birch catkins+water+simmer+soak=soft, gentle yellow
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Wednesday, May 22, 2019
Sunday, May 19, 2019
spring dyeing
Last fall I harvested all of our marigold blossoms
and put them in a mesh bag to dry over the winter in my sewing studio.
Yesterday, I pinched each bloom and tossed the green
part into the compost and put the petals into a pot.
With a ratio of approximately 1 part petals and 3 parts water,
I brought the pot to a boil and then
simmered the petals for about an hour.
My kitchen began to small like summer...
My friends Sepi brought avocado pits and skins and set
a pot to simmer (front, right).
Pauline brought yellow onion skins and we put them on
the stove as well (over the left two burners).
When I took this photo, we had already strained the marigold petals
out of the dye pot and had submerged some fabric and garments
into the pot (right rear).
I accordion folded some fabric and clamped it with
clothespins to create the "resist".
This piece had simmered in the pan of yellow onion skins.
I love the element of surprise as we pulled
our different pieces from the vats and held them up for
inspection.
Pale pink from the avocado.
Three pieces made with the onion skins.
Bright yellow on the right from the marigolds.
I soaked these two pieces overnight.
They are lighter in color than the pieces dyed yesterday
because the dye vat was "exhausting".
I just LOVE the way the fabrics are dancing side by side
in the breeze up here today!
Pauline, who runs a farm/nursery with her
family asked me about indigo plants sometime last winter.
This spring, she started a bunch of seeds in their greenhouses
and I ordered eight plants from her.
Now they are nestled in our hoop house,
waiting for the warmth they require to thrive
in the raised beds.
The banter and fun with Pauline and Sepi in the kitchen
was a reminder of the wonders of intergenerational friendship
and the creative energy that can come from sharing skills.
And one of these days I will have
a rainbow of hand dyed fabrics.
:-)
Tuesday, May 14, 2019
never forget
May 14, 2019
At our "bit of earth" in Central Vermont.
Seriously?!?!
That's rhubarb in the foreground.
And garlic poking out of the snow.
Erin Elizabeth Potts was born on May 14, 1991.
She was taken from this world
at the tender age of 18 by Ewing Sarcoma.
One of the things that brought her the greatest joy
was walking in falling snow.
Mother Nature, I am guessing this crazy snowstorm today
is some magical tribute to Erin.
Peace and love and light to you, Erin.
We will never forget you.
xo
Monday, May 13, 2019
Wednesday, May 8, 2019
a geranium dress for maggie
spring comes to our neighborhood...
...and the colors are reflected in this sweet geranium dress.
it arrived safely in brooklyn
and i'm happy to report that it fits little maggie!
Thursday, May 2, 2019
an improv quilt that went to sweden
This baby quilt just arrived at its destination in Sweden,
so now I can share it with you here.
Our Vermont Modern Quilt Guild had a challenge this winter.
We were invited to make something quilted featuring
Kona's color of the year "splash".
Kona's color of the year "splash".
We were also instructed to use color theory when we chose our fabrics.
I missed the two meetings when the fat quarters were given out,
so I decided to wing it and find similar colors in my fabric stash.
The only fabric I purchased for this quilt was for the backing.
There are many sentimental and sweet fabric scraps sewn into this
quilt top, including bits from maternity dresses
I sewed for myself 37 years ago!
I sewed for myself 37 years ago!
I tossed a few bits of orange in here and there to
illustrate "complimentary colors" in my color scheme.
I used Sherri Lynn Wood's book on improv piecing
to inspire me.
This quilt was so much fun to make!
Wonky and off-kilter and spontaneous.
Some of the corners are not even square.
And guess what?
The Quilt Police have not come knocking on my door!
This is officially my new normal.
I admire precision and perfection,
but I am a wabi sabi girl at heart...
to inspire me.
This quilt was so much fun to make!
Wonky and off-kilter and spontaneous.
Some of the corners are not even square.
And guess what?
The Quilt Police have not come knocking on my door!
This is officially my new normal.
I admire precision and perfection,
but I am a wabi sabi girl at heart...