Feel the Heat
TOUCH is the prompt this go around When Lisa Walton challenged us to think about touch, I immediately thought about the extreme experiences of touch. Hot and Cold. Fire & Ice. I knew exactly where I want to go with the prompt.
Touching Technology
Around the same time Lisa gave us “Touch” as our next assignment I got a new laptop. This fancy device not only has a touch screen and a touch pad, but also a small pad that recognizes my fingerprint. I unlock the computer by touching it, so that got me
A touch of gold
I happened to have bought a Victorian crazy quilt at just the same time as Lisa’s prompt was issued. Crazy quilts became a fad following the 1876 Philadelphia Centennial Exposition. One of the most popular exhibits was the Japanese pavilion with its fascinating crazed ceramics and asymmetrical art. Well-off women
Playing well together!
When this group was formed, it was my hope to work alongside brilliant fiber artists from many places around the globe, and that we would share our brilliance and grow from the relationship. I’m delighted that this is what’s already happening! We’ve chosen unusual inspirations for our bimonthly prompts.
Please touch me
Isn’t it crazy that I work with textile because I love it’s tactile nature but don’t let other people touch my work? Hang my work on a wall and stick a ‘do not touch’ notice next to it. Sometimes quilt angels in white cotton gloves will lift a
True Confessions: Cacophony/Euphony
True Confessions: Cacophony/Euphony 40″ x 30″ Fabric Scraps purchased from the Stitchin’ Post in Sisters, Oregon Improvisionally Cut and Pieced, Machine Quilted, Faced I have a hard time with quilting challenges, prompts, and assignments. I see so many possibilities which makes it very hard to choose. I start and
Sounds of Norway
When I read the first topic: Sound, I thought of the sound waves. It is amazing to see the beautiful different sound
Rhythm of rain
When it starts to rain, there is the smell of soft soil and the sound of bumping into the ground.I think it is like a peaceful lullaby if the sound of falling the rain at night sounds quietly. And when I feel depressed or sad, it feels like blues.
Wind Bell Sound
Karol gave us a very interesting challenge. I kept thinking and thinking. Then, a wind bell rang under the eaves outside of my house. In Japan,we often hang a glass wind bell during the hot and humid summer season. We feel cool with the
City Sounds
I returned from my magical summer place with a heart full of the sights of the Green Mountains and the gentle sounds of the country. I had been lulled to sleep night after night with the windows open and a cool breeze on my face. I found peace in
Sound Waves
As soon as the prompt of Sound was announced my mind went to sound waves. I love the repeat patterns and lines created by the variations and wanted to replicate them in fabric. My work is a graphic representation of multiple waves all overlapping and probably