14/05/2026
Unforseen Consequences.
One of the bigger jobs to do is have a clear out. A refinement!
I have stuff everywhere. And we all know that the minute you throw something away, you need it.
A lot of times, ranges have their own specific set of tools, tucked away in a safe place. This means that every box I open seems to bring back a flood of memories – and possibilities, which inevitably slows one down somewhat!. I happened on my “Tableaux” toolbox this week. I haven’t made one of these for a while. They were hot cast and involved a host of peculiar bits and pieces – hence all in a toolbox together.
I started making Tableaux when I was working as a technician in High Wycombe, mid 80's and they became a sort of glass history of my life. Based on rockpools, they have adapted and evolved as my life has changed, and they bring back lots of memories - lying on the sand with my kids staring into these magical little worlds. My first waterproof camera. Being cut off by the tide! Our first dog, strange camping trips.
I am not sure if I will ever make another Tableaux and if I do they will undoubtedly be different. But you never know, and that makes me reluctant to jettison this motley collection of “tableaux” tools, that are completely useless for anything else - bits of graphite and metal, files and pokey things, each one with a purpose. So, inevitably, I just closed the lid and put the box back, just in case!