{"id":683,"date":"2010-10-18T09:14:49","date_gmt":"2010-10-18T05:14:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.clarissarizal.com\/blogblog\/?p=683"},"modified":"2010-10-19T07:40:55","modified_gmt":"2010-10-19T03:40:55","slug":"visiting-sueann","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.clarissarizal.com\/blog\/2010\/10\/visiting-sueann\/","title":{"rendered":"Visiting SueAnn"},"content":{"rendered":"
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SueAnn Randall with Amelie, Ursala and Chris<\/p><\/div>\n

Last week, Ursala was reminiscing about a childhood spent in the late 80’s and 90’s with the Lager family out at their home past 8-mile North Douglas road.\u00a0 Our families grew up together. \u00a0 Last Monday, as we were sightseeing near Outer Point, on our way back to town we invited ourselves to SueAnn and Gene Randall’s home.\u00a0 We were treated to a houseful of treasures.\u00a0 I had no intentions of taking photos for this blog until seeing all the pottery SueAnn had hand-built.\u00a0 I first met SueAnn in 1971; she had just moved up from Seattle.\u00a0 Over the years we not only shared motherhood, we also shared similar interests in art, music and performance; I\u00a0 always felt SueAnn was a natural-born artist.\u00a0 She’s talented in designing and sewing costumes, creating soft sculptures and puppets – in fact she used to perform puppet shows locally – she is also a calligraphy artist and an illustrator.\u00a0 Over the past 10 years or so, she has gotten into pottery which I had not seen until now.\u00a0 Below are a few photos of some of her pottery in her house and in her garden, her collection of\u00a0 miniature treasures, the discoveries of collections I had not ever seen, and a few natural amenities like fresh chicken eggs (that we got to bring home)!<\/p>\n

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An Alaskan Buddha<\/p><\/div>\n

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Windows lined with color<\/p><\/div>\n

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Ceramic Bird and Colored glass<\/p><\/div>\n

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Giving a hand<\/p><\/div>\n

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The miniature world of wooden Totem poles and Japanese Kokeshi dolls<\/p><\/div>\n

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SueAnn's home in miniature<\/p><\/div>\n

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Russian dolls<\/p><\/div>\n

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SueAnn's hand-pinched pottery<\/p><\/div>\n

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Ceramic eggs and then some!<\/p><\/div>\n

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Ceramic Happiness amidst his followers<\/p><\/div>\n

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La Marimba<\/p><\/div>\n

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The Memorial Piano<\/p><\/div>\n

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Ceramics in SueAnn's sculptural garden appear small in these photos, but they are actually size-able!<\/p><\/div>\n

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Womb-man bowl in SueAnn's garden<\/p><\/div>\n

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Womb-man ceramic bowl<\/p><\/div>\n

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Garden symbol<\/p><\/div>\n

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Alaskan chickens<\/p><\/div>\n

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Fresh eggs in the coup<\/p><\/div>\n

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Tree house<\/p><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Last week, Ursala was reminiscing about a childhood spent in the late 80’s and 90’s with the Lager family out at their home past 8-mile North Douglas road.\u00a0 Our families grew up together. \u00a0 Last Monday, as we were sightseeing near Outer Point, on our way back to town we invited ourselves to SueAnn and […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[19,55],"tags":[62,89,88],"class_list":["post-683","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-honoring-others","category-family-friends-relatives","tag-alaskan-artists","tag-juneau-alaska","tag-sueann-randall"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clarissarizal.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/683","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clarissarizal.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clarissarizal.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clarissarizal.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clarissarizal.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=683"}],"version-history":[{"count":13,"href":"https:\/\/www.clarissarizal.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/683\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":705,"href":"https:\/\/www.clarissarizal.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/683\/revisions\/705"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clarissarizal.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=683"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clarissarizal.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=683"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clarissarizal.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=683"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}