Showing posts with label seventwothree. Show all posts
Showing posts with label seventwothree. Show all posts

Monday, February 20, 2012

{there are no mistakes, just beautiful reinventions}




{Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes.  Art is knowing which ones to keep.  ~Scott Adams}

I have long since learned that this is the beauty of {ART}. There is no right or wrong. No proverbial black or white. We, as creators of art, are free to claim our mistakes as much more. We are free to scoop them up, recycle them, re-purpose them, reinvent them ... make them into something beautiful once more.
... but first let me take you back a bit ... 
I have long since been a lover of the primitive arts. Years ago I bought a simple set of directions, a rug hooking frame and some scraps of wool. I was literally {hooked} if you will! Armed with a new cutter and a notebook full of designs I began creating rugs. 

They took hours and hours and hours and hours to make, but they were {real}. They were going to last a lifetime. A craft of the past. When someone ordered a custom designed rug they were in fact getting an heirloom.
 ... fast forward ...
I recently started what was to be a miniature {rug} for a wall hanging. Somewhere along the way it dissolved into something smaller than miniature. A mistake. {or so I thought}. So I tucked it away for another day ... after all, the wool had been dyed, stripped and partially hooked. I could abandon it, but I have never had to heart to take a rug apart ... and so that day came. Last week, as I rooted through a cupboard I stumbled across the partially finished {miniature rug}. The colors were wonderful and since I have been a fanatic crazy woman making bags left and right around here I decided then and there it might not be a rug, but it could certainly be a bright and cheery panel on a bag.
... and so it was ...
I remounted it on the frame and finished the hooking. It was satisfying to be holding the hook again. Once it was complete I sewed it to one of the panels of a duck cloth tote bag I was working on ...



... a fresh and funky design. Birds, hearts, arrows, scallops, flowers ...


... as I am huge into {re-purposing} these days as well, I gathered up some cool vintage fabric my sweet, sweet neighbor gave me and used it as a liner for the tote bag. Some canvas straps, a shabby muslin ruffle and of course, a {great big huge ruffly silky flower}. I even threw in a hand dyed velvet center for the flower ...



...the reverse side of the tote is embellished with a tiny felted heart with wings ...

... and so there are no mistakes.
 Just {beautiful reinventions} ...
... and always a reason to {CREATE} !
Enjoy!

Sunday, February 12, 2012

{Be Mine}

{Valentine's Day}, a day of romance, flowers, candy and love ... it is one of my favorite holidays. Not for the candy or the flowers, but for the air of mystery surrounding this special day. There are many different theories to just how this day got its' start, but only St. Valentine knows for sure. What I {love} is the anticipation and secrecy ... a day when we, as adults, can relive the giddiness of a child, waiting and hoping for a certain {note} or treat from a special someone ...



... to receive a special {Valentine} at this time of year is intoxicating. There are so many little delights to be had in these love notes ...
 ... so each year I make my {Valentine's} ... something that speaks of the past, a time when these notes were made with distinct care for their intended recipient ...
... this year I wanted to create a {Valentine} that was representative of a vintage {memory book} ...
... a miniature collection of mementos - vintage tinsel, cupcake paper flowers, stitching ...



 ... vintage book paper, ruffled and painted with a glittery coating and a petite silky flower ...
... itty-bitty letter beads and layers of pretty papers ...
 ... and lots and lots of sparkle ...
... a recycled fair ticket is cut into a stacked heart ... velvet and glittered ribbons are added as 
whimsical tabs ... a heart fashioned from vintage fabric is stitched to the card ...

... so many layers ... LOVE LOVE LOVE ...

 ... the pretty blue floral paper is another cupcake liner . The puffy fabric heart has been stitched across. My Sophie said it looks like {lips} ! ...
... the {Valentine} itself is an over sized tag shape with pretty pink & red stitching around the edges ...
... the top of this giant {tag} is embellished with either a shabby linen tie or a loop of hand dyed vintage seam binding,  and a glittered clothespin ...
... a hodge podge of {Valentine} mementos ...
... that will be a {sweet treat} for someone I {LOVE}.
 ...made with {L O V E} for all of my very special Valentine's!

... enjoy!



Thursday, February 2, 2012

{farmhouse apron feature}

A while ago I made this sweet {farmhouse chic apron} ... it was, surprisingly my first sewing project ever, on a machine, even though I had been collecting fabric for years...and sewing little things by hand ...

... when I showed my pals, they encouraged me to send it in to (apron-ology) magazine. Imagine my surprise when they accepted it into their February 2012 issue!

I had posted a few photos but somehow when I was updating some computer/blogger information this post, among others, was lost. Since the apron is to be featured this month, I thought I should recreate the post ... so here it is.




... I am a collector of fabrics. I do not need a reason to buy them. I have stacks and stacks of favorite textiles lining the shelves of cupboards in the studio. One day I happened to move something and there was a little pile of neatly folded calico's ... and an apron was born.
... I have fond memories of a favorite grandmother wearing an {apron} at all times. She was the matriarch of a hard working farm. No matter which chore she was immersed in, you could find her bedecked with an {apron}.

... and while {Granny's} aprons were not neatly starched and spotless, they were {loved}. Each one of us grandchildren would find a way to bury ourselves within her {apron strings} ... she would dry our tears, wipes our mouths, and mop up our spills with her {apron}.

To don an {apron} is a wonderful thing for me ... a reminder of my past and the love that a sweet and wonderful woman gave to me. I think of her often, as I brush crumbs into my pocket ... Granny keeping her post tidy ...


... and so the {farmhouse style}. A gentle reminder of what I remember. What I {love}.

... enjoy!
{featured here}

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