deconstruction


Aug 11
Originally uploaded by Dancing Crow.

Presenting….. Postcard Number 200.

I’m shocked.

Delighted.

Startled.

Faintly pleased with myself.

Mostly shocked.

Oh – this postcard? I really liked the way the pieces looked on this purple stuff after they were cut out. I experimented with fusing them down, they still looked cool. Happy 200th postcard.

square petals


Aug 10
Originally uploaded by Dancing Crow.

What happens if the petals are square instead of triangles?

Lumpy but appealing.

In other news, the Journal Quilt page for May is finished, with a lot of roses for Alice Rose’s birth month. I have a clue for June (Things That Make Me Absurdly Happy) and July (Where We Went on Our Summer Vacation) and the backgrounds are constructed. I even have a clue for August (Al and Me, 21 years this year, and that’s just the married part…). All ready to go to Journaling class tomorrow and make sense and have something to show and something to say.

rolling? unrolling?


Aug 9
Originally uploaded by Dancing Crow.

I really don’t know which way this one is going. I finished it in time to take a week’s worth to class tonight. We did fast (and quite kind) critiques of people’s work. I love seeing what other people have done, and as a teacher I get to grill them: which one do you think is strongest, which one is weakest, can it be fixed or should it be started again??? I love hearing the answers. I don’t feel like my answers help much, but I know asking myself the questions makes the postcards (and other work) improve.

In other news, I have become my mother. At least one aspect anyhow. My friend Andy is simultaneously moving back into his house after it was renovated after a fire and thinking about packing to live in England for three years (with two kids) because his wife’s job is there. We spent some quality time in the garage going through boxes, and the back of my car is filled with 6 boxes of stuffies, two of shoes and two of kids books. I will recycle, freecycle or donate them to good homes…. and THAT is how I am my mother tonight.

interim


Aug 8
Originally uploaded by Dancing Crow.

not quite done yet.

Silk pieces from jude at spiritcloth and Glennis at Shibori Girl finally spoke to me.

Unfortunately, I am too hot, and utterly cross-threaded with the universe.

So I’m quitting before I make anything worse, and coming back tomorrow.

I’m going to go fondle the silk scraps….

and today


Aug 7
Originally uploaded by Dancing Crow.

Something completely different.

Well, not really.

The metal shim fell on me when I was getting something else out, and then I realized I could iron a strip of organza onto freezer paper for printing instead of a whole sheet, and then this seemed like a stronger idea than what I had before.

I feel like it has taken me a couple weeks to get back in the groove of making these. I didn’t like many of the end-of-July ones, and I was thinking the early sunflowers are not very strong either. But I like this one, and I am remembering some ideas for things to do when I get wedged. Plus I bought two books full of eye candy. I can work my way through those for a while.

Stay tuned.

rise again


Aug 5
Originally uploaded by Dancing Crow.

I saved a handful of petals from yesterday to make this one. I was trying for the Fibonacci spiral in the center. I think I got a spiral but it isn’t Mr. Fibonacci’s.

My word today is Balance. I managed to accomplish a yoga class today. While I was creaky and achy (and cranky) for many of the twists and hip openers, I nailed all the balance poses, which was nice. And different. It was an odd feeling, as though I could settle into them and keep breathing. I don’t get that much. Later when I went to take the river pictures, my feet slipped and I slithered down a steep hill not spilling my bike and not landing on my butt – breathing hard and rattled but upright. Balance. Then there is the whole mental balance issue. And life balance issue. And balancing different people’s wants against each other.

The girls and I are headed to my mother’s for a couple days. Aerin stays and goes to sailing camp and Grandma Camp for two weeks, Alice and I return after a couple days.

fallen


Aug 4
Originally uploaded by Dancing Crow.

The petals fell off onto the counter, so I swept them up and took them upstairs.

Here I sandwiched them between two sheets of fusible web, and ironed it hard. Then I peeled it apart, and sandwiched the result between silk organza and the purple batik. A little embroidery around the outsides of the petals and it looked done.

The petals smelled like pumpkin pie when I pressed them. Or something else golden.

My head is spinning with fabric things. I am working on three different journal pages, more or less simultaneously, in a desperate bid to accomplish them before Journal Class next Saturday. I still have some finishing to do on Alice’s May page – adding some of her drawings to the background. I decided to make June a page full of things that make me irrationally happy. And July is nothing but a fabric scrapbook page of Our Summer Vacation. It looks cool, and it is fabric. But really? It is scrapbooking.

hockney-ized


Aug 2
Originally uploaded by Dancing Crow.

And sometimes the postcard of the day just feels like a rough draft.

I taught a class on Fabric Postcards tonight. Four cheerful students, including two I think of as much stronger quilters than I am. But people had good questions, and I had some answers. They all produced one postcard this evening and think they might be able to make a few more over the next week. I love seeing how different they all are.