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Masterpiece
Here’s the Siberian elm thing Vic referred to in her recent post about the juniper I gave Eric. I think Eric had only had this clump scene for a short time. He had questioned his purchase of it, but I thought it might have a lot of potential, and tried to get him to see how it could be made into a nice penjing scene. I asked him to imagine one of those little mud men of the child riding the ox through the deadwood on the ground. My mind thinks that way easily, so I could see it clearly. I think Eric was skeptical or not interested in such scenes - can’t blame him either way. I’m just weird.
There are two clumps in this crudely done composition. I may do something separate with the one on the right, but the lefthand one appeared to have some spectacular deadwood from an old fallen tree, out of which the new “trunks” were growing. The main front-to-back groove in that deadwood is probably an old chainsaw mark, and there are a few smaller ones in the back as well.
What I didn’t know when I was reviewing it with Eric, or when they brought it over, was that most of the spectacular deadwood - the very heart of the appeal this had for me - has been neglected far too long, and is simply crumbling. I don’t blame Eric - until working to preserve it I had no idea how rotten it was. I have done my best to treat it with wood preservative, but I think it is too late, and I doubt the wood will last long enough to still be there when I complete the styling I plan over the next few years, and certainly not long enough to allow me to really do it justice by putting it back in the ground for a number of years while I re-grow major trunk and branch structures.
Still, I like a challenge, and, as Tennyson has Ulysses saying,
“Death closes all; but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with gods. . . .
. . . . Though much is taken, much abides”
IOW, I’ll see what I can do with it. Anitya: everything passes.
There are two clumps in this crudely done composition. I may do something separate with the one on the right, but the lefthand one appeared to have some spectacular deadwood from an old fallen tree, out of which the new “trunks” were growing. The main front-to-back groove in that deadwood is probably an old chainsaw mark, and there are a few smaller ones in the back as well.
What I didn’t know when I was reviewing it with Eric, or when they brought it over, was that most of the spectacular deadwood - the very heart of the appeal this had for me - has been neglected far too long, and is simply crumbling. I don’t blame Eric - until working to preserve it I had no idea how rotten it was. I have done my best to treat it with wood preservative, but I think it is too late, and I doubt the wood will last long enough to still be there when I complete the styling I plan over the next few years, and certainly not long enough to allow me to really do it justice by putting it back in the ground for a number of years while I re-grow major trunk and branch structures.
Still, I like a challenge, and, as Tennyson has Ulysses saying,
“Death closes all; but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with gods. . . .
. . . . Though much is taken, much abides”
IOW, I’ll see what I can do with it. Anitya: everything passes.