Showing posts with label onion skins. Show all posts
Showing posts with label onion skins. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Hand Made

I like to make most of the cards I give - and I had been longing to use my pink snow dyed fabric. When I was a child, my mother made some of my clothes, including some shorts with straps and a bib and although most of my life I have not been a sewer, I have saved items of clothing that held special meaning for me. Mom had severe rheumatoid arthritus, which makes the embroidered butterflies she put on the front of the bib even more special. As well as transformation, butterflies remind me of her. And they seem joyful to me - so light, beautiful and free. So I will add them to Palace of the Soul to honour nurturance and these other qualities.

The wonderfully curling bark I pictured in the last blog post, gave hardly any colour to some silk I wrapped with it and steamed, so I used some onion skins to add a little more colour and will keep over dyeing it until I am pleased with its markings.


I also had a little drawing fun and while I may not stitch these, they would be very simple to do.


The track lighting is now up in my studio, as it was quite dark and not really useable after dusk. I've also expanded out into my old studio, moving paints and dyes, stamps and stencils and all kinds of things to the drawers and shelves vacated by my fabrics, which are now upstairs. Still lots more to do before it's complete, but when it is, I'll be feeling like this:




Monday, February 15, 2010

Language of My Dreams











I unwrapped the two different kinds of onion-packed silk and here are the results. The heavier silk in the third photo from the top was a beige colour to begin with and now has muted markings in gold and orange. The creamy charmeuse in the second photo picked up oodles of colour! And, I've begun to add letters and text to the piece in the last photo, now, based on a word I dreamed about one night during the process of making it: wayeebi. Since as far as I know, it is not from any prior existing language, it must be the beginning of a new one and the meaning is being stitched in ...