Dogwoods in Bloom

Coming into the neighborhood these blooms have popped out. And my first dogwood bloom on the tree in the back.

Signs of serious Spring out there.

And more dogwood at the river….

All these pictures of my river walks will feed in to how I try to capture the river in this prepared Chinese Dragon Scale Book. I avoided the extra small folios by gluing the spine folds of each folio together by just a half inch….each of the twenty some were also carefully measured to be one half inch apart. This was a big challenge because the book had to feed from the left, then reach underneath to do the pasting along a metal rule while it was being fed back over my hands to the left again. All without tearing the fragile paper.

I am thinking of doing the illustration of the scenes along the river directly on the 12″ high by 10.5″ wide first folio and continuing the scene along all the 1/2″ exposed folio folds at the foredge. When flipped the other way (to the left) it will be an illustration of the rivers underwater. That will leave me the unseen parts of each page (unless you turn them individually) for drawing artifacts from the river. Such is the plan.

The other day was poetry meeting day. I read another poem, The Position of Periphery. It was well received. They are very encouraging and told me that even though I know nothing about how poetry adheres to certain parameters for different types of poetry, I am doing everything right and to please keep writing. So I will. I did learn about ellipses, though.  The little series of…should not exceed three and not have spaces before or after.  So I will go again next month.

This morning I went out to get myself some hot cross buns and a chocolate bunny to bite the ears off Sunday morning. There was also a small bag of jelly beans that needed to come home too. Then I went to the garden center and bought some romaine lettuces, rosemary and a few plants…mostly shade lovers for the pot out front.

And the other day I decided the frames were just fine the way they were and popped the small stitched animals in them to hang behind the studio door until I decide how to get rid of them.

My friend Marla is wrapping up her trip to Australia and I am enjoying seeing  the pictures. She is now in her last city before flying out from there tomorrow. Sydney.

It is time for a glass of red but a walk around the block first because the rain has stopped.

Til later…

Messing About

I did get a walk to the river in a few days ago.

I went off to take my mind off what might have been over thinking a new project. You know how you get inspired by a friend’s work and think, “Ooh, that book binding looks interesting.”? It was that Chinese Dragon Scale Book. The more I thought of it and then researched it….and then dutifully watched a you tube video carefully taking you through the the steps….Well thinking about it some more (unsupervised) I decided it could be done easier by eliminating a few steps.  I proudly measured and folded an entire roll of Sumi paper. See?

Don’t do this! Each folio requires the careful, very careful placement of spacer folios that hold the larger folio in place and lets the pages flip easily from side to side. But now, since my mind has gone unchecked, I have thought of another way to make this thirty folded folios roll work out for me. More later when it works….or there will be no more said about it.

In the meantime I decided to watch the video again and take notes…what in the world will happen when we stop cursive writing to take notes? It all made sense the second time through. So I decided to make a tiny version to test it out. And even then, I got carried away. You can’t just leave those pages with nothing happening!

I had an old rami kimono that I cut apart to use in different works. The blue went nicely with this long strip of paper from Blue Heron suppliers that had jagged blue lines spaced along it. They are vertical here to get the length I wanted.

Then after pasting them in a landscape look across all the exposed spaces of the folios heading off to the right, I looked over my small collection of Asian books written on kozo-like paper that I bought to do shifu threads with. I found these tiny line drawings of warriors. I thought they should be placed along the landscape and show some action by being cut to fit onto different folios’ edges. This book is less than one and one half inches tall.

And all rolled up on the attached chop stick piece, it fits nicely into a very small walnut bowl that Lee turned.

Now the reverse of each folio could also have imagery but the scroll once rolled in this direction and with the addition of cloth bits has no intention of cooperating in flowing off to the left. So it is what it is. I like it and will give it to Patrick to add to the other artist books I have made for him over the years.

And now I totally understand the possibilities of the Chinese Dragon Scale book and it’s limitations if one gets too carried away.

Also a bit more work in the Sticks and Stones Book.

I also decided to start a couple of small projects for book-like structures to work along with my friends in Australia. I am also influenced by my friend, Marla, being over there and sending pictures home. So far Melbourne and Alice Springs. Now on to Cairns and Sydney before coming home a week from today.

So I took out one box loaded with my Australian watercolors from the soils there and colored a long strip of kozo papers attached together. Here is the start..

It is cut to fit around this spool. Once several yards were colored, I used a shoe polish wax (tan) to seal them in and make a better surface for stitching into. It is set aside until I prepare more pages to fit onto another old antique spool.

I am determined to work with only what I have in the way of materials…no more purchasing! There is a hole through the middle of the spool above and I have stuck a curved bone folder that my old art group friend brought to me last week when he and his wife came to dinner. I like the way it sticks out of that hole and I will ask someone to make an eye in it the size of the strip (about an inch) and thread the end of the strip of stitched paper through as an invitation to unwind the spool and then rewind to stick the “needle” back in  place. My mind seems to be traveling faster than the necessary steps that really have to come first…so we will see how that all ends up.

And then a picture of last night’s dinner. Cooking for one is a pain but this was especially delicious. My savoury scones with two farm fresh eggs poached and sitting on top.

Til later…..

A Catch Up Post

Dilly is keeping an eye on me. I am going to try too get a walk to the river in this afternoon. Yesterday and today I have been going through photos of artwork to add to a gallery section of my website. It seems a good idea since the only way I post images of new work is through my blog.

The website was never for marketing but more about what I do as an artist and writer. Now it will have more images to look through and I hope it is as much fun as I have had these past few days sorting through them.

A few days ago I did get to the river here. Spring is not coming as soon as I wanted, but there are signs.

And I did a couple more pages in the Meadow Book.

These wild onions are all over the meadow walk.

So now I need to go for that walk and when I come back, check the minor adjustments made to my website.

One more thing…I almost talked myself out of going to the student art show last evening at Young Harris College. But so glad I went. I met up with one of my favorites from the old art group and he and his wife are coming for dinner Saturday. They will try to get another old member of the group to come along. Then I saw the head of the gallery who had the pigments exhibition that was so wonderful a few weeks ago. She and I are getting together as soon as term ends in mid May. She wants to come over to see how I have used pigments in my work. And I got to chat with the head of the art department about his graduate work being done for the same program where I got my MFA. It was such a pleasure being around students and faculty enthusiastic about their work!

The next senior show is in a couple of weeks and I don’t want to miss it.

Til later….

 

Working on Books

It is cold outside again today. The bright sun is deceiving. If the wind lets up I can walk to the river today. The paths through the meadow are filling up with violets. But I so miss walking through the trees. The trail at my old place was so inviting with the branches overhead and varying barks and leaves. Here it is the continual screams of killdeer as they fly over grasses in wide open spaces. I think they are a nervous bird by nature. By the time I make it to the trees along the river, we both have calmed down.

I went back out to dinner last night and took a soon-to-be ninety year old neighbor with me. It was quite pleasant having company this time, but in two weeks I will return alone just to get away from my own cooking. Baking spinach, onion, ham and cheese scones and those delicious brown sugar oatmeal cookies.

I shove as much spinach as I can get to stick to the dough before shaping and cutting.

I take the suggestion of adding one half cup of chopped pecans for more crunch and flavor….and cooking longer to get them crispier with dark edges. Then I put them all in the freezer. Scones for a lunch and a cookie for whenever.

The Australian basket makers have been on my mind. So I went back to the Gathering Book and did some stitching. They do as much patching and sewing as they do baskets. I think some of these scraps of work would make very interesting abstract paintings. Something about the colors and design.

Here I used a torn up wood block print on the left and on the right some botanical print piece I made in Australia using an overdose of iron in the pot. The deep rust colored scraps I bought in Alice Springs a very long time ago.  The gauzier cloth was chemically colored using Adele Outteridge’s method of coloring cloth and paper using caustic soda, ferrous sulfate and very black tea.

And I tried to stay away from the Sticks and Stones book. But the cold wind yesterday had me back in my own imaginary woods.

Those fold down pockets kept bothering me, so I dropped down the first one and thought “how about sheltering those rocks that are so easily thrown.

The letters that will appear on the reverse side of this concertina book will also be done in graphite.

It is getting on toward lunch time…spinach scone. Then my yard man, Eddie, comes by this afternoon to see how his plantings fared over the winter. Some look quite brown to me, but he will tell me how brown.

Violets need to be painted in the Meadow Book. Wildflowers want to fill more pages in that six way book that is going to take forever to fill. Why did I make so many thin kozo folios and brush each with gesso to prevent bleeding of watercolor? I had such high aspirations for myself and that book. Now I feel duty bound to at least try to fill that book. I owe it to myself, Gian, who taught me how to make it, and my kids who will end up with all these sketchbooks. My god, there are so MANY!!!

I am glad that several years ago so many of the artist books done for exhibition have been given to my under graduate school.  I do wonder what older artists have done with their work saved over the years. I am not talking about the artists who market their work but those who produce for exhibition and have an inability to stop doing it. There is not likely to be another burial as I have managed to keep the work smaller as I get older.

But who knows? When it is warm enough to use the garage I have some large canvases there waiting to be noticed and unpacked.

Til later….lunch time.