Quiet time

It's been a hectic few weeks, getting the exhibition up

and running, workshops, and I believe somewhere in 

between Christmas celebrations.   An absolute pleasure

to consider the January Journal Quilt.

I had a pile of mono printed, dyed and rust dyed

fabrics piled on my table - as you do - for a day

or two.  They were not talking to me.  Until 4 am

one morning, so I had dash into my room, make

notes and here we have 'On a Winter's Day'

It's a collage of silk, monoprinted

silk organza, net with 'dots' and shisha.

Textured with lots of hand stitching.

The edges, within and without frayed.

Here's a detail

Guerilla Dyeing

Yesterday a workshop with 'disadvantaged' children.  We had 

great fun.   Not only t shirts, but handkerchiefs, and a (small) 

towel were dyed.  The towel, not surprisingly, soaked up

 the dye.  A suitable candidate for The Apron.

Tomorrow I am teaching Tray Dyeing to adults, no chance

of a 'block print', might get a few splashes though.

Did I tell you I have a new car!!!   My beloved Peugeot 106

is no more.  We travelled the highways and byways for

twelve years.  Sun roof always a problem, warm 

showers in the summer and cold in the winter.   

Driving with a towel over my lap not a good option. 

In the cold of this winter, ice inside and out.   Now I 

have a new Peugeot 207, Special Edition, if you please, 

in Inari blue. No sunroof - no leaks, it's wonderful.

And there is a primrose flowering in the garden.

Makeover

Another little treasure found.   An applique cushion cover that has seen better days, faded in parts,  but I still like it.

Into the dye pot it goes. Refreshed and renewed in blue.

The Apron - Day 1

Yesterday was spent at the Mill.  The morning in the gallery 

to meet and greet.   The afternoon tie dye flags workshop 

for children. The first outing for The Apron.

Surprisingly it is relatively clean! We won't

mention my hands.

I particularly like these marks

Manipulated cloth spiral. 

When the cloth is dyed it is placed on newspaper.

The image left reminds me of a Charles Renee 

MacKintosh rose.  I have saved papers in the past, 

should consider using white paper.  This time I used

the wet cloth as a printing block.  Nice.

Nine children and my friend Imogen as helper.

No problem, except one seven year old boy who

suffers from attention deficit hyperactivity disorder.

 Oh yes, he brought along his little brother. Chaos. 

Lots of dripping dye, rubber glove hand prints.

You get the picture. The Apron escaped - magic,

and protective. 

Recycle/renew

(detail)

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.