Artist's Statement



I'm not really sure just how I do what I do as I create. As I write or sculpt or paint, play an instrument or sing, I disappear, becoming whatever it is that is being creatively born. It is only in a sort of shimmering aftermath that I realize I have been absent, and like a whale emerging from the depths suddenly 'I am' once more.
I am sitting in a room. There is a window beside me, softened at its edges by curtains, and a breeze pulls through. There is a floor beneath my feet. Where have I been?

Then I look and see that the paper beneath my hands is no longer blank, or the room resonates with the music that has flown forth from the guitar I am holding. Words have crowded onto the page of my notebook like a gathering of gleeful old friends. Something I cannot fully explain, whose origins are a complete mystery, exists, where before it did not.


While I do not know how I do what I do, I deeply know why. Much of the world is in pain, and those of us in it feel, in various ways, the dissonance, as the pain reverberates through. Something is wrong with the way we regard the Earth. Something is broken as we treat each other so poorly, as we stagnate in hate, and as we are absorbed by fear. Something needs to change, as we are so bad to ourselves, as we succumb to doubt, isolation and anger.

As I disappear, I think I must be seeking a solution to some of these challenges, issues, and difficulties. What I bring back with me, in words or images or music, responds to the friction, loneliness, misunderstanding and hurt in the world. It questions the way things are, and suggests kindness, symbiosis, awareness and playfulness. It acknowledges what we may lose if we cannot change from our present course, but never fully deviates from the joy and brightness that is still possible.


- Jorie Jenkins



Monday, June 6, 2016


A Churani Song to the Tree

Wood that is now dancing,
who was born of the same soil as I,
I ask that you become the walls of my  house,
my spoon, by bowl, my bed and my boat.

I will revere you each time I look upon my home, 
eat my food, lay down to sleep
or float down the river. 

In return, I will take the seeds of your body 
and plant them 
so that you may have many children,
and so that my children may also have a house,
a spoon, a bowl, a bed and a boat.

And they will revere your children
each time they look upon their home, eat their food, 
lay down to sleep 
or float down the river

For I will tell them that they were born of the same soil
as You. 


Ashta'ar the Seedsower
of the Churani Tribe

The Churani are among the most ancient lineages of Earthspeakers in the world, and are rumored to be depicted on cave walls in some of the earliest human art known to Man. At first they taught humans the 'earth language' (later to become known as Miriconian), and told him the secrets of plants for remedy and elixer. Hunter-gatherers often traveled with the Churani people, following the natural migratory paths of the wise bird folk. It is said that Odin's ravens were descendants of the Churani, and the constellation 'Corvus' in the Northern Hemisphere, was depicted after the likeness of these early feathered guides and seers. 

Ashta'ar is integral to the tales of Mirico as I write about them, being one of the first characters to encounter children who have stumbled upon the natural realms in which he lives. He is fond of singing Miriconian songs and telling ancient tales, loves his banjo, and sequesters a small trove of human objects in a rickety old traveling cart. He's particularly fond of anything made of brass, copper or garnet, which, he says, reminds him of the fire that encourages new seeds to sprout in the ground.

The Doll

Ashta'ar is approximately 27 inches tall and 16 inches wide. His head
and arms are adaptable, and his legs are hinged at the knee. He is made of polymer clay,
featuring glass eyes, cruelty-free feathers, pine cones, wool, acrylic paint, nylon, 
chop sticks, driftwood, electrical wire and found fabric. 

Another doll to gradually find himself over time, Ashta'ar and Katio have had many travels together. 


$350

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