What is left behind?

A Trace
Red Flower of Life
Sally Swain’s Paper Towel Art
Hey folks, be warned:
This post has a high *NVUF rating.
I’ve invented something. It’s called the Art Therapy in Residential Aged Care Evaluation, or ATRACE. Pronounced ‘a trace’. I am doing the complex, detailed, organised, dynamic, reflective work of implementing this investigative tool.
I hope one day that other art therapists will be able to make use of it, in the service of ever strengthening the work we do.
Meanwhile, behind the scenes, I play with painted traces in a small experiential way. I guess you could think of this process as art-based inquiry.

A Trace
a bit Rorschach
Sally Swain Paper Towel Art
You might have come across
one of my previous paper towel arty adventures.
See
For Humble Magic, Just Add Water
and
Second Hand Rose
for starters.
The current exploration of traces has emerged as the next phase in … umm … how to describe it? The Re-enchantment of the Paper Towel.
In this phase, I paint on the top strip of folded-over towel. I use watercolour or texta-and-water or the Other Person’s Leftover Acrylic Paint.

A Trace
Three Top Layers
Sally Swain Paper Towel Art
Later, I unfold the towel and watch the magic appear. What travels through the layers? It’s always a surprise. And very Rorschach.

A Trace
Eye of the Leaf
Sally Swain Paper Towel Art
What is left behind?
What lies underneath the presented surface?
What marks do we make in the world?
It’s all very existential and mysterious. Especially in the field where your clients die and the marks they made with their living hands might acquire even more preciousness, poignancy and power. Especially for the family and friends who outlive them.

A Trace
Grass Stripes
Sally Swain Paper Towel Art
So. I paint on the top strip of folded-over paper towel. Paint soaks through in patches of ever-decreasing colour and size as you move through the layers. Traces remain of what has been intentionally created on the surface.

A Trace
Softness
Sally Swain Paper Towel Art
What is left behind?
A Trace.

A Trace
Smudge
Sally Swain Paper Towel Art
Oh yeah. *NVUF. What is it?
It’s: Not Very Upbeat or Funky.
Thank you for reading this far down the screen to find out.
with love, art and soul
from Sally
PS Did I say my wonderful art therapist colleague is helping me with ATRACE? No. I didn’t. I will say that now. Thank you, Clemency.
I suddenly feel like I am back in Psych 31 in college, only your paint blots are more colorful and prettier than those old B&W Rorschach ink blot tests. 🙂
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Glad your experience of returning to a Psych lecture wasn’t too dry or drab. Phew!
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No Sally, it was much more interesting this time around (45 years later BTW). (OMG did I say 45 years later?) 🙂
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but who’s counting? (I am). Hang on. Psych 1 in 1977. Is that 41 years? I’m not far behind you.
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My Psych 31 was beginner, like a Pysch 1 … where they got “31” I don’t know, but they called all beginner classes 31. Nope, you’re catching up with me for sure. I am 62, and took that class in 1973, first year of college.
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Beautiful, thoughtful work Sally
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Thank you, Margot. I value your perceptions and feedback. Hope you and your creativity are going well.
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I always love seeing your unfolding processes and enjoy experimenting myself
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Why thank you, Janey. Keep on experimenting, I say. Yay. Play.
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