Recycle/renew

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Workroom almost squeaky clean, I can see surfaces.

Little diversions and discoveries such as this little quilt

made more years ago than I care to mention.  It has

been languishing in the back of a cupboard.   A

suitable case for recycling.  Obviously it does not need

over dyeing!   The centre panel is a hand stitched

Indian embroidery motif on calico.  This needs some

tiny self coloured stitched to the background. The plan 

is to cut it up and make a bag for my camera.

Tomorrow is the first dyeing workshop of the year.

I always mean to buy either chef's whites or 

decorators overalls, as a canvas.   I had a look

around and decided that perhaps I would just

make a big wrap around apron.  By the end of

the year it should be quite colourful. On the

way home I popped into our local charity shop

and found two beautiful white cotton sheets,

so soft after much washing, just the things.

Bits

My friend Donna has a birthday today, 
so with the tiny handful of scraps 
leftover from the Blue Moon quilt I 
made this.  A blue moon star.


Still trying to get the house in some 
sort of order,but then there are 
distractions, like making a star.


I shall spent the rest of the day stewarding the exhibition, 
another distraction.  I am easily swayed.

Overview

The launch went well on Saturday.   The weather freezing, so it 

was especially nice to welcome visitors who braved the cold.

The fabulous exhibition space on Saturday morning, last

minute twiddling going on.  

Will arrived with his photomontage in the morning, big

sighs of relief all round.  Here it is at the other end of

the gallery, plus Caroline and myself having a last

look around and tidy up.

It was a long, but lovely day.   The Paper Cinema gave

two performances which finished at 7.30pm.  The central

displays were reinstated, chairs returned upstairs, then

home.  Keith and I had a well deserved glass or two of

red before collapsing into bed.   Definitely a cure for

insomnia.  I slept for a full eleven hours!

I am gradually getting the house back into shape.  

Christmas decorations down, only a day or two late.

I found my Walkman, a constant companion as I

wander around plugged in to Radio 4.  It was buried

under exhibition packaging.  

Now a little time to reflect.   Looking at various 

quilts and hangings from a distance it is 

interesting.  A long view.   New mixed

 with old.  Different techniques - new skills.   

I will go along on Wednesdays to steward the 

exhibition and ponder.  Make lists, scribble 

ideas and take along a slow cloth whilst I

contemplate.

Almost there

Nic taking time out looking at the huge Paper
Cinema comic.

Tomorrow last touches, and we are ready to go.

Launch on Saturday, should be great fun.

Live music in the afternoon, meeting and

greeting, followed by a performance by

The Paper Cinema.  Then collapso.

Trusting the weather will be kind and we are

not either iced or snowed in!

work in progress

Well, we escaped the huge amounts of snow forecast last night.

This morning the snow arrived in gentle flurries, but persistent.

The exhibition is beginning to take shape.  Keith's artwork for Snow 

White and The Seven Dwarfs alongside one of my hangings

 and framed pencil roughs.

Nic joined us late morning with the ingredients for The Paper Cinema.   


We are eagerly awaiting Will's photomontage - he should be back in

 the country now, having flown back from Delhi last night.

I'll post more pix when the exhibition is up and running on Saturday.  
What a treat to see all our artwork exhibited in one space.

Mr. Frost pays a visit

Yet another cold and frosty day.

All exhibits for Raw Talent packed and delivered today.

Now I really should tidy up workshop, no excuses.

Tomorrow, weather permitting - we are promised

more than a light dusting of snow - I will be helping

to set up the exhibition.    It has been a bit nail biting

getting it altogether, but we've made it.

Anyone for wine and nibbles at Walford Mill on

Saturday afternoon?

Happy First Day of 2010

A beautiful morning, ice blue sky, frosty with a chill wind.  Time to go out and greet the new year.   Wrapped up in layers, topped with an Indian woven wool shawl, and shod with Ugg boots, I was snug and ready to venture out into the day.  We went to Swanage on the coast for a naughty feast of fish and chips - eaten direct from the paper.   Oh dear, standards are dropping!!!    

On to Durleston Park, the very edge of England!   To the south France 73 miles away, to the east the Isle of Wight, and to the west South America.   

Our World Heritage Coastline, or Jurrasic coast.   Out to sea on the horizon a couple of tankers, plus a ghost ship.  A square rigger perhaps.  I wonder where it was going to or coming from?

Enough said

I'd rather be in India!  The famous globe carved in Purbeck stone.

Durleston Head lighthouse and the

westering sun.

Now back home and thawing out.  It was good to walk the coastal path again. Resolution - must do more of this.  Wonky back and ankle are no excuse, and the exercise is good for both mind, body, and soul.  

The countdown has begun for the trip to India.  Hurrah.  Must get the visas and tickets sorted next week.  What a good start to the year.