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Seduced By Colour

Monday, January 7th, 2019

Panama, on the isthmus connecting North and South America, pulsates with life and colour. We’ve been there several times, and one time several years ago I got totally out of control in a haberdashery/ merceria stocked with glitter and lots of interesting ‘stuff’ for all kinds of embroidery and craft activities. My eye was taken by reels and reels of gorgeous bright coloured ribbon, and, as if under some kind of Panamanian Bright Colours Spell, I bought 7-8m of every bright, narrow ribbon I could find, which didn’t look much when organised into balls…


Have you ever found that after buying something gorgeous in a foreign place, you get it home and wonder what the heck you are going to do with it? The only link I can see between ribbons and my preferred usual surface design technique, improvisational quilting, is ‘lines’. Over the following year or two I ‘visited’ these ribbons/lines of colour regularly, letting them slither through my fingers as I wondered what had possessed me, and what on earth I was going to do with them. I ratted one or two colours to tie around wrapped gifts … and realised that wouldn’t use them up any year soon!

However an idea came to mind late last year during a bit of a tidy up. (Don’t worry, nothing too severe) At the time I thought I needed another 100cm x 60cm piece for the SAQA Oceania call for entries for “Connections” so that I’d have two to submit by the closing date in January, but I’ve since re-read that prospectus and found it’s only one entry per member. So, whether or not what follows turns out to be something suitable to exhibit another time, it will be a good learning sample. I’ve always found it worthwhile to make samples when practising or learning new techniques.

I was inspired to use (up) these materials by the memory of one art quilt I saw nearly 30 years ago in Denver CO’s Arvada Centre A huge piece approx 2m x 2m, it was made of bright coloured fabric squares sandwiched between metallic insect screen mesh layers. On the front layer some squares were cut and the fabrics inside eased out in the manner of a facial tissue box top. It was stunning how the metallic mesh shimmered and the colours glowed. I can’t imagine how the maker worked with anything less than leather gloves and an industrial machine to assemble the mesh pieces. I didn’t take a photo or make note at the time, but finding it still on my mind a few years ago, I wrote without success to some likely sources inquiring who made it. I’d love to hear from anyone who recognises my description and knows who made that art quilt.

It was amazing how quickly this process ate up the ribbon of which I only had enough to do 7 x 9 squares instead of the 7×10 originally planned. As I’m using black nylon organza and a black polyester that unravels pretty easily, selecting an edge finish technique for this could be tricky. I ended up placing the ribbons a bit differently, but you’ll get the idea that squares have been marked by tacking to be removed once the organza and polyester layers are fastened together. I plan to have some ribbons hanging out on the front side. It’s well advanced, and we’ll see soon how this experiment finishes up, and I’m considering a smaller version for the annual SAQA auction.

Tying Off Loose Ends 2

Friday, December 28th, 2018

My mother contended that every woman should have a sewing machine and use it; and further, that if the bailiffs ever came to sell you up, the machine was the one thing they could not take because it provided a way for a woman to make an honest, decent living. I have no idea if that is true in Australian law or not, but she certainly believed it, and I received a sewing machine for my 21st birthday. Since my mid teens, I’ve sewed countless metres of fabric into my own and childrens’ clothes, curtains, furniture coverings. though I no longer make clothes for anyone, I just kept on sewing as I discovered patchwork and quilt making about 30 years ago.


A sewing machine has always been part of my Essential Life Equipment. Early in my life the machine was either in use out on a table in the family living room – we’ve lived in plenty of houses with one living/family/dining area – or resting on the floor beside a bookcase or in a hall cupboard. In the Mt. Isa house, I remember how exciting it was to get my very own built-in cupboard that contained the machine and when I need to sew, I simply opened the doors and locked the fold-up work bench area into place. For the first time I had my own space, and it felt like a total luxury. In the Boulder house with big rambling enclosed verandahs I bagged a corner room, never minding that the louvre windows allowed a fair bit of dust to come in, because like all Goldfields seamstresses, that never bothered me. This was a luxury upgrade that I have been fortunate to enjoy since, where ever we have lived. Here in Montevideo I have the largest room yet, about which I wrote with some revealing pics back in 2013

When we bought the Perth house, I chose an upstairs bedroom with a view out over the street below and to the city beyond. In renovating, I installed cupboards all along one wall and a pin board along another shorter wall. Book cases were on a third wall, and on the front wall, glass door windows opened out on to the upper balcony. It was marvellous, but for all the 24+ years we owned it, we only lived in that house as man and wife for 3+ years, sigh. Over the 20 years I was absent, my sewing room gradually became a storage room as the our house sitter/buyers progressed from a couple to a family with three children. Early on I used to have some visiting rights, but it’s years since I had a long enough visit to Perth to do anything in that room. I arrived thinking I’d be able to do a quick bit of sorting and discarding, a plan I immediately abandoned when I saw this!

It was no surprise then, that at the end of monday afternoon, all the stuff in the foreground had been packed, and the packers discovered that what they’d assumed was wall was actually painted sliding doors behind which were shelves of quilting and embroidery fabrics and drawers of embroidery threads, notions and equipment. That meant they had seriously underquoted volume and time for the job, and extra hands were hastily called in for the next day to help meet the tight tuesday afternoon uplift deadline in what is removal companies’ busiest time of year! When they finally reached the hidden stash, I was called to something else going on elsewhere in the house, so I just have to take it on faith that my fabrics and other goodies were still behind those cupboard doors, and that they’ve all gone into storage.

Tying Off Loose Ends

Tuesday, December 25th, 2018

Hi everyone! I know, I’m sorry, I’ve neglected my visual diary blog for a few weeks, but my regular readers know this happens every now and then, and usually because I’ve been travelling. This time I failed to set up a few posts to appear on this blog while I was away, but I have some good things to share now I’m back in Montevideo.

Our first stop was Perth WA, where we needed to clear our belongings from our house we sold a few months ago to the last of a long line of fine, responsible house sitters we’ve had living there since we came to Uruguay on the search for gold, c.1999. (I’m not going to be more precise, it would take a couple of paragraphs to explain all this) We accepted the occupants’ attractive offer to buy the house they’d always said they liked, and so we had to get over there to organise our stuff. As we have not yet bought or rented another place, and things are truly up in the air on all that, most went into storage at the removal company’s warehouse facility in metro Perth WA. We sent about 5 cubic m. to the tip, and about the same amount of clothing and goods were donated. I think there’ll be more tip and donate activity when we eventually unpack!

With two teams of packers, it was a whirl of activity which Mike and I could not really keep up with. We each lunged once or twice to take something from the packers’ hands, but although we did bring an extra case back, we were still well under our luggage limit, and as usual while there we did buy a few important things like Vegemite, Gravox, curry pastes, several books and a couple of new garments each.

This wine saucer is one of a pair I bought on what turns out to have been my first visit to Uruguay, in 1989. The antique shop owner told me they were German made, c.1910, and it is lovely to be reunited with them, as they are such a beautiful design. Mike did a great job this morning cleaning them and this dragonflies sugar cube bowl with tongs:

The house clearing went both heaps better than I expected, and a little worse in some aspects; as I for example was not prepared for the tide of emotions that hit me at the end of the first day, even though it has been on my determined agenda for months. Mike was a bit dismayed when he realised how much it had deteriorated from the freshly renovated state it was when we last lived in it as man and wife 22 years ago, though I’d been telling him for several years ‘It really needs a lot of work…’ Thanks to the solid support of our good friend Graciela Cortazzo who stood by patiently saying ‘Keep’, ‘Donate’ or ‘Tip’ whenever she sensed we were hovering or dithering, we survived it all, after which we had another week or so of visiting friends, and a fair bit of wine therapy. We can now plan our next steps with clear minds. Before returning to Uruguay, we spent a week in Tasmania, another at Nerang, Gold Coast Qld, and finally a week in New Zealand. Some impressions of the Auckland Art Gallery exhibitions and the War Museum there, will come up in the next couple of weeks.

But in the meantime, let me invite you to start dipping into my new blog, pickledgizzards.com, where for several months now I have been writing about Life and Family memories including the foods I associate with them, and how eating, particularly in Australia, has changed over my lifetime. As you know, I don’t ‘do recipes’ here, (or fluffy kitties or cute grandchildren either) But my second blog isn’t just another foodie blog loaded with my favourite chef’s yummy gourmet recipes, and to see what I mean, try https://pickledgizzards.com/cheese-savouries/ I hope you enjoy those posts, too.

Browsing with Pinterest

Tuesday, November 13th, 2018

Every day Pinterest emails pics of things it thinks I might like, but all this stuff barely involves humans, it’s just clever algorithms that work out from what you look at online what else you might like to see.  It’s often wrong or a bit wide of the mark, but when ‘they’ get it right, as today, it is wonderful.

Through Pinterest I discovered the work of Anna Santinello

Woven wire sculpture  (c) Anna Santinello

How exhilarating it must be to construct such a large sculpture from the inside out, having the organic shape curl around you as it goes.  Santinello says: “I represent life as comprised between two doors: birth and death. That is why my sculptures are broken off, with bodies seeming to crumble. Building, starting to destroy, to be and not to be, in our life we, like the blind, are unable to grasp its meaning if we lack any reference point.”  Hence the wonderful frayed edge, visible in many of her other sculptures and installations.

Untitled, woven copper and iron wire, 26 x 28 x 20cm.  (c) Anna Santinello.

Edges, or lack of them, can be very powerful points in a composition.

Santinello’s website contains a very thought provoking artist statement, bringing to mind things I see the same way – as in “It is the work leading you….. a final result slowly taking its shape in a complicated plot of matter, at the same time soft and so resistant. Coming out of the mere strength of my hands.”  The medium and technique enables a total change of scale without compromising any of her ideas:

Woven silver wire jewellery  (c) Anna Santinello

When you visit her website, and be sure to scroll down on every page, because on first visit to the jewellery page for example, I had no idea that by scrolling beyond the first line of images in a slide show, I would find collections of her jewellery grouped by year. When you look at all of them you’ll be struck as I was at the blend of light femininity in the symbols in her designs, but also the lacy textile like look of the woven wire.  It’s easy to forget these are not made of thread but of wire.  They appear to be lacy ‘textiles, and I’d love to handle some.

Woven silver wire neck piece 2004.  (c)Anna Santinello.

My thanks to Anna Santinello who granted permission to use her images in this post.

UFO Or Sample, Terminology Or State Of Mind?

Tuesday, November 6th, 2018

We’re  nearing the end of the year 2018, and though it’s a bit early to be thinking about the life-changing New Year Resolution just yet, another thing I tend to do as the Spring moves into Summer is a bit of tidying and a bit of chucking out, though really, if I’m honest it’s more like just moving stuff about a bit.  My summer clothes and winter clothes certainly do need to be swapped between cupboards, and any day now would be good.  But in the sewing room (I think it’s a bit pretentious to call it ‘my studio’) I tend to declutter my pin board and put away all samply-UFO things that I’ve really stopped ‘seeing’ and thinking about.

We artists all know some perfectly valid reasons why you can lose a sense of excitement over a project, and at such times the smartest thing mental health thing to do is call it a ‘Sample’ and put it wherever your samples go.  Mine go in a large opaque shopping bag.  I really don’t have many UFOs precisely because I do make samples to explore design or technique.  But once every few years, I jump right into a project, then have second thoughts.  At that time I decide the UFO is a ‘False Start’, and put that in the samples bag, too.

Now, if the UFO has become a rather advanced and possibly large project of fabric thread and you’re deciding to abandon it, I advise you be honest with yourself, suppress any guilt feelings, and select one of these options.  First, you could start referring to it as an ‘Ongoing Project’ as you put it aside for a while – but this does come with the implication that work has merely paused, not stopped.

If that is not true. or if it has been paused for so long that you know you have really abandoned it, you could consider cutting the UFO into dog-basket sized pieces, back each with some cosy flannel and edge with a machine sewn binding.  This is something useful for the family pets or gifts for your friends’ dogs.  Cats, too, like quilty mats, and you might find one of these useful in training a young cat where it is permitted to drape itself in your home and to help it develop a sense of its own special place.  (Key word ‘might’)  With a multiple UFO problem, you could make up a whole batch and donate them to your local animal rescue centre….getting rid of the UFOs and your guilt in one fell swoop.

Finally, I have heard of some makers cutting up their ‘false starts’ or advanced samples and using them in other, new, quilts.  I think that is an extreme and unsatisfactory solution, because the influence of the failed false start will always be there, enabling continued denial and showing that to some extent the sample/false start is controlling the maker.

Oh, and the pic above – just a snippet of a small sample of something which didn’t actually go further, as many samples don’t.

 

 

 

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