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| After the experience the previous day, I knew I had to catch the early morning bus, so set my alarm and was on my way in to the city at 7:30am. |
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| I had a general idea where the Museum of Modern Art was, so took the bus to the main station and then crossed the Turia gardens and I was in an area I hadn't explored before. The gate was open into these gardens. |
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| Peaceful with bird song, sunlight, statues |
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| and water. |
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| The Museum didn't open until 10 so I wandered and found this Fallas. |
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| Seemed to be a commentary on |
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| the U.S. polluting and |
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| denying climate change. |
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| These signs, on the ring road around the old city |
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| indicated that it was closed to traffic. |
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| A little further into the "maze" I found a cafe with display cases of pastries, 3 servers hustling behind them to serve a steady stream of customers. I had a coffee and a couple of bunuelos (like a large donut hole, served during the festival). They were warm, a little chewy, sprinkled with sugar and delicious. |
While on my second cup of coffee a small van drove up (defying that no traffic rule), honked the horn and one of the servers ran out. Through his window, the driver handed her a couple of trays of fresh pastries and then sped away. Rules or no rules, the bakery has to be stocked.
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| After thoroughly enjoying this breakfast and people watching interlude I was at the museum when the doors were opened. |
Admission was very reasonable at 5Euro, but as a senior, it was free. There are 4 galleries, each showing temporary exhibits. Modern art is a bit of a crap shoot. I really enjoyed two of the galleries and didn't find the other two particularly interesting.
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| The first one I went into was an exhibit titled "Gently Under the Flame". From the brochure; ...gathers a set of works....that have historically been considered minor arts, such as ceramics, clay, wood, textiles, embroidery and natural fibres. |
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| A huge embroidered quilt. Guapa translates to lovely or pretty. |
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| The artist worked with groups of traditional embroiderers and it was all done by hand. |
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| There was some weaving |
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| using natural fibres coloured with dyes made from plants. |
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| This was huge, hanging from the ceiling |
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| The artist, from Mallorca, uses wool and other natural fibres, taking part in the shearing, carding and processing of the materials herself. |
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| I find that I have to be in the right frame of mind for an art gallery and I was "into it" on this day, really enjoying that I had happened onto fibre art. |
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| The artist, from Spain, but living in Idaho, made the huge felted beret with wool from sheep native to Spain and those from the U.S. |
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| I don't know why but this was my favourite piece and I returned to it a number of times. |
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| Made from hemp fibres, the artist worked with artisans who still create mats for home use. |
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| Another huge piece |
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| The braid is made from Sisal, fibre from the Agave plant from Mexico. |
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| I thought at first that this was silk |
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| But on reading the write up beside it, found that it is porcelain dyed with cobalt blue obtained from discarded mobile phones. |
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| I am not going to put all of the photos on this blog, I took so many |
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but is was a thoroughly enjoyable
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| The next gallery was work of this artist |
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| sketches, pen and ink and metal work focused on slavery. |
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| Then a gallery |
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| with colourful |
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| spaces to |
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| walk through |
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| made of a lot of different materials. |
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| The final gallery was focused on the sea and utilized movement and light, video, music, as well as wall hangings and sculptures. |
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| The light in this room rotated, like a lighthouse, reflecting on the walls and the wall of mirrors. |
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| This section of the gallery was dark, with the pieces either lit from above or behind |
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| and as I was not permitted to use flash |
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| I couldn't get any photos of the "name tags". |
Out of the museum and into the real world, the old city was livening up for the day and I went looking for the Fallas, but that is for the next blog post.
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