Showing posts with label sculpture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sculpture. Show all posts
5/04/2013
magical electronics diorama
(◡‿◡✿)
3/09/2013
toys
Mechanical Toy #1 from Hope Erin Phillips on Vimeo.
Mechanical Toy #2 from Hope Erin Phillips on Vimeo.
Mechanical Toy #3 from Hope Erin Phillips on Vimeo.
The more successful experiments of the bunch, mangled motorized toys for Sculpture Mechanics.
1/21/2013
3/03/2012
old hummingbird
untitled, 2011
birch wood, acrylic, wood stain
36" x 10" x 7.5"
( hope + diegrinder 4ever ♥)
12/12/2011
programming baby
saturn baby, 2011
reclaimed stuffed animals; stripped fur-real-friends mechanism; pressure, flex, and proximity sensors; a little speaker; max msp; ripped youtube sound clips; crazy computers
magpie
Untitled, 2011
treasure, stolen and found; garbage; milkweed pods, fluff; wool, flax, thread scraps; old balloons; rape whistle; pigeon feathers, mummified foot; etc...
12/04/2011
little army ant buddy
We have bonded. He is excited for his new life as an uncomfortable interactive kinetic soft robotic planet-cat Saturn-Gizmo hybrid, and I am excited to stay up all night with this lovely warm french-press full of coffee and fix up his innards. I am excited about a Concordia project !(?)
I will not sleep, I have shook off my lethargy. I will be a champion crazy-night-artist. And then I will go to schoool super earrrlyyy and leave notes where cute people will find them (I have decided to revive notes as a response to my lack of cellulurrr phone) and have more coffee and create mechanized cougar screams and hook this baby's sensors up. And I won't fall asleep until after my afternoon class.
I am really becoming fond of my webcam. It's like the so-shitty-they're-magical disposable camera of the digital world.
9/11/2011
waxy crap
Once, I made a sculpture out of wax. It was a grand failure. But now that I've forgotten what bits of treasure and crap I hid in it, I can think of it as a giant kinder surprise.
8/02/2011
Taters McBeastly
Taters McBeastly, 2011
old teddies, yarn, ribbon, wood
person sized
My pride and joy. He's big enough to come around with me piggyback, and takes up half my bed when we sleep. He is friendly and doesn't eat my cats.
I think he's my soulmate.Photo via some dude who went to our vernissage. Did a better job at documenting than I, so, sweet deal.
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