Aug
20
dressed-up linings
Filed Under Fodder, leaves of sass, my life in stitches, what iff'ing | 5 Comments
sometimes we line the jagged holes with shiny, smooth pearls and tell ourselves the oyster story over and over and over again until we are convinced.
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Aug
17
holey-moley
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what if this is FUN? using an xacto knife i’d forgotten i had, i made three cutouts then wrapped one of them using 4 strands of floss (2 of each color). used 4 for no particular reason - certainly not for additional coverage because this fabric doesn’t ravel. that was so much fun, i (ambitiously) [...]
Aug
17
leaves of sass: begin
Filed Under Embers, Fodder, Natural Curl, leaves of sass, my life in stitches, what iff'ing | 1 Comment
what if . . . is one of my favorite motivational tools. when i’m having a fog-covered, moving-at-the-speed-of-cold-molasses day, i play “what if” with myself and first thing you know, i’m perking again. it’s a little bait-and-switch trick i learned/taught myself as a child.
and it still works like a charm. (used it quite effectively just [...]
Jun
23
stitch-through complete
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the piece is finished, writing still surfacing. interesting development, though.
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Jun
21
silk or sow’s ear?
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some speak in purple silk using flowery, witty, ornate language as they voice their angst at the vicious, mean bullying taking place. wringing their hands in private emails, assuming that by saying nothing to the venomous gossip spewed to and around them by the bullies, they are not contributing to the attack.
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Jun
20
the importance of tension
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okay. this particular place at my dinner party is called w.i.t.w. which stands for woman’s inhumanity to woman. not a pretty thing from any seat at the table. my daughter and i fell victims to two particularly nasty emotional thugs a month or so ago.
such women seem to feast on the weakened and the [...]
Jun
20
w.i.t.w. continues
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still haven’t stitched my way through to words, so more snapshots from today’s needle romps. interesting articulating feelings with thread, allowing the words to join when ready.
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Jun
19
w.i.t.w., more
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there are times in my life when words fail me. when the situation is too close, too raw for words to articulate, express. when such times arise, i silently stitch my way through to the words. this stitch-through piece - an addition to my dinner party - is >nearing completion, and i am still not [...]
Jun
10
sticks ‘n stones
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french knots and straight stitches = sticks and stones . . .
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Jun
1
my would-be cretan stitch
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spatial concepts is not my strongest intelligence. i’ve known this for a long time, and while it is not on the long list of reasons i married mr. thrillenity, i must admit that it was like finding yet another diamond about him when he first translated a diagram of an embroidery stitch to me in [...]