The 2023 Deadwood Exhibition
An Exhibition Celebrating Life in the Deadwood
May 3 - June 4 2023
Huon Valley Artbox & the Hub Gallery
Huon Valley Tasmania
The Gist
Journey into the haunting beauty of “Deadwood,” Emma Coombes’ evocative 2023 solo exhibition that celebrates the profound allure, artistry, and inspiration found within the stark and silent sentinels of the forest.
In ‘Deadwood’ Emma unveils a mesmerising exploration of the hidden world within bare, dead, and dying trees. These weathered giants, once vibrant and alive, now stand as majestic relics, rich with life and history. They serve as more than remnants of the past; they are vital components of biodiversity, providing sanctuary for wildlife, sustenance for the forest, and nourishment for our imaginations.
Be enchanted by a masterful portrayal of these towering guardians. Emma captures the intricate textures, the graceful curves, and the timeless stories etched into their form. These trees, though seemingly lifeless, pulse with a quiet resilience, transforming into something new with each passing season.
But “Deadwood” is more than just an observation of nature’s cycle; it’s an invitation to delve into the realms of myth and imagination that these ancient trees inspire. Over the centuries, fairy tales, mythical creatures, and legends have emerged from the depths of the dying forest, leaving an indelible mark on our collective consciousness. Emma’s exhibition celebrates this rich tapestry of folklore and fantasy, inviting you to explore the hidden depths of the forest and discover the magic that lies within.
Join us as and embark on a journey through the “Deadwood,” where beauty meets resilience, and where the echoes of the past whisper tales of wonder and mystery.
BEHIND THE EXHIBITION
These old bones that litter our landscapes or stand tall upon our horizons. Bleached and grasping figures that return nutrients to the soil and provide chambers for our wildlife to hide and nest within. Hunting perches for birds of prey. Likewise serving as homes to owls and bats who nurse their young within their hollows. Harbouring seedlings, spawning fungi, sheltering mammals and storing food. Dead trees support more ecosystems dead than alive.
Birds, mammals, insects & reptiles feeding, breeding and sheltering within their embrace. While decayed heartwood and hard sapwood provide the perfect combination of comfort and protection. Unsurprisingly, the biological diversity of our flora and fauna depend upon these decaying bodies to survive.
Imaginings
Just as they nourish our physical existence, indeed they offer as much to our imaginations. As adults, leaving most childhood fancies behind, we find escape and sanctuary in nature. Forests feature in our childhood psyche as places of magic.
In the stories that reared us, dead trees offer powerful symbolism, their gnarled twisted forms providing ghostly forest playgrounds.
We anthropomorphise their shapes as they bend, stoop and reach. Noting malevolence in their pointed limbs. Imagining faces, fingers and arms, reaching and grasping. A figure with twisted human features. Still, we fashion magical objects from their branches. Staffs and wands capable of changing the fate of those destined to wield it.
Hero’s in myths and legends must pass through the forest to complete their mission. Meeting mythical creatures, good and bad along the way. Dead trees are cast as magical abodes, lurking lairs, and haunted beings. Not only do witches, trolls, fairies and elves hide in the forest, the trees themselves are animated and able to help or hinder.
Elemental
Bare branches are light and dark, harbouring shadow, silence, sun and moon. Cold, damp, wicked places or warm and secure. Poisonous and sustaining, providing all of these things, often at once.
At times they cradle us in safety, drawing us deep within their hollows and sheltering us from danger. Offering a place of transformation, of working with the shadows.
Furthermore, a forest is always enchanted. Even in our waking life these spaces perform magic. We seek recovery and escape in nature retreats and forest bathing.
Tribute
Strangly, stands of dead trees go by uninspired nomenclature. These majestic silver beasts labelled ‘Snags’, no more than an insignificant tug, they demand a more prestigious title. Often, incorrectly called ‘Stags’, as their shape conjures the stately antlers of the deer. Surely this name ornaments them better?
And so, I aim this exhibition at celebrating these crowning majestic landmarks and to remind us of the value they bring to our lives, on our habitat and imaginings.
Lastly, to inspire and remind people to spend time with nature, to rejoice in it, and to understand its function in our environment.
So why not take a walk in the forest..?