Not bad to start the new year with a small commission. A few dozen roses in bloom in winter. Working is the best way to keep the chill at bay.
Surprises in the making
I love unexpected finds. I bought a $2.00 grab bag at Michael’s this autumn, while shopping for craft supplies for my daughter. She has taken a liking to try to find ghosts in house after Halloween, and I could feel in the bag, lots of flashlights she could play with. The extra bonus was lots of wooden letters and signs, meant for scrapbooking. I thought I would give them away and then remembered a printmaking book that utilized styrofoam letters on plexiglass to make prints. I thought, why not do the same and make a reverse woodblock print? So, all winter I have been making wrapping paper and small books with these &, @, *, %, # signs and more. In the process I have re-learned how to print well in the trying and making. Merry Christmas!
Star Light Cape finished for Vintage Photo Challenge
RISD Museum: Office Hours
Come and sit, chat and sew while discussing the refined benefits of paper with me at the RISD Museum, November 1, from 10AM-NOON.
Rosebuds
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Pruning
We did a much needed trim of the hedges this weekend. Buried within one, a mockingbird nest, appropriate for my house. It was all made of old yarn, duct tape, tinfoil, shiny yet worn looking. This bird pair were truly up-cycling.
Speaking of pruning, my husband Erik Gould and I are having a small sale at our house, an “arty yardy” sale of old work and materials. Invitation on Facebook here:https://www.facebook.com/events/167591736747491/
Cut.Pierce.Sew.
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Laying foundations
Practice
Will
Today, I am starting work in my new studio, which is a room in my home we call “the library,” which has a huge wall of books, a wall of windows, and has always been a favorite place of refuge for everyone. Myself, my husband, our toddler and our cat Velour who has passed on. In setting up today, I have been reflecting on my old days in art school, when I would meet a lot of established artists coming through, many of which did not have children. I was always warned my career would be sidelined if I had kids. Well, a little over two years on, I have had projects take longer than I wanted, had to exert a lot of discipline and a lot of Will( capitalized thank you very much). But- I am working, thinking, making. Often exhausted.
I have been thinking, “Those artists I met, they did not know the generosity that would kick in, the kindness from others.” I had to go to a big box hardware store today to pick up something big and had no trouble getting someone to cart it up front for me. Then, when I was tying it to the top of the car, my daughter fussing, a man came up and said, “I can show you how to do that easier and better if you will let me.” I learned a new way if knotting things to the roof that was much better and faster. I move art a lot, so any new skill is welcome.
Coming home, daughter napping, I had time to clean out the old cat vibes and put up my table. I am a bit obsessed with dots lately.











