And this one. Love the sky peaking through the branches.
Hand dyed fabric, scraps of yarns, thread. Next time I think I'll try for denser thread painting.
And this one. Love the sky peaking through the branches.
Hand dyed fabric, scraps of yarns, thread. Next time I think I'll try for denser thread painting.
I provided fabric and pigma 08 markers (sorry no microns to be had) for Kate and Sarah. And then we watched the tutorial she made, which I'm having one heck of a time linking to, so for anyone who's interested just go to Deborahs blog and scroll down a couple of posts and it's there.
Yes, those are your hands on my computer screen. We watched. Then dove in. Things we learned:
When the writing was done, we added a bit of color. Now to use this great new fabric in some sort of project.


The colors, either from my camera or from blogger are very distorted because these are both the same brown background and somewhere in a shade between the two of these. It's a beautiful linen.
This little bird is based on a phoebe, but since I'm deep into The Hunger Games it is turning into a Mockingjay.
Two: a knitting project for a special birthday.
Having more than one project going at the same time is not unusual for me. Or for you, I imagine. When the creative spark hits, you just have to go with it.

I've got a ktichen with a workspace that flows, and counters that are half done, but I guess with concrete it takes a month to cure after its made. Butcher block on the island. In the distance is the mosaic I posted part of earlier. It was a colossal error in measuring (ditzy kitchen planner lady) and because of that it has overflowed it's original boundaries. It's still pretty though.
I have a pantry. And lots of room for the dozens of vases I can't seem to be able to part with.
We even have a tree and little lights in the windows.
We will have a white Christmas after all. This field behind our house is now covered with snow and we have a houseful of family: kids, grandkids and dogs (4). Family traditions. I am hoping the same is in store for all of you reading this post, well, maybe not the 4 dogs! Peace to all.

Here are two of the three window boxes lining our garage. I can't tell you how patient I have been, wanting to do this the minute we had vertical walls! There's someting about green greens and red berries that makes me so happy. We move into our new home this coming weekend. Even the thought of moving boxes one last time and unpacking is not so overwhelming. I've loved the whole process of building. Everything has gone so well, probably because we have a great contractor, and I can check in every day. Always there are questions.
A lot of time is down time, like when you are in charge of holding the roof until it is firm enough to add the next piece:
and there are engineering feats that just never work out:
like the adirondack chair that never was. On the other hand, there's beginner's luck with this perfectly constructed, first house.

It's fall here. The wind and rain are wreaking havoc with the foliage and by the end of the weekend, it will probably be a thing of memory. Enjoy the warm winds and apple picking and carving those pumpkins...before we move into that next season that's already starting to show up in the stores. That's just wrong.
I've had a hard time trying to decide whether or not to write this post, but decided I would, mostly so you'd know I really am up to something besides building a house and making 20 decisions a day that have nothing to do with sewing. The reason behind this hesitation is this: when I look at this piece, which I made for an animal shelter fundraiser called Woofstock, I get sad and mad...and then I think, lesson learned. The lesson is this: know your audience BEFORE you make something worth more than it will potentially go for. Start out with a minimum bid. And let it go. Which I will do once I get through with this post. Some lucky person walked away with a really cool 2'x3' folk art dog and owl for $30. Yuk.
My new studio space. Exciting!
Our "top chef" competition this year during our family vacation was another big hit. The secret ingredient, which had to be featured in each course, was citrus. It always manages to show up in the clothes everyone wears, or the music played during dinner, or the color of our fingernails.
Our new house has VERTICAL WALLS! Very exciting after waiting so long.

The making of this project was coordinated by one amazing art teacher. It was a year long in the making and hangs in the foyer of the Camden Elementary School.
This years project was installed in the Middle School and is a mural made of 47,000 small tiles.
Both of these are on my to do list...find out HOW (to tile), WHAT (are those fish made of), and then DO!
A new little wren, done on a scrap of silk picked up at the landfill. I'm still working on the rest of the background so no pictures of that part yet. Maybe later. I do love the way these little birds hold their tails so straight up in the air. I'm trying to learn the different sounds the birds make, but I don't seem to be able to keep them straight. I remember the easy ones, cardinals, jays, ospreys, the ovenbird, chickadees, and maybe even a house wren, but the warblers, vireos, the sweet little titmouses and nuthatches I can't keep in my brain. I guess it doesn't really matter, but it does make it a bit more enjoyable to know which birds are talking to me or scolding me for getting too close. After a long, cold, quiet winter, it's so nice to have these singers back.

Empty rooms. And boxes.
What to put in storage for the next 9 months until our house is built, and what will we need to move to our rental house. One more week and all the hard work of moving will be behind us.
It was a good distraction from decision making.