Category Archives: Before

the wayback machine…

Just wanted to make sure this recently surfaced image makes it into the Wayback Machine (here https://web.archive.org/ ).

Even longer than I remembered, the moon has figured into my work. I was reminded by this photograph. As I recall, I was sitting outside the local community pool, likely babysitting. I did a lot of that in HS.  I used most of the $ to buy art supplies, fabric to sew clothes, and parts to upgrade my 10 speed.  I’m not sure why my pieces were hanging on the fence here. Maybe some sort of “show”? The piece on the left was my first try at batik.  The one on the right was a hooked wool rug from a design I did on paper. Even back then I was fiddling with color and fiber. I was in the 10th grade, so about 16 years young.

about 44 years ago in Burke, Virginia

My sister just digitized a trove of old photos (almost 800). There are some classics there.  I pulled a few more to post on FB for the Yokohama Girls. (I’ll tag you there once I get them posted.)

And a special thanks to our dad Cale, who was a photographer his whole life. His collection of slides was immense, many since discarded unfortunately. I wish I had them now- especially the 1000’s from Japan in the 60’s. Would be fascinating to see some of them now.

And into the New Year we continue to travel. I plan on making a giant pot of Pho tomorrow to start the year off.

Travel well my friends. Continue to be courageous, kind, and creative into 2018.

Remember Before?

don't worry- the copyright watermark is embedded in the metadata -from the indigo mandala workshop with Richard Carbin and Glennis Dolce

don’t worry- the copyright watermark is embedded in the metadata
-from the indigo mandala workshop with Richard Carbin and Glennis Dolce

Before is now a new category.

Remember Before? When people and institutions had integrity, when parents taught their children well, and children listened and remembered? Remember a time of due diligence and responsibility? It is getting harder to remember this time.  It seems a far-away land, a place of fairy tales and make believe. Are we able to return to the Time of Before? How did we come to this place?

Money.

Ahh…that’s it.  It happened when Money became King and Everything became Free, that’s when we arrived here.  Not Free(r) mind you.  Just Free for the Taking.  Free as long as you aren’t caught.

There is a situation brewing. Before things get ugly, Time will be allowed for the Right Thing to Happen.

Comments here are turned off for now. Now is not the time for conversation. It is the Time for Action!

Holding on to Less

Yes, this is a continuing theme here.

Please bear with me as it becomes less. And I am thanking everyone for joining in at Free(r).  Soon, I will add links to the shibori lesson videos that have been unlisted on Youtube and buried in the shibori pdf lessons 1-5.  Also, have patience as the pdf’s download.  Today I downloaded them as a test and some were quicker than others (some are many pages and have lots of photos).  Over time, I may redo each one as they seem so primitive to me now.  But a good record of Before. Thinking on that.

Before, this was something else. Something useful, and before that, even something.  Before will become something. (A new category even).

sakiori obi becoming ...

sakiori obi becoming …

I feel we are really in a transitional place here. I am gaining something from the momentum of it all.

opening it up and seeing the beginning of the cloth

opening it up and seeing the beginning of the cloth

It was something before it was torn into strips for weaving.  With my loop I can see that there are some kasuri fabrics in this piece.  i wonder about its previous life.

inside it is becoming too

inside it is becoming too

I have made a number of these over time. It started because I wanted to hold on to less.  To carry less around.  To feel Freer!  I am making a few new ones for the show-and a new one for me. These inside pockets can hold some cards, some cash.  The middle holds my phone, or not.

inside view

inside view

-and now it has become something else.  From kimono scraps, to a woven obi, to a bag to hold less. From one place (Japan) to another-here. I wonder how much time has elapsed from this cloth’s first beginnings?  Something to think about.  What about cloth being made today?

i love the changes of cloth the weaver made as she wove.

i love the changes of cloth the weaver made as she wove.

Very sturdy and beautiful at the same time. The casing I sewed at the top allowed me to slip in a spring hinge closure (purchased). I hand stitched the interior pockets (made of obishin- more on that later) so as not to see stitches from the front side.  The edges too are hand stitched preserving the beauty of the weavers selvedge.

One more…made of obishin-the heavy stiff cotton interior fabric of an obi…indigo dyed.  This one with more machine stitching as was necessary to overcast the edges and keep them from undoing. A handmade boro stitched  button closure and some hand twined indigo cording. Also has a spring hinge top closure. This one is larger than the other.

Less really can become more.