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  Tūī Diprose

 

Artist statement

I am a queer jewellery artist and healer, creating through the dreamscape. 

Lately I’ve been co-creating with the land around me through ritual and natural rhythms, deepening my connection to indigenous worldviews, slower living, embodiment, and herbalism. These present themselves through my work in a multitude of ways, always centring on a theme of nurture.

During HANDSHAKE8 my works landed in themes of talisman, place, land, and healing of matrilineal lines by connecting to matriarchal power, instinct and intuition.

 I return again and again to the indigenous belief that all beings
are part of a deeply interconnected ecosystem; not separate from each other, but are extensions of and kin to the earth itself.

  

Bio

Tūī Diprose (they/them) received a Diploma in Jewellery from Hungry Creek School of Art and Craft (2014-2017) and a Bachelor in Visual Art from Otago Polytechnic (2019-2020). They now create talisman jewellery; a ritualised offering imbuing objects with vibrational healing.

Tūī is a multidisciplinary creative; presently exploring psychological decolonisation, community-oriented living, gender queerness, embodiment and land-based spirituality.

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Blog posts:

Bodies of Water

To heal; heal the waters.      My work through HANDSHAKE8 explores themes of talisman, place, land, healing of matrilineal lines by...

of the matrilineal line;

This stone talisman was made in part of a deepening inquiry into matriarchal energy and matrilineal lines, embodiment and intuition. I explore this stone and others in varying ways, allowing instinct to guide me. I cleansed and blessed it in a stream on the land I...

earth meditation

A reflection on earth by John O'Donohue Let us bless The imagination of the earth. That knew early the patience To harness the mind of time, Waited for the seas to warm, Ready to welcome the emergence Of things dreaming and voyaging Among the stillness of land, And...

Neo-Animism

  Dream Journal A handwritten note is passed to me. Inside it says, "I would like to sit and drink tea with...

of late.

It’s been six months here in Te Wai Pounamu, nestled in the mountains, rivers and lakes (and... sheep, cows, dogs, horses, hawks and ten million hares). Most of the time I’m just doing life, trying not to let overwhelm submerge me, leaning in to gratitude and threads...

ways to make a talisman

barefoot in the twilight, sunlight lingers between bones. a circle drawn in the dirt, i collect sticks to make a fire. dusk gathers, as does the quiet. stillness. i become a starlit sky, become woodsmoke, river flow, mossy rocks and hard sharp edges. flowers wilt at...

new moon.

 

Ever Present: First Peoples Art of Australia [reflection]

sunlight drips into my third eye... Ancestors at the door. Eyes as voids, portals to other worlds. My body begins to hum, tingle, energy rushes to my feet as I enter their world. With their eyes they communicate, invite, invoke, warn, acknowledge. In endlessly dry,...

transitions.

My life is in boxes, now neatly arranged in piles around the house. A moment of reprieve amongst the chaos. I'm about to move to the other side of the country, so my making practice is stalled until I can re-settle. In the past month or so I found myself obsessed with...

Relating to the feminine.

A long, winding walk in the dark terrain of my subconscious begins to reveal itself, in patterns of dappled light through native forest leaves. It arises in the soft, quiet dark where the full moon is illuminating, summoning and awakening ghosts left sleeping in my...