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Experimental Art Forms

The period of joyful, free, and uninhibited experimentation with clay work allowed Ghada Amer to explore the endless possibilities of the medium and of the tools she was learning to use. The artist continued to celebrate the creative artistic outcomes of the practice, however surprising they might seem at first glance.

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Small Experimental Art Forms

The birth of Ghada Amer’s “Thoughts” series can be traced to this period. As she was carefully using the chisel to carve the clay slabs of her earliest ceramic works using her right hand, Ghada Amer began to mindlessly collect the output clay in her left hand, putting them aside only when her hand was too full to hold more.

When came time to clean up her table and to discard the excess clay that her left hand had accumulated, Ghada Amer examined what her non dominant hand had produced entirely by chance. She did not just see a piling of scraps, of noodly strips forming totally improvised forms. Rather, she discovered new, surrealist, experimental artworks, utterly produced by chance, by unfiltered intent. She discovered that her left hand was useful and could be solicited to create colorful, non-figurative, experimental visual explorations.

“I believe the hand has its own intelligence. It’s not only the brain. There is an intelligence of the hand.”

The “THOUGHTS” Series

The “KNOTS” series and abstract forms

Similar to the “Thoughts” series, the “Knots” series can be considered an expression of pure form. These might appear like shapeless, chaotic works, but they are instead a joyful celebration of abstract form and color, a spontaneous playful illustration of the materiality of paint.

Larger Experimental Art Forms

As always, Ghada Amer likes to see big. She does not shy away from wider experimentations and larger creations. She soon began recreating larger versions of her “Thoughts” series in both ceramics and later also in bronze.

S’il pleuvait des larmes

Boris Vian

S’il pleuvait des larmes
Lorsque meurt un amour
S’il pleuvait des larmes
Lorsque des coeurs sont lourds

Sur la terre entière
Pendant quarante jours
Des larmes amères
Engloutiraient les tours

S’il pleuvait des larmes
Lorsque meurt un enfant
S’il pleuvait des larmes
Au rire des méchants

S’il pleuvait des larmes
En flots gris et glacés
Des larmes amères
Rouleraient le passé

S’il pleuvait des larmes
Quand on tue les coeurs purs
S’il pleuvait des larmes
Quand on crève sous les murs

Sur la terre entière
Il y aurait déluge
Des larmes amères
Des coupables et des juges

S’il pleuvait des larmes
Chaque fois que la mort
Brandissant les armes
Fait sauter les décors

Sur la terre entière
Il n’y aurait plus rien
Qu’les larmes amères
des deuils et du destin.