Harvesting Cloth

Harvested shirt 1

Two days ago I decided that there were too many clothes in the closet that were not getting worn as often as I thought they would be. I bought them from stores, op shops and even made some of them.  Most of them were linen. That was where I started anyway. Next came softer linens with some worn cottons.

I took them all down to the studio, took out the circular cutting tool and a cutting mat. Without any second thoughts or sentiment I hacked away. Just cutting large squares or rectangles. No ripping of seams to get larger pieces. I just cut on the grain and stacked them up. Then I looked over what colors coordinated the best in tone and weights. Taking one of my favorite shirts that I have worn completely out but saved in case I wanted to make one, I sized out what I would need to make it. Patches were sewn to patches until I had enough for the top area plus sleeve length front and back. Then what was left was pieced together to add the rest of the front and back. Once a piece was stitched to another, it was top stitched in place. Here is a detail of the shirt above that took two pairs of slacks, two shirts and bit more from another pile. Beige, cream, olive and khaki. the slacks were Flax company as well as one of the shirts. Another shirt was Match Point. All very nice linens, worn and with a good drape. Here is a detail.

Harvested shirt 1 detail

It has a boro feel to it because it is pieced from older used fabrics. Below is the boro coat a friend gave me and then a picture she took of me wearing it to her house in St. Louis after I made the changes into something more useful.

Boro Jacket lo res

Sandy's boro shirt jacket

I like how this feels on. It is very comfortable and just enough of a jacket/big shirt to be fun to wear. It also carries the history of the previous owner and mender as well as some of my own old clothes and stitching.

There are two sorted piles of coordinated patches for two more shirts like the one above. There is also so much more room in the closet. Below are four shirts, one pair of pants and some cutoffs from a long vest from the cooperative clothing store, Marketplace India.

Harvest shirt 2 cloth

Harvest shirt 3 cloth

I will show them here on my blog when I get them sewn up.

Hard and Soft

HardnessI love these hard things all placed in a hard stone bowl. They feel nice and cool in the hands but more often than not my hands will ache with the weight of them. Age. Age is making decisions before I even get to put in my own thoughts on the matter.  It is time to make decisions as to what I will (or can) do with my hands.

Yesterday I spent the day placing prints in frames, polishing the glass and covering the backs, making hangers where needed. Here are white line prints and the finally finished linoleum crow print.

framed white line

framed crows

Maybe I can sell them now. At least they are ready to go somewhere besides sit here in the studio reminding me that maybe it is time to stop making. But then what? Just keep things smaller, easier and softer. Make work that feels good to the touch and is easily packed away. Maybe I should write another story. That is only an accumulation of papers, papers and words. Poetry is good. Maybe poetry inspired by the photos I take and then zero in on the reason I took them. Like this.

feather rocks

 

Or this.

denim and pipe and wood

But what I will most likely do is just go into the studio this morning, clean up all the mess I made yesterday and the day before and start over. It won’t be poetry or writing. I need cloudy, foggy cool days to get that done right. And it is lovely outside. Not a good day for writing but a good day for a walk. If I don’t get sidetracked in the studio with another something to make I might just do that.

But I am likely to make something. Draw something. I might even sew something. Just the thought of soft cloth and the hum of the sewing machine is appealing. Hand stitching. That would be nice. Or weaving shifu threads on the loom.

For now a hot herbal tea and a good think before going back into the studio.

softness

 

Non-Acceptance Letters aka “Rejection” Notices

Fatal Shore leaves close up

To use the word “rejection” seems a bit harsh, so we will call them non-acceptance letters. This week I received three. One was from an artist book exhibit here in the states that I could not remember entering and the other two were from major exhibitions in Australia. Like the other several hundred recipients of the same letters, I was sorry to receive a turn down of what seemed perfect entries for that country; especially the Waterhouse Natural Science Art Prize. I only entered one of the three relating Robert Hughes’ book, Fatal Shore, to the effects of global warming on that country. From several pages of the text I cut Eucalyptus leaf shapes, colored them with the watercolors made from the soils of Australia, and then burned them. I filled a dust bin made using museum board and placed it on a pedestal of the same material (both covered with Nepalese hand made paper).

Like most pieces I make using the hand-made watercolors, the memories of place and time return with every brush stroke. There is a good deal of emotional investment in these works because of a deep fondness for the country. Here is a view of the entire piece which stands about 20″ tall and is perhaps 13″ at its widest point. I must say that touching the leaves, running my fingers through them is, simply put, a wonderful experience. I am touching the land and the words that best describe a country and its origins. Here is the full view of the piece.

Fatal Shore Dustbin lo res

Using the same book I made two more pieces. These were entered into the Stanthorpe Regional Art Festival exhibit and neither made the cut. The one below started with shaping a section of the book into the exact shape of a wooden boat that I found at an antique shop. This was done on a band saw. Then it was sanded and the pages manipulated to expose the title page of the book and simulate waves. Finally it was burned all over using a burning tool, a slow tedious process getting the “scorched” look that I was after.

Fatal Shore boat side view

 

Fatal Shore Boat lo res

And finally the third in the series; and actually the one I made first. Here I removed the dust jacket of the book and glued the cover section to the exact size wooden book cover I made with pine boards. I had to use a torch to get the look I wanted but still not burn it up in the process. I wanted the “book” to be slightly open so that another band saw section could be seen inside manipulated into the shape of a wave.

Fatal Shore full view lo res

Fatal Shore back view lo res

Fatal Shore front detail lo res

Above the wave is an illustration of Norfolk Island taken from Hughes’ book and pasted to the inside back cover. Outside the book are burned wave-like pieces of wood, a rusted padlock (for the convicts, of course), an old pitted piece of metal and a very old rowlock attached to the back of the book. All of this is anchored down with screws and adhesives to a raft-like piece of burned pine. This “raft” is screwed to a wooden wave, also burned, underneath.

Needless to say there is very little of this book left. Mostly it is just the illustrations I removed from the center of the book before sawing into it. And naturally, I can’t seem to just toss them into the bin. Someday I might use them.

But what I have learned is that I need to stop making these pieces about Australia while living in the States. There are no homes for them here and when I do find a place for them in Australia, it is costly to send them over. I am very grateful that so much of this work is in National and State libraries and museums there and now these pieces need a home as well.

Any suggestions are most welcome.

New Work for New Classes

Songline and Land Marks

These are the cover views of two new books that include textiles, stitch, woven shifu and white line printmaking. They also have been colored with some of my watercolors made from the soils of Australia. The one on the left has one of my favorite colors, Burke and Wills Track Gold Ochre. Here are some views of their pages.

Songline open

This one is called Songline and the one below is Land Marks.

Land Marks detail Land Marks open to page

There are envelopes placed next to stitched in prints in this book. Here it is holding a bit of shifu made from a thai kozo paper that I clean up the glass sheet and muller with after processing watercolors.

I am planning on returning to Australia to teach another six day masters class and then a intensive textile and pigments class for three days. To those I will add another class at the Baldessin Press Studio where I go to relax and surround myself with printmaking and interesting people. Hopefully this time I will be able to spend some extra time with favorite students that have returned to my classes over and over again. We would just like to share space while we work together.  No teaching and no expectations other than what we place on ourselves. Forays out for flat whites and an occasional dinner would be also be in order. I will start looking for a good place to meet up. It is not too early to start planning.

There are very interesting fellow teachers along the way at the conferences but I have always preferred to spend my time with the students. After all they are why I am there in the first place. Many students can name the teacher who has inspired them the most but for me it is the students, So we are going to make a plan and see if it can work out for all of us.

A note on my last blog. The novella is now in the hands of an editor. When I hear from her I can start to either begin again with another story or just see where her comments lead me.

Tomorrow I take some large canvases off to a new gallery. They have been hanging in the studio since their first outing two years ago.  The blank walls are going to follow the blank book shelves as I begin to rid myself of the “unnecessary”.

I might just have to print up and bind the last five of the Circus Diner Books. My collector has disappeared, our waitress is heading off to  a new career at the casino and I have finished the Dog series. Now I will spend Sunday mornings working on “Napkin Wrapper Occupations.” It is doubtful there are many more books that I will produce in limited editions. Other book artists can get over $200 per book and I am lucky to get the cost of ink and paper and a fraction of my time at $20 each on an edition of only twenty.  “Occupations” might be just too hard for me to resist. Since I will be the new collector, I can see them all gathered at the end of the series at a jobs market or meeting up in a diner. Some of them could even go on dates. All these thoughts and I haven’t even starting tearing the paper. Which by the way has returned to the old maroon and white. More later.

That’s it for the week.