Saturday, November 30, 2019
Last week on Art With a Needle
Last week started in frustration (trying to get going on my annual ornaments), took a break for a big Thanksgiving feast, then ended in a LOT of sewing.
Every December we have a group show at the gallery, in which every member of the co-op has work on display, and we try to include things toward the inexpensive end of the scale to be more appealing for gift purchases. I am mostly showing old work, because my artmaking is focused on a solo show that will open in mid-June -- not all that far off. But I thought I would make a couple of new postage stamp pieces because they have sold well in the past. So here they are, sewed together, awaiting their hanging rods.
Carol wrote: "What I hate is when I think I am not going to use a tool anymore and gift it to someone. Then a blog friend piques my interest again and I have to decide if I want to buy another one." Amen, Carol -- and I wish I remembered who has my embellisher machine (aka needle-felter), which I did not give away but loaned, maybe three years ago? and it has never come home...
Finally, Boomer Rose wanted to see exactly what I'm making for the ornament because she might be able to make some before Christmas. I don't want to post photos of the ornaments until Christmas Day, because many of the recipients are readers of the blog and I don't want to spoil the surprise. But Rose, if you send me your email, I'll send you pictures and helpful hints. Same goes for anybody else who might be inspired to make some little goodies for your tree.
And there's still time (until Monday) to leave a comment and maybe you can be the lucky reader to get an ornament all your own!
Here's my favorite miniature of the week:
Posted by Kathleen Loomis at 11:35 PM 4 comments:
Wednesday, November 27, 2019
Ornaments -- more obstacles to overcome
Last week I finally came up with a plan for my annual Christmas ornaments, and delegated my daughter-in-law to buy some white wool felt for me. Yes, I was planning to not only use felt, but felt the felt -- I had some bits and pieces of other colored wool felt left from previous projects and thought I would needle-felt them together onto the white background.
But first I had to find my needle-felting tool. It had been in my work box for months, at the ready in case I wanted to felt up a miniature for my daily art project. Toward the end of summer I decided to police up the studio, and I put the needle-felting tool away.
Where is "away"?
I spent all day Tuesday trying to find the tool. Meanwhile, I put away many, many, many other things that I found in the studio that didn't belong out on the worktables. Lots of fabric and thread that needed to be folded up and stowed back in the drawers. Lots of open boxes of whatever that could be closed up and put back on the shelves. Lots of stuff that could be thrown away. But no needle-felting tool.
This morning I went out to buy a new one. At only the second store, I found one! I read the back of the package to re-familiarize myself with how it works. The barbed needles are encased in a protective floating plastic sheath so you don't stab yourself. To use it, turn the sheath to the Unlock position and when you press down on the handle, the sheath will stop when it hits the surface of the felt, while the needles continue to penetrate and felt the wool.
Except my sheath wouldn't stay in the Unlock position, with the red market dots aligned. It popped back an eighth of an inch, just enough so the needles couldn't float free and penetrate the wool. (This photo, of course, is upside down -- when you use the tool the needles point down into the felt and the handle is up in your hand.)
After some muttering and cussing I decided that I could just wire the sheath open. It wouldn't pass the user safety test, but it should allow me to finish my project.
By now I had spent a full work day in the studio, plus a half day of shopping, and still didn't have a thing to show for it. Time to go to Plan G, or whatever letter I had reached.
So I sewed the two pieces of felt together instead of felting them. In two more hours of studio time I got almost one quarter of my ornaments well underway. Finally, a plan that is working.
For which I am thankful.
PS I guess you have all been busy grocery shopping and baking pies for the holiday, instead of reading blogs. I am extending my offer to give away an ornament to a reader who leaves a comment until Monday. And now that you know that the ornament is going to be made of felt but sewed together, I bet you really, really want one.
Posted by Kathleen Loomis at 9:02 PM 11 comments:
Labels: Christmas ornaments, felt, sewing things
Saturday, November 23, 2019
Last week on Art with a Needle
Longtime readers know that every year I make personalized ornaments for a slew of family and friends. Some years it's easier than others to figure out what to make, but often I stew over many different plans before finally stumbling, exhausted, onto what I want to do.
So far this year I have settled on, and then rejected, (1) making organza envelopes into which I would slip a calligraphed Christmas or holiday song, (2) machine embroidering everybody's name onto canvas, perhaps accompanied with a portrait of Santa Claus, (3) calligraphing the names onto paper and mounting on mat board, and probably a few others that came and went before even developing into plans. But today I not only made a decision, but sent my daughter-in-law on a mission to buy the materials I need while she was in the fabric store.
This is not the latest I've ever gotten started on my ornaments -- I have left it as late as the day after Thanksgiving -- but it's sure down there in the bottom decile and I'm not proud of it. This week will be a busy one.
Every year I like to make an ornament for one or two of my blog followers, just to say thanks for reading. If you'd like to be in the running, leave a comment before Thanksgiving evening.
After I wrote about my daily calligraphy while I was away on the sea, Rachel commented: "I found the densely packed script far more interesting and inviting than the regular script." I think I agree. I have even considered tearing some of those pages out of my sketchbooks and framing them as freestanding Works Of Art. Or maybe it would look dumb to have the date on each page, and I should make some new ones, without dates, that aren't part of the daily art project.
Here's my favorite ornament of the week, a little accordion book made from a postcard announcing a museum show:
You can check out all my daily art, calligraphy and miniatures, on my daily art blog HERE.
Posted by Kathleen Loomis at 10:15 PM 5 comments:
Labels: blogging, calligraphy, miniatures
Friday, November 22, 2019
Daily art on the road 2 -- calligraphy
As we set off on our cruise I planned carefully for my daily art projects; before we left I hit the art supply store and bought some new pen holders and a couple of nibs to complement my existing supplies, plus two new bottles of ink. After we got on the airplane heading for Rome, after dinner, I hauled out my sketchbook and pens. But when I fished in my carry-on for the ink, it wasn't there. I searched. I searched in the other carry-on. No luck.
TSA must have seized the ink -- even though each bottle was well under three ounces, and they were sealed in a regulation-size baggie. Usually they will tell you when they confiscate your stuff (I sometimes think they really like that part of the job) but I figured it happened while I was tediously taking off my orthopedic boot to be separately screened and even more tediously replacing it. I cussed and muttered, and found some gel pens in my art box to do that day's writing. I fretted about how nasty it was going to be using just those two pens for a whole month -- and one of them was already starting to run out of ink.
The next morning, after we got off the plane I googled "art supply stores in Civitavecchia" and found one within (long) walking distance of the hotel, but it turned out to sell housepaint, not artist things. I cussed and muttered. But then I happened upon a stationery store in the same block as the hotel, and they had a big display of pens. I bought half a dozen (and later wished I had bought even more).
On many days I would write many layers of script, so densely packed on the page that you just see color rather than words.
Other times I would revisit my old "cascading letters" drawings.
About halfway through the cruise I had a brainstorm -- I brewed up three teabags in about a half-inch of boiling water, and after it got good and dark I stashed the cup in a drawer to evaporate and, I hoped, get even darker.
Several days later the tea was getting dark and sludgy, but it seemed too gooey to use with a pen. But wait -- here's a brush in my art supply box!
The first couple of days, the ink was still pretty pale.
P.S. When we got home last week, what did I find on the kitchen counter but a little ziplock bag with two bottles of ink.
Posted by Kathleen Loomis at 5:07 AM 4 comments:
Labels: calligraphy, vacation
Wednesday, November 20, 2019
Daily art on the road 1 -- miniatures
I have always defined my daily art with the full knowledge that we like to travel, so my projects have to be portable. Since we were decadent and took lots of luggage, I would have been able to take even more supplies than I did, but there's a certain excitement in working with constraints.
For my daily miniature, the rule is that I have to make something to pack into a tiny 1 1/2 x 2-inch plastic bag (no fair just picking up a piece of stuff). So I needed some tools and supplies:
But I augmented these sparse supplies with a lot of stuff that I found along the way. For instance, here are the miniatures I made during the week of October 20:
Four found objects tied up with wire or thread, embellished with beads: some nicely shaped twigs, a clam shell from the bouillabaisse dinner, two metal doodads found on the docks.
Posted by Kathleen Loomis at 3:18 PM 1 comment:
Labels: miniatures, vacation
Saturday, November 16, 2019
Last month on Art With a Needle
Faithful readers with not enough to do may have noticed that my usual "last week" posts, always done late on a Saturday night, have been missing in action for a while. That's because I have just spent four blissful weeks on a cruise ship, neglecting my blogging simply because it's too much work to do it via phone or kindle without regular internet access. So here's a catch-up post.
We flew to Rome on October 15, spent one night in a waterfront hotel in the port city of Civitavecchia, and boarded our ship on Friday afternoon. Eleven days poking about the eastern Mediterranean, visiting small port cities in Croatia, Slovenia, Montenegro, Greece, Malta and Italy, then back to Civitavecchia before heading west, stopping in Spain and Madeira before going to Florida. The ports where we made day stops were kind of second-tier tourist attractions; nothing much to write home about unless you had been a devotee of Game of Thrones (we weren't) and liked Dubrovnik, the old city where it was filmed. Mostly our routine was to go ashore, stroll about for a while, find a sidewalk cafe and drink a beer before returning to the ship. Low-key, but totally satisfying.
|A big pivo in Kotor, Montenegro|
We sat on our balcony a lot, enjoying the balmy weather, smooth seas and mesmerizing sea -- or on days in port, watching the parade of people, vehicles, containers, boats and ships on the dock below and in the water.
|The view from our balcony -- Catania, Sicily|
The last stretch of the voyage, from Madeira (off the coast of Africa) to Fort Lauderdale, was seven days, during which we had to adjust for five hours time difference. That meant five 25-hour days. Considering that the Sunday in November when we go off daylight time and get back our extra hour has always been my favorite day of the year, this was heaven on earth.
I did my two daily art projects every day -- I'll write later about how that worked out -- but other than that, just relaxed. No cooking, no housework, no telemarketers. What could be better!
Posted by Kathleen Loomis at 9:21 AM 4 comments:
Wednesday, November 6, 2019
Calligraphy update -- writing brut
One of the sources that I keep returning to for calligraphy inspiration is a book by Denise Lach. She includes several gorgeous compositions written with a pipette or a coke-can pen, writing instruments that deliberately sacrifice control for serendipity. I love that kind of art, so I've been trying to get something good with my own crude implements.
I have a coke-can pen, made with a curved piece of a coke can wrapped around a tongue depresser. The necks of my ink bottles are too narrow to let me dip this pen, so I fill it with the eye droppers. When the pen goes in certain directions it sputters and produces the most beautiful irregular lines, but in other directions the line has no character at all. Also the pen runs out of ink too fast, so I'm always having to refill it, after which I get a long passage of too-fat, too-black writing.
I have been using a small coffee-stirrer straw as my pipette substitute, dipping it into the ink and holding a finger on top of the straw to keep it from all running out in a huge blob. As with the coke-can pen, I can sometimes get beautiful stuttery lines, but they are outnumbered and overpowered by the just plain blah, too-black letters.
Posted by Kathleen Loomis at 4:20 AM No comments:
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