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new work…

Wednesday, May 15th, 2013

stone-path_3-M-web-brtLast week I finished Stone Path #3 and finally got downstairs to photograph it yesterday. It turns out that going down & up the 13 stairs to our all-purpose basement (wet studio for dye/paint, photo wall for shooting work, garden tool area, “wood butchering” shop and storage rooms) is incredibly good knee strengthening exercise!

So I went back down first thing this morning to discharge and paint several pieces of cloth for my next project. With several things looming in the near future I feel it is best to start on the ginormous ‘Earth Stories’ pieces due in November. I will be designing two pieces to hang together within a 72″ square and a smaller replicate to hang in a 9″ x 14″ space.

Stone Path #3 like its predecessors was inspired by a stone path in St. Louis, MO. We were on a walking garden tour of a historic district and of course everyone was shooting homes while I was shooting pathways. I have several more images which may lead to other paths. On two separate occasions in the past week people have commented that SP #2 and #3 look like water not stones. Now that I look at it…

Life is so busy right now and yet when it slows down I don’t seem to be as productive! So onward and upward…

 

a taste of santa fe…

Tuesday, April 30th, 2013

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A few years ago I celebrated my 60th birthday in Santa Fe, NM and declared then that it was my last trip to the Land of Enchantment. Truth be told it was my 13th trip and I felt I had been there/done that. That is until SAQA announced their annual conference would be held in Santa Fe, NM. I could not make reservations fast enough!

Initially hubby was going to go along and we were going to drive as the country between here and there is vast and glorious. About a month ago he decided he would rather stay home and plant his summer garden than ‘kill time’ in a place he had been to 5 times. So I booked a flight and have just returned from the most wonderful, relaxing, indulgent, stimulating and soul-enriching week in the city different. It may have been my final trip there or not …

Because I have been so many times before I did not even bother to take a camera. Instead I used my iPhone from which I have learned to embrace Photo Stream…no more tedious downloads. I also did not take an excessive amount of photos which really was a relief as I already have so many. This trip however seemed to carry a central theme and that was… food. Lots of great food!

In an Einstein moment my friends Franki Kohler, Franki’s husband David, Gay Young and I signed up for a three hour molé cooking class at the Santa Fe Cooking School.

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We watched with interest and intrigue as the two chefs prepared an entire meal of chocolate & chile delight and then served us the results. Gay quickly became my Lactaid dealer allowing me to fully embrace the NM dairy experience. The warm Mayan chocolate pudding was possibly the best chocolate anything I have ever eaten! We left with full bellies and itemized recipes (which I seldom use but in this case will… at least once). We bought spices in the shop and vowed to take a local culture cooking class wherever we travel from now on. And we jotted down the chef’s recommendations of the best food in SF and managed to get to several before leaving. I felt sad for the conference attendees who dined only at the hotel restaurant. They missed so much!

I indulged in a three-hour spa treatment at Ten Thousand Waves, a Japanese spa higher up in the mountains. My treatment included a facial and I committed to remembering the names of the 8-9 luxurious organic processes layered onto my skin but alas forgot them! This morning while walking I tried to again remember the names but only came up with it felt just like a PB&J to the face! Ymmm…

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We went to Bobcat Bite for the best green chile cheeseburger in the state. As one who seldom eats beef, I decided to go whole hog (or whole steer) and add bacon to my GCCB! Fabulous. On my way to the airport I stopped at the Range Cafe in Albuquerque for a last ditch green chile indulgence of huevos rancheros! Sure beats airport food.

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Over the years one thing has been consistent in my Santa Fe photos…lots of doorways and passageways.

sauer-doorsauer-gateIn fact my first award-winning work was inspired by a Santa Fe doorway. I also took a requisite number of texture and pattern shots.

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Even the freeways are beautiful in New Mexico!

Beyond the food of course was the conference, a chance to reconnect with peeps who speak my language, perusing galleries, a wonderful art quilt exhibit at the state capitol, wearing my favorite Native American art and the acquisition of more….it’s my birthstone after all!

The best part of this trip for me was a chance to just be myself and relax after a tough two years. I feel grateful that all my post-surgical rehab and hard work enabled my body to function as it should, grateful that my husband gifted me this time to recharge my batteries, grateful for good friends to share this adventure and blessed to be energized to get back to art-making.

 

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baby’s got new shoes…

Friday, March 15th, 2013

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The creativity door has opened! I attribute it to two things. First I walked the outlet mall for my exercise last week and in the process bought four pairs of Converse ‘chucks’ (i.e. Chuck Taylor.) Also last week I made the decision to back off such vigorous training/rehab of my knee. Having suffered 3 injuries in two weeks time I decided to continue the work but not at the pace I was going. And somehow ending that obsession opened the door and allowed the muse to slip back in…hallelujah! So in addition to painting shoes and an old Donna Karan bag I am also designing and stitching new work.

So this post is about the shoes. I’ve been asked to show the process. So this is it…pretty simple!  First we have the before photo…the traditional black, a pair navy blue with a shallow sole (more like Keds), a black leather hi-top and  a rust/orange (go Giants!). shoes-beforeshoes-before_blk-orgshoes-taped

First I mask off the shoes, usually while watching TV and with no rhyme or reason. Basically I want to keep the paint off the sole, toe cap and sidewalls. I also remove the laces.  Then I just go to town with Jacquard textile paints. I painted in layers returning after a few days to put on the 2nd layer. That really helped my ‘planning’ or lack thereof because after the shoes sat for a couple of days I was more clear in how  to proceed.  I used brushes, rollers and hand-cut stamps to get the effects I wanted. I also wore mask and gloves because the paint is really nasty!

Voila….the finished pieces.

purp-goldThe black is now black, purple and old gold with a khaki colored lace which was one of two pairs of laces that came with the leather hi tops. Love it!

The navy is painted with “adidas” type stripes… one side is purple metallic and the other is grape metallic and the tongue is copper metallic and laced in navy.

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The rust is purple and brass with purple laces

and the black hi top is purple, copper, and cobalt metallic with black laces.hi-top_best The tongues are as important as the shoe itself as they do show through.

Also on some materials the tape does not adhere as well so there can be some ‘imperfections’ i.e. uneven lines, but who cares? If there are shoe police I am already in deep trouble!

Now that I have these four new pairs I think I can safely part with older painted shoes that are worn. Or maybe not…

year end art goals…

Thursday, December 27th, 2012

stripsA funny thing happened on the piece I have been working on for the past month or so. Originally I sketched an idea and  made a pattern using the overhead projector.  Then one day after sewing one too many curved seams it took a  literal 90 degree turn!   Obviously the muse wanted something else to happen here.

I designed it on the bias for several days and was within 20% of completion when I looked at it from across the room and thought nope, that’s not what I want!   I am usually very spontaneous in design so this conundrum has been a bit entertaining although I think this piece has been a metaphor for my emotional process these past six months.

So I returned to my original sketch but instead of following the template precisely I went off again from the original sketch!  The piece is now fully designed and ready to stitch which is going to be a bear so I plan to take my time. I can’t show you the work just yet because it is for an exhibit but this image is a piece of the 2nd version which I am not using this time. In the meantime multiple ideas for new work have been stacking up. I am anxious to get on with it!

And I have been considering my art goals for 2013…something I do every year end. Strangely I have only a couple goals, nothing too dramatic which I feel is okay.  I have been working really hard the past five years and this year brought so much life change that  the left brain may need to just coast for a while and let the muse take hold.

There is however a hankering to do two tasks which I know will consume my time if I let them so I may work on those on a limited basis.   One is to continue downsizing possessions getting rid of things we absolutely do not use.  We need to continue this ‘cleansing’ while we are still flexible enough to get stuff out to the car and off to charity.   The other  is to sort and digitize all photographs, slides and the file of wedding invitations, birth announcements, death notices etc.  All that important genealogy work!  When these two tasks are done I envision immense energy flowing through the studio.

Happy New Year!

back in the water…

Saturday, October 13th, 2012

At long last I am back in the water, walking forwards and backwards, bending, standing on tiptoes, rolling like a seal and just flat out in repose. A brief incision infection and knee instability kept me out of the pool until now.

There are so many things I love about the water not the least of which is how inspiration and clarity come so easily. First the inspiration.

While standing at the edge doing side leg lifts I was struck by my own reflection in the water. The sun peering through the skylights created really dramatic long and thin diagonal ripples from my extended fingertips up to my neck.

If only I had a camera with me in the pool. I am always thinking this. A camera in the pool, a camera in the car, a camera on the dashboard, a camera built into the windshield to capture all these glorious inspirations for future work. More and more I am training myself to see with my eyes in the moment, capture it with my brain, and it works. Here I am several hours later writing about the reflection of my arm in the swimming pool!

When I just slow down and focus on my movement in the water clarity follows.  Today my inner wizen spoke…even though this 2nd knee replacement has been so much more challenging than the first a year ago I am making progress. It may be slower than I would like but it has only been 3 months. So quit whining about it, continue to do the hard work and move on…for the studio beckons. After all that is the end goal…to be able to stand at my design wall without pain and make art once again…and to have a good reason to renew my passport!

more studio time…

Sunday, June 3rd, 2012

Last month I retreated to the studio in an effort to just chill out.  How surprising is it that this is the place where I most am likely to relax?!

I finished Stone Path but could not decide whether to place on my website as ‘abstract’ or ‘pictorial’ as it really is an abstract pictorial. In the end I decided on pictorial as I hope to add to the collection soon.

This piece was inspired by a stone path in a beautiful residential garden in downtown St. Louis, MO. Anyone who has known me long knows I take volumes of images of patterns, shapes and textures and the gardens of St. Louis, MO provided me with much grist for my creative mill.

All of the stone fabric sans one is my own hand-dyed, screen-printed. A large  cotton brocade tablecloth contributed greatly to the decision for the final stitching design. To stitch outside the lines gave it more depth and allowed a 3-d effect with some ‘raw’ edges.

Additionally I have been creating new stock for the gallery. From several ‘dead’ quilts (challenges, non-masterpieces and the like) I sewed iPad bags .  These have been great fun to make and embellish from my vast button collection.  This one is the Aurora Borealis which was part of a group challenge.

and sew it goes…

Thursday, May 17th, 2012

I have been away from the blog and the studio most of May for a number of reasons all of which seem to be attributed to the decision to have my second knee joint replaced in July.  I am now working backwards from that date, taking care of details like working my fiscal year hours at ACCI Gallery in Berkeley, doing some networking professionally and personally, giving a lecture, going to visit my father who has  dementia and providing support for my exhausted husband who has served as driver and tour guide for his visiting Swedish cousins.

Meanwhile back at the studio… last week I began an abstract piece of a stone path.  Very quickly I got the I hate this vibe! So I backed away (& no one got hurt) and approached it again a few days later with the idea that if I still got that feeling it would come down off the wall and I would begin anew with something that made my heart sing.  I was so surprised when during my second attempt at designing the path I was overcome with joy at the result. It also could have been just stepping out of the chaos of driving 1000 auto miles in two weeks to being back in my sacred space.

As I cut and pinned the entire design to the thrice-washed African batik it  never occurred to me that any miniscule amount of wax residue might impede the fusing process!  Until today when I stood at the wall, hot iron with long extension cord in hand and attempted to fuse the stones to the wall. No go. So I re-pinned the entire piece and took it to the machine and stitched the edges of every stone to secure before I next attempt to fuse it flat.

It seems now that the stitching pattern for the rocks has been predetermined! It will be a wonky random stitch to camouflage all the base just put down as anchor.  I am not sure if this has released any of the cortisol streaming through my body or merely added to it but I am working more and driving less which is always a good thing.

we be furoshiki…

Friday, April 27th, 2012

Last year I was approached by Deb Cashatt and Kris Sasaki, the Pixeladies about discharging cloth (removing color) as samples for their new book on Furoshiki. Up to that point I had never heard of Furoshiki but I am always game to learn something new and to see my work in print.  So I WTS Furoshiki and began to learn about the Japanese art of fabric folding. Think origami but with cloth.

I went on my merry way discharging  grey Kona cotton to get this… and  black rayon for  this …When the book was published I was thrilled to see my work in living color on page 90.  I bought four extra copies of the book and gave them to friends. That’s when the fun began. One friend said that other F word commonly came to mind as she attempted Furoshiki!  She noted it is important that the cloth be large enough before proceeding. I had also learned that when I tried unsuccessfully to double fold two paperback books.

Then I decided to cover sofa pillows and this is the result.  The cloth was a vintage damask tablecloth which I had dyed, discharged and painted 3 years ago for an Art Cloth Network exhibit. It’s languished on the shelf since. It is a beautiful piece but for what purpose?   It took me just seconds to cut it in two and then literally five minutes to cover these pillows.  One uses the right side of the cloth… and the other the ‘wrong’ side. Voila…furoshiki!

Thanks Deb and Kris!

what i learned in texas…

Tuesday, April 24th, 2012

We’ve returned from what will likely be our ‘big’ trip for the year. I am between knee replacements strong enough to wander yet preparing psychologically for round two this summer. Then..Katie bar the door I will be ready to fully roam once more.

Last week we participated in a Road Scholar program in Austin and San Antonio, TX.  We enjoy Road Scholar as hubby gets his fill of history and revolution as I soak up everything visually delicious plus meet interesting people from all over. Additionally I am convinced the fountain of youth is to be had in hanging with older folks because they think we are just kids!

I experienced so much pre-trip mobility angst that for the first couple of days there my brain was full and I could not absorb any new information.  As I was able to negotiate my way around Austin I started to relax and began to witness the texture, pattern and color of Texas. Not to mention the incredible barbeque and pomegranate martinis!

We arrived into Austin two days early to explore on our own and booked a lake-view room so that we could witness the bats fly out from under the Congress St. Bridge at dusk. Hubby went out onto the bridge nearly every night as I glowered from the room but neither of us ever saw a bat. About the 3rd night I began to think that looking for bats anywhere was really a bit odd!

The awakening of my right brain began at the State Capitol where I captured this view of the rotunda through ceiling glass. The exterior of  a barbeque restaurant also caught my eye.

 

 

 

What would a trip to Texas be without boots? A friend steered us (pun intended) to a cowboy boot store that must have had 3000 pairs of boots, many embroidered. I was lucky they did not carry my size or I would still be there trying to decide which pair I wanted to make me walk two inches taller!

 

 

As we moved into the Hill Country I shot lots and lots of landscapes and the worn vintage lino in the kitchen of LBJ’s boyhood home.

 

 

 

 

 

… rocks at a rest stop.  I was capturing images on the ground, up the side of the wall, and even peering into glass brick bathroom windows!

 

 

At the missions in San Antonio …

…pattern in unexpected places…the metal awning at a Luby’s Cafeteria

…passageways… @ the mission and McNay Art Museum

 

 

 

 

 

 

…signage…is it just the dyslexic in me? I love the humor in this…parking to take away customers?!

 

Shortly after my right brain came to life I began to ponder what it was I was supposed to learn on this trip chock full of history.  And then I forgot all about it until the flight home when it  came to me. It’s about writing.

I was captivated by Lady Bird Johnson’s diary of her time as first lady. I opened the volume in a bookstore and turned immediately to 1966 when LBJ dedicated the Point Reyes National Seashore (about 20 miles from my home) and she had breakfast in bed in a San Francisco hotel overlooking the bay, or harbor as she noted. I have always loved reading biographies which essentially is history with a voice. I decided to both read the book and resume my own writing.

A gut reaction came…who would read it? Who cares? It doesn’t matter. What matters is I write it, I chronicle my life, especially when one day blurs into another and years zip by. Wouldn’t it be grand to have something tangible and of substance to chronicle my days instead of a Facebook timeline or a stack of returned emails? Granted I won’t be giving up my internet habits any time soon but instead setting a priority to recognize the essence of  my daily existence.

As  ‘writing’ came to me on the flight two other instances in Texas came to mind: a storyteller and a visit with a good artist friend our last day there.  Indeed…writing it down was the message from my Texas experience!

There were also epiphanies about new work which I will share in another post…

 

 

lake macdonald landscape continued…

Tuesday, April 10th, 2012

Today I got back to working more on the Lake MacDonald landscape. This is the piece I started almost 3 weeks ago which for me is a long period of time when it comes to designing work!  I’ve spent a fair amount of time considering the stitching,  if I should pillowcase and stitch as I normally do or if I should cover with tulle since I recently bought a full bolt. I decided against the tulle as the last thing this piece needs is another layer…of anything!

Finally I decided to do minimal stitching to hold all the tiny fused pieces on, then pillowcase and stitch in sections.  When it is all stitched I will add the final layer of over-hanging branches.

What came to me today is how much I LOVE stitching landscapes.  I love changing color of threads and going different directions to create movement as seen here where the tree-line meets the water. It enchants me to stitch each section much like putting together a puzzle.  It has been a while since I have stitched a landscape as my focus has been predominantly abstract work the past few years.

What does not enchant me is the layers of fusing. Stitching the textural mountains is not going to be fun, so of course I will leave that to last!  When this piece is finished surely I will design more abstract landscapes as it is both challenging and fun but I will be piecing more of the backgrounds than fusing so it will be that much easier to stitch. Stay tuned…