky is a bit less monotone…