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Green, Green

When I was a kid I practiced piano endlessly.  I had no talent for it, but I loved it, mostly because I love music but I can’t sing (just ask my teenagers).  I always have music in my head when I work in my studio.  Often, I don’t put anything on so I can hear voices from upstairs clamouring for a drink or starting to fuss, so a lot of time, the music is in my head.

One of those piano songs I practiced endlessly was Love is Blue.  Ha!  I found it on YouTube.  Part of it goes “green, green, my jealous heart…” and so forth with sort of teenage love/longing/angst sappy lyrics.  For some odd reason that song popped into my head and stuck while I was working on Leslie’s Green Book in the colors round robin.

My apologies Leslie, because it’s a beautiful book for such a silly song.

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I’m never very happy with how art photographs in my studio, but Leslie’s beautiful handbound book was too fragile to risk the scanner.

The texture in this piece made me especially happy, with the texture on the page enhanced with layers of paper and mica.

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This is one of my too-precious-too-use images from an old photo album a friend sent me, but she was just right for this piece, although my five year old pronounced her “creepy.”

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God Awful Hot

It is God Awful Alabama summer hot here right now.

So hot that these sworn enemies could do nothing other than lie in almost companionable lethargy by the front door in hopes we would come home soon.

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Sadly, catnaps weren’t a part of my game plan today.  Ollie and I spent the afternoon together, while the Judge took all the big kids to see Batman.  Ollie was inconsolable about not seeing the movie.  I was willing to promise him just about anything to keep him in good spirits.  We settled on a new Mootah — the big fat wool-stuffed cats that I made last year at Christmas time.  We made an owl-inspired Mootah, using some vintage Japanese fabric my friend Kara sent and which I have been hoarding and using in small pieces.  Ollie really loves his new Mootah.

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After we finished, he decided he wanted to learn how to sew.  I have to backtrack here and tell you, it’s always a mistake to agree to do “anything.”  We had one of those days last fall, when I was destashing fabric.  I had some truly ugly stuff, but the worst was a piece of fluffy pink cotton sherpa (think ugly bathrobe) and a tremendously horrible piece of purple/silver stretch velvet.  OMG!  What was I thinking?  Ellie and Ollie pulled the two of them out of the burn stack, and begged me to make a blanket out of them.  I cut and pinned it that day (anything to avoid destashing), but it was so incredibly awful that I had managed to ignore it since then.  It was occupying my desk chair, though; an itching reminder of bad taste.  Ollie and I decided he would learn to sew on it, but he lost interest quickly, leaving me with a very thick and annoyingly stretchy sewing project.

The end result was almost palatable, though.  (And isn’t he cute?)

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At least Ollie likes it.

But the purple stuff.  Oh my.  Whatever was I thinking when I bought it?

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The Last Pock-et-ful Book

Karen Owen’s Pock-et-ful book, Imagination, was my last book to work in for this round robin.  I have enjoyed these books so much!  Each one  was like a little gem, and my only regret is that all of the artists are so geographically dispersed that there is no way to get everyone together for some sort of gallery unveiling of all of the finished books.

Karen made a wonderful little binder with little pocket pages that she handcut from watercolor paper.  It is an incredibly charming book.

I started out by making the incredibly charming Alice.

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Alice lives in a world where her nest is close to the ground.

The nest is close to the ground

But even though she lives close to the ground, Alice has an imagination and she dares herself to be more than she is.

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The backside of the page symbolizes the places that Alice’s imagination and daring can take her.

Discovery

Here is a close up view of the tags.

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I had some fun comparing my work on this page to the first round robin book I did way back when, years ago, and seeing how much more depth and completeness there is in my art.  A lot more spontaneity and a lot less planning.  And, although this piece certainly has a loose Alice in Wonderland thing going on, it really is a lot more expressive than representative, which was part of what I where I wanted to go this year — I wanted my work to be more authentic.

Karen is in for a treat when her book makes it home to her!  It is so full of beautiful art.  I’m glad I got to see her book complete.  I really wish I could see all of the others too!

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A Rainy Kind of Sunday (Cats, Art & Yarn)

A word: Hellboy II.  Don’t be deceived if you, like me, have teenage children who tell you it’s going to be a wonderful movie.  It wasn’t.  Thank good for mindless movie knitting that can be accomplished in the dark!

Hellboy aside, it’s been a great day around here.  I’m continuing to slowly, ever so slowly, clean up my studio.  The problem is, I clean some stuff up and then I go make something and it’s worse than ever.  Since I don’t have, and am unlikely to get, a solid week to clean and organize, I’m just trying to make the best of it and do a little bit every weekend.

I’ve made enough progress that Ollie has reclaimed floor space for painting.

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Isn’t it cool?  It’s a wooden attache, and he has proudly told everyone it’s his “first altered suitcase.”  Hmmm…maybe someone spends a little bit too much time with Mama?

I’ve managed to clean off some counter space and make a little soldering station — albeit a highly cluttered one.  (If I had cahones, I would force myself to cut the number of stamp pads I keep in half, but I haven’t been able to bring myself to do that yet.)

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And, I finally cleaned off my desk.  I decided to keep my computer in the kitchen and make this the yarn winding station, as the “footprint” of the new electric skein winder is bigger than I anticipated and too much trouble in the Yarn Heaven Room dining room.

Deskie

One of my long-time on line friends, Marcey (if you have children, you really need to visit her website — she makes the coolest wings and dress up clothes around), was asking for kitty cat pictures.  The sad truth is that Harry and Hermione have been such slugs in the summer heat that all I can offer are photos of them snoozing.

Harry, for instance, believes no suitcase is ready for travel until it has a nice veneer of cat hair on the outside.

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They have difficult lives, as they nap in between dividing and conquering the humans, cunningly convincing each of us as we come downstairs in the morning that no one has fed them yet.

I’ve also spent some time this weekend, working out a colorway for a knitter who has visions of Knitty’s Tempest sweater in the colors of the Outer Hebrides in Scotland.  Isn’t that a wonderful indulgence?  She sent me an incredible picture and we’ve discussed the correct shade of purple (grayed) and whether we want one or two blues (two), and finally, whether we wanted a bit of white for some punch (yes).  I’m really please with the result and the only problem I’m having is that now Susan has me wanting to knit this sweater!

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Instead, I’m going to be good and finish Ollie’s Bamboo socks — I need to rip out the foot of the first one, as it’s too long, and finish it along with the second, which is almost done.  I also want to knit an IPhone cozy this week, so I think I will dye myself some of Susan’s yarn and console myself for not diving right into Tempest.  But, I’m definitely putting it on the list of sweaters to knit after I do Rowan’s Tess!

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Kim’s Pock-et-ful Book

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This is my work in Kim’s book, all the way from England!  It is the second to last book I have to work on in the Pock-et-ful Round Robin, so I felt a little bit of nostalgia, in advance I guess, while I was working on it.

Kim’s pocket was a simple paper fold up on the right hand page.  I made a little baubble charm, with the word, “Thou” in it, and gave it a patina copper finish, before tying it up in the pocket with a bit of silk ribbon.

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There are fragments of text throughout, but I really like this one near the top: Some nests have very flimsy roofs.

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I tucked a wee tag in the pocket.  I used some pretty egg pictures I had waiting for something special, and a piece of mica cut into a tag shape.  the tag is embellished with some velvet flowers that are wired together through the hole at the top of the tag.

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Shirley’s Blue Book

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Shirley’s sweet little blue book, for the colors round robin, was a joy
to work in.  It was an old, shabby photo album, with a worn leather
cover that wrapped around a series of pages and tied with a string. 
The page were old and sepia-toned, embellished with flourishes.  Each
page had four cutouts, designed to hold a 4×6″ photo, and Shirley’s
request was that we make a piece of blue art, any color of blue, and
place it in the book.

Because of the book’s fragile nature, I didn’t want to scan my piece, so instead, I snapped a really bad picture.  I didn’t realize I had cut off the right side of the piece until after the book was already in the mail.  Bad photography seems to be a theme with me lately.  And I’m especially sorry about it in this case, because I was happy with the sort of ethereal result of this piece.

This piece is called “Dwelling with their father” and I will share a bit of the story with you.  I was browsing in an antique store here in town with my Mom.  We found a little basket full of old photographs.  Most of them were cabinet cards, with logos from photographers all around the country.  But there were a couple of pictures with no label, and this was one of them — a picture of a wedding party on the front steps of a house.  I immediately recognized the house, an old, arts & crafts style house that is up the street from us.  It’s front porch is very distinctive.  The image of the girls in the upper right corner is a fragment torn from a copy of the photo.  And the trees represent the sort of place these girls must have dwelled — my neighborhood is called Forest Park, and despite the passage of close to 100 years since most of the houses were built, it is still a heavily-treed area.  I imagine they must have had nice, happy lives, dwelling in the house of their Father.

It would be easy to do a little bit of research and figure out who they are, but for now, I’m happy with the mystery.  Shirley, I hope you like your book!

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A Charming Independence Day

My assigned task for our family BBQ today was to make a big salad.  I’m not sure if that’s a reflection on the estimation in which my cooking skills are held, or not, but in any event, it was such a boring assignment, that I decided to solder instead.  I’ll toss the salad once we get to my Mother-in-Law’s house.

Soldering was definitely more fun that salad.  This is a charm I did for a friend.

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And this is one I did for myself — I liked all the little knitting charms I did for my shop last week so much, that I decided I needed one.

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I put a little fragment of knitting on the back.

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Scanning doesn’t really do these charms justice.  I need to come up with a method of photographing them, but I don’t think my photography is going to win any awards.  If anyone has suggestions in that regard, I’m all ears!

Happy Fourth of July to everyone in the U.S.!  If you’re elsewhere, I hope you’re having a wonderful Friday!