Considering Residencies
And freezing in Montana
When it's -20ºC (-4ºF) outside and that's not even the coldest it's been, it's difficult to start any conversation without commenting on the weather. It's cold. When I complain to my husband—because I had to dig the car out from under the snow again, because I went outside without gloves for a second and can't move my fingers, because the road is a sheet of ice—his reply is: you live in Montana now, you realize?
I kind of live in Montana. I'm here for two months, the two coldest months, doing a residency at Red Lodge. I work in a large and comfortably warm studio with four other short-term residents, and would be sharing a house with them if I hadn't bailed last minute for an airbnb. It's our third week together. So far, so good.
This is my third two-month residency, and apart from the first one, there were other residents with me. It's a delicate thing, sharing your work space, especially for introverts and the attention-challenged—which I am, both. But when the group is good, the atmosphere in a shared studio is incredibly conducive to focus and productivity. This group is good. I don’t have any experience being in a group that doesn’t work, but I’ve heard stories and it sucks. Buyer beware, I guess.
The view from Joe's studio
Why do a short-term residency? For me, to have more space and access to wood firing. I know some people do it to refine a body of work for their portfolio, or they have a commitment coming up—a show, a market—and need to make work specifically for that. It’s also good for your résumé, if that’s important to you. The place’s vibe and its reputation matter. Research, check the list of past residents, talk to them.
Here’s what catches me by surprise, every time: I actually love interacting with the other residents. Human connection is not something I normally crave—if anything, I need to get away from it to recharge. But how absolutely awesome to learn about other people’s work and their process, talk about clay every day for weeks and weeks, and get thoughtful feedback when you hit a snag.
Still not tired of making chunky bowls
Right now, in Red Lodge, the pace is picking up and the kilns are being fired. We follow each others’ projects, share knowledge, and commiserate about the cold—we may have nightmares about exploding greenware, but the icy turn on the county road is the real struggle that unites us. Play hard, drive slow.
