A few weeks back, a group of us adorned the front of the Yellowstone Art Museum. We wrapped, tagged, climbed ladders and added a spark of color and texture to the front of our local museum.

All those who participated felt a sense of euphoria with our spirited endeavor. Since then, I've heard a number of comments about our work. Some people found the fun and spirit of "Guerrilla Knitting" as inclusive, public art. Others, not so much. I have heard from those who feel that the museum is far too fine for "knitting." A museum is a place of dignity and refinement, and we certainly don't fill the bill on either score.
So, what is art, I ask you? I visited the YAM this past Thursday for the opening of the Polly Apfelbaum exhibit. Quite frankly, she brought up the age old question, "What is art?" Can someone purchase sequined fabric from the fabric store, lay it out on the floor and call it art? Well, to some, that is exactly what Polly did. However, in speaking to her, she explained that the reflection of the color on the walls and ceiling were her art. The architecture of the room, becomes art. Who knew? I walked through the entire exhibit looking down at the fabric, which by the way had rough cut selvage edges on every piece of fabric (a no-no for anyone from the sewing world). I had the feeling, as did others, of the story, The Emperor's New Clothes. Were we all deluding ourselves to see something that just wasn't there. Or was this fabric, real art?
This brings me back to the "What is Art" question. Must art only appear on walls from those who have acquired a fine arts degree or have name recognition?

Can art only appear on canvasses from the likes of Rembrandt, Picasso, VanGogh?

Or is art a beautifully knit sweater,

the side of a rail road box car full of graffiti,

or a beautifully planted garden.

I'm curious to know your definition of art, particularly as a knitter or crocheter. Some say knitting is ONLY a craft. What do you think?
Posted on
Sun, April 4, 2010
by Julia Warmer