Friday, August 29, 2008
Artist's Journals
But I also like to write. I like to read what I wrote. And all of this art on my pages, though fun, is distracting. Horrifying as it is to say, I might have to have two journals. Because I am liking using the visual stuff to tell my story. But it seems to work better for the headlines. writing is so ... flowing. So many artistic rocks in this journal. I spend all my time circling around them and I am feeling crazed to not be able to just. well ... GO.
Also thinking about friendship. I feel like I have been under one of those rocks for the last 10 years. Oh, >sigh<
I guess this is one of those topics to make a page spread about, yeah?
Well then I'm off. I have been making 5 sets of tall, skinny curtains into three sets of quite wide, short curtains for the classroom. A little checkerboard Seminole border (all with the same fabric so an extreemly subtle checkerboard) to use up the cutoffs and fill out the width of the curtain behind the teacher's desk. I keep thinking that all this work is art-juju to give the teacher, and thus my daughter, a good year.
We do what we can.
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Swap Night at the O.K. Library!








Our next ATC swap at the library is on Saturday, September 13th, at 2:30, with excellent Iris. See you there!
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
THANK YOU
What a rush of delight that is to send small bits of art all over the world! Wow!! Thank you for saying appreciative things about my artworks, and for all the folks in the general area of the-hurricane-that-isn't-so-much: how relieved I am to hear that Fay isn't acting too crazy.
So: well-met and Happy Art to Germany, Canada, Ireland, VAx2, KY, TXx3, OH, CA, FLx2, GA, & MA!
(I am definitely not cranky or fearful anymore!!)
ATC giveaways are so much fun!
Let's see, I have met people from California, Virginia, two from Florida (God Bless all the people in the path of the storms this week!), I have only had one international player - Ireland, oh, and Massachusetts, Texas...
So: I still have some cards left and am still delighted to send them anywhere in the world: Numbers 1, 7, 8, 9, 11, 12, 13, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, and 23.
I highly recommend this: just giving them away! It HAS totally changed my emotionally state from feeling small to feeling generous, and happy, and excited to chat with people - artists! - from all over!
Yay!
Monday, August 18, 2008
Fiddle Camp ATC giveaway...

#2 Susannah, don't you cry - the quote reads: "It rained all night the day I left, the weather it was dry" - !:
#3 The treasure of our passion:#4 Our Bounty:
#5 And now I'm found - Amazing Grace is one of my most favorite songs... I can't wait to learn it on my violin:
#6 How sweet the sound:
#7 Keep Going! - This is encouragement that I heard, and that I think has some merit, and that I heeded at Fiddle Camp:
#8 Strong Loving Peace - this is one of the cards that I made while I was teaching the ATC Specialty Workshop at Camp:
#9 Come and sit by my side - I enjoyed quite a bit of adult time! (That's a parent joke.) Old and new friends. Oh yay. Also I was in the "Hawk" group, I know, this is a Kestrel/falcon, but not all that far off:
#10 Skye Boat Song - Oh! My! I really like this song. It was the only one on the list that I learned before camp, and I learned it a bit off and so had to relearn it, but it is worth it. It is so beautiful. The quote reads: Speed bonny boat like a bird on the wing...:
#11 Your Heart's Content - reads: "Fiddle to your Heart's Content":
#12 You are the flower of Love #1:
#13 You are the flower of Love #2:
#14 Banjo Journey:
#15 Cello Celebration - You shoulda heard those cellos and basses. Wow! They have such a rich sound. The classes would play for us, only cellos or only basses, and the sound was fantastic!:
#16 Contra Dance Band:
#17 When She Comes - the quote says: "She'll be coming around the mountain":
# 18 'Tis a Gift to be free... - the quote on the front of the card reads: "tis a gift to be simple":





Sunday, August 17, 2008
Gain and Loss
First of all I began hearing of other adult musicians (there's more than just fiddle there) speak in the same beaten up way - even adults who are WAY better players than I am. We have in common that we started learning within the last 5 years or so.
Then I just kept listening to that voice that kept telling me to keep my heart open - which is what playing the violin makes happen to me. (The rush of huge emotions screaming for attention then drowning out what ever else is happening.) So I moved myself down to the Oh-So-Beginner group where these two fabulous women took us note...by...note through each song (five in all for the week). They were so kind. May the Universe shower them with blessings. By Wednesday I was actually playing the songs so often that even amidst keeping my children dry (its been an unusually rainy August here in Maine), and encouraging them in their endeavors, and hearing the strains of 229 other instruments come winding through the woods: I was able to play the songs with a minimum of mistakes. And guess what. I began to see that it was fun.
I am still processing this. It is huge to be an adult learning at the rate of a child (very fast). And I am learning alot about what love and trust have to do with that. So: a Gift indeed, and I am grateful.
And when the head of camp called for "specialty workshops" (not necessairily musical in nature) I of course brought out my ATC supplies...
About 25, or maybe more, people came and got a whiff of what we already know: can't hardly get enough of this stuff. Yay.
The sad part of my post is that I brought along most of those cards that I had been working on from the last post, adding little pictures of violins and lines of verse from some of the songs that we'd been learning. When I went to work on them this morning I am stunned to say that I cannot find them. While it is still possible that I have misplaced them, I have a bad feeling that they were taken from me.
I also brought along a favorite songbook: Rise Up Singing, for artists to get lines of verse for their cards too. I told everyone not to cut it up, but look: someone did.

Clearly, whoever did that realised their error and at least returned all the cut pages to the tabletop, but she didn't apologise, and it was a surprise this morning to be flipping throught the cut up book and realise what had happened.
So, an open heart, and fun, and maybe some confidence, and some ouchies too. Ain't that just the way.
Sounds like a topic for a country western song...
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Camp Art


Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Say The Words update


Sunday, August 3, 2008
At work on the new book

It is a "skinny book", meaning long and tall. This one is 4" x 8". (Did I already say this?) In internet-art-group land these books are a compilation of the work of many different artists, but this one is all by me. Each page will be a digital print of an original, hand-drawn picture, spiral bound, and then individually embellished with beads and cut-outs and such. These books don't lie flat, but instead are thick and juicy with little intriguements sneaking out from between the pages.
It is called Say The Words.
I will sell them on my etsy page next to Nannee, my hardcover papercut-picture book about a young woman who spends the day with her grandmother who is an herbalist.
I am off to make one of the final cutouts ... see you again soon.