LIVE CLASS!!!

Good golly gracious.

I have decided to do a live show.

Doing art live.

Even if it completely cocks up and I look like a talentless idiot.

Scares the bejesus out of me.  And I feel a little ill.

BUT…I am still doing it!  :)

So…details…

The channel is here.

And it will be live on the 29th January at 1pm EST (USA Time)

I believe that is…

29th January 12pm CST

29th January 6pm UK time

30 January 7am New Zealand time.

So yes, I will be bringing coffee!  :)

And there may be the sounds of a family getting up and sorted, but I will go with it.  And cross my fingers it all works.

My intention is to do an intuitive tribal-ish piece with a bit of lino printing as well.  I am concerned my intuition will leave me in a bout of stage fright, but that is the beauty of live tv, and thank goodness I don’t mind laughing at myself.

So yay!

Come and join me.  On my FIRST live show.

The photos are all from a class in the altered books class that can be found here.  A portrait pop up that has nothing to do with this post.  :)

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Creativity Quote Prompt #3

Here is the quote for this week:

 

Even in literature and art, no man who bothers about originality will ever be original: whereas if you simply try to tell the truth (without caring twopence how often it has been told before) you will, nine times out of ten, become original without ever having noticed it.

C S Lewis

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Video for Creativity Quote #2…

Here is the video…delayed but completed!  :)

I have been finishing videos for the altered books class, and working on this, and self portraits, and helping assist in the birth of puppies.

And so it is delayed.

And I have been working on something else as well.  That I am super excited about.

But I am not going to announce that today, because I am a big tease.

But in the next few days check back, because I have something to announce and I am excited about it.

Really super excited.

But in this time of summer holidays and puppies, I have not been keeping up very well with facebook, or blogs or anything else, but I will catch up soon.  There had to be some priorities set however, so I could fit everything in.

And my computer is still dead.  Potentially with all my daughters photos on because I do not back up anything.

But I am crossing my fingers they can get that stuff back.

Because the thought that I have lost EVERYTHING on that computer makes me feel ill.

I am currently working on a windows machine.  I miss my mac.  Stupidly miss it, like it is an actual person almost.

I have decided this is a lesson in attachment, and I am hopeful that if I can demonstrate this lesson well enough, the powers that be will approve, and will save all my information…

Don’t forget to check back in a couple of days…:)

For my announcement!  :)

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Creativity Quote Prompt #2

Art enables us to find ourselves and lose ourselves at the same time.

Thomas Merton

A bit late because I was hoping to do this on my computer, but it appears I am going to be computerless for a few weeks at least apparently…

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Doing what I can with what I have…

So my computer has died. And I am not good at back ups.  So it feels ridiculously like I have lost a big part of my life. And the video that was this far away from been uploaded to YouTube when it died.  For this weeks prompt.

So I am using my phone and a WordPress app to hopefully blog (if you are reading this it worked! :) ) and show a photo of my page.  And a video will hopefully be forthcoming when the computer fixit people manage to fix my computer.  And I will then faithfully do back ups.

In the mean time, here is the photo taken on my phone of my page…

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Crossing my fingers this works…

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Creativity Quote Prompt #1

As mentioned here I will be doing an art journal spread inspired by an art or creativity quote each week.  Each week I will post the quote I am working on.

I will post a video and photos of the spread once I have done it.

The first quote is one of my favourites (and perhaps something I should have remembered during the past month)

Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.

Pablo Picasso

 

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Accordion Pocket Book Tutorial

Here is my Tutorial for the Arts and Lies Group that can be found here.

I have been wanting to do my own Oracle cards for a couple of years, and recently I have thought about it more and more.  And while thinking about it, I was thinking about how to store them.  And I was wondering about a box or bag, and then late one night, lying in bed, when I couldn’t sleep, I saw this idea in my head. For an accordion book with pockets.

And I thought this could be my first tutorial for the Arts and Lies Group, so I started thinking about ways it could be done.  And this is my way.

But first, even though I am going to use it for my oracle cards, I want to stress the complete adaptability of this.  You could forget the pockets and have a series of blank cards for a series of paintings, or collages, or an art journal.

I have kept all my children’s congratulations on your birth cards, and all birthday cards they have so far collected, and I thought about doing one of these for each of their years of birth and slipping all cards in.  You could make a smaller one to store ATC’s or postcards.  Options are truly endless.

Also I saw this in my head, and this is only how I did it.  And if there is a better way (and there is sure to be), then please let me know.  But other than the fact it opens up backwards Japanese Style because I assembled it as I did it, and I didn’t register too much in advance, I LOVE how this baby came out.

I know there is a lot of photos, but truly it is basically a strip of material and two cards, one on either side of the material backing onto each other, spread along the length of the material so it folds up accordion style.

I started with plain muslin…because I had it, and I wanted to experiment with dying it, without dye…

I popped it in a freezer bag damp and added acrylic paint…

I rubbed it around in the bag, but the colour was not very strong, despite adding in quite a bit of colour.

It is showing up more vibrant in the photo than in real life.  Even now.  But I popped it into the bag again and used some of my homemade alcohol ink sprays.

I would give it a couple of sprays and scrunch it around and kept doing that, so it came out kind of tie dyed…

I was not entirely happy, but decided this would do well enough.  I can certainly recommend just grabbing some material that you have to hand rather than going down this track!  :)

I then split the material into strips.  Rather ripped.  I would recommend using scissors.

Because I ripped, and this was very light muslin, I sewed two pieces together, and sewed around the outside, very roughly with my sewing machine.  Trust me when I say if I managed this with my rough sewing, you can.  I was transferred into another class out of sewing classes at school, there was a reason for this.  My sewing machine does not like me.  And yet I still managed this.

I then put this aside and grabbed a pile of cereal boxes I have been storing (AKA hoarding).

I measured out how big I wanted the panels to be and began marking this out on the boxes, and then I began cutting.

With my stack of panels, I decided to cover these with brown paper.  I chose this, so that I could write on the panel, any notes that may come to mind or anything at all in relation to the oracle card that will fit in the pocket.  But you could cover these with anything, or use anything other than cereal boxes.  even just gesso them.

I just wrapped the cards in the brown paper, like a parcel.  I used double sided tape, because I was going to have the cards backing onto each other, with the material in the middle, so each side has a pocket. So no one will see this back.

I decided to make the pockets neutral as well, and used book text that I cut to size.  This way they could remain plain, or I could gesso and paint them.  Dependent on the card.  Though you could use any paper at all (and I almost used some scrapbooking paper), or not even have pockets.  I decided to have my pockets down the bottom, but you could have pockets off to the side, or do anything that catches your fancy.

To stick the pockets on I decided to sew them on.  I did a few with the sewing machine, until I gave it and decided to go with a needle and embroidery thread.  I mostly just did a running stitch, but did also do blanket stitch.  I was thinking while I was doing this, that possible you could have lined the cards up with the material strip in the middle and stitch through all the layers together, which would also fix the cards to the material as well.  But I didn’t do that.  Next I show the variety of stitches I used.  Because I used cereal boxes, I poked all the holes around the outside with an awl before I stitched with a needle and thread.

Once I had a pile of cards with pockets I gathered them all together and decided on the gap I wanted between the cards on the material.  I decided on an aproximately 1cm gap.  BUT this was eyeballed, I didn’t measure at this stage.  At this stage I decided on how I was going to close the accordian book, as I still wasn’t sure.  I decided on the front and back sides (however I was backwards because of the way I laid them out, please note that the cover will be the first panel on the left.)

I took those cards (the first and last one), once I decided they would have no backing card and pocket, and painted the backs of them black, very roughly.  This was only because they both happened to have the actual cereal box showing rather than bare board and the muslin is so thin you could see right through it.

You can see how rough the painting was here:

I would not have done that step had the material not being so thin.

The panel I chose as the cover, I sewed a button quickly onto the muslin.  You could use any fastening method.  Even just a simple tie around the completed book that you untie each time.

I then spread gel medium onto the first card in a reasonably thin layer and pressed it into the material.  Because of how thin the material is, it stuck very easily.  You could stick the material on with any other adhesive.  I used gel medium because that is what I had to hand.  I then began sticking the other middle panels on.  Originally I planed to stick them along one side, allowing 1 centimeter between each panel.  However it was easier to do one whole panel at a time I found.  So I stuck the front panel on to the material, and then I turned it over and stuck the back panel onto the material, with the edges of the panels connecting to each other.

I then moved on to the next panel, and did the same. These photos show the panels sticking together, and the strip of material running through the middle of them.

The last panel I decided to finish with a quick stitch of thread on  to the muslin before I glued the last panel on.

I decided to leave the thread long enough to wrap around the closed book once and then wrap around the button.

You could however make a loop to go over the button.

Or have a smaller thread that just ties around the button…

OR even use a different closing altogether!

Then you fold it up like an accordion…

So that all folded up it looks like this from the top:

I hope you have enjoyed my first tutorial!

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Introducing my art journal intentions for 2012

Starting with a Vlog…:)

I was going to put the link here to Rhomany’s Coptic binding class at MixedMediaWorkshops.com, but it does not look like it is currently offered over there, it is over at Willowing.ning.com, the information for that is here.  The class is Cryptic Coptic, and honestly she makes it so easy to understand, it is fantastic!

So every week I will have a spread dedicated to an art or creativity quote.

That will be here on my blog every week.  And I am thinking there will be a quick video to go with that of me doing the spread as well.

As well as that I will have another journal that I will work in everyday inspired by Judy Wise.

AND another journal with a weekly self portrait, or representative portrait, or maybe a poem, but something every week to represent me.

All explained in my rambling in my VLOG!  :)

Happy New Year everyone.

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Operation Clot Watch

So my beloved has had a sore leg for over a month, and despite my suggestions/nagging/pleading would not go to the doctor because it would be a waste of time for a sore leg.  And then on Monday he suggested it may be time to make an appointment.  Given by this stage the swelling and hardly been able to walk, I think that point had passed a while ago, but I just nodded quietly and made the appointment.

The doctor didn’t know what was the cause of his leg problems and sent him for a scan.

While he was at the scan, I was on my way to collect our son from school, and I got this text:

“Have blood clots, going to ed [emergency department], will see you at home”

Really?  See me at home?  BLOOD CLOTS????

Having seen a few medical programmes I imagined blood clots traveling to major organs and so began the complete shift of my current paradigm.

We had a brief text conversation that I would come up to the hospital with the children and he assuring me that all was well and he would see me at home.

I didn’t bother to argue.

We went to the hospital.  Frankly he was dreaming to imagine I would ever do otherwise.

When he first saw me he told me we had to discuss some general disobedience issues.  I cried.

The doctor said Deep Vein Thrombosis and mm’s from been very dangerous.  And I cried.

To be honest I had cried at the initial text as well.  And I have cried a lot since.  I am a crier anyway.

And we are in the middle of daily injections, and blood thinners.  And I am worried sick.

And I wake up countless times a night to make sure he is still breathing.  He did suggest in a smart arse kind of way that I didn’t know if he had a clot to the brain while he was still breathing and I offered to wake him to check cognitive function when I checked he was still breathing.

And he calls me in to listen to his new theme song, which turns out to be “Knocking on heavens door”.

One of the reasons I love this man is his sense of humour and how much he makes me laugh.  But I am not in a laughing mood yet.  He does persist in trying though.  Sometimes it has worked, other times I end up in tears.

But I know he gets it, because we had a discussion and he illustrated clearly he got it.  So I get it.  He is trying to take my mind of it.  But Operation Clot Watch is quite dominant in my thoughts.

I am grateful for doctors and my paints.

It is amazing to me how something like this completely puts all other stresses into perspective.  You remember what is important.

Just in case you lose focus.  Especially at this time of year.

A new calmness has descended on me.

I love Christmas.  I go completely over the top with the homemade baking and crafts and activities.

I love it.

But this year some stress had crept in as well.

Now I am refocused once again on what is important.  Funny how sometimes that needs a big wake up call, though if I could order a lesson a little less life threatening and scary I would appreciate it.

The art belongs to the FREE altered book class that is still on over here (with new content STILL added every week for at least the next four weeks)….

And if you are looking for a new project for the year can I suggest this that looks freaking cool.  Though I have other plans for next year (that I will announce soon), and I won’t be doing it, I do recommend it and can hardly wait to see what people do with their stories and postcards…just a super cool idea, and already some fantastic people have signed up.  I was so, so tempted…(and there is still time before it begins where I may change my mind :) )

Back to Operation Clot Watch…and of course Christmas, arting and everything else that fills in the cracks.

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Sea turtles and mermaids…

Amy is hosting the neverending story over here.  This week is my contribution to the continuing saga.

Time slipped by, days barely perceptible from each other.

Memories of any past before where they were right now were almost completely forgotten except for a vaguely unsettled feeling the red haired girl could not put her finger on.

Days went by.  Then weeks.  Then months.  Peg and the red haired girl spent their days drinking the sweet tea that the Goldwater’s always had on hand and eating marshmallows and other delicacies that grew freely on this cloud world.

Their days passed in a haze of sweetness and light with a tinge of the unsettled.  But never enough of a feeling that the red haired girl could even put a tangible thought to.  Peg on the other hand never seemed to notice anything amiss.  Always well fed with her favourite treats, the temperature and light of the cloud world were perfect for her, and she forgot there was anything more than what she had right there in cloud world with the scent of cotton candy sweetening her thoughts to a level close to numbness.

At night however it was a different story for the red haired girl.  Violent ocean swells dominated her dreams in shades of stormy teal darkness.  Roiling and tumbling oceans, the girls very own subconscious telling her something was wrong.  But she never remembered in the morning.  Apart from the vague sense of unease that remained with her while she was awake.  The only recourse her self-conscious had was her dreamscape, away from the tea, and marshmallows and scent of cotton candy.

In her dreamscape sea turtles visited her from the depths of the ocean telling her to find the mirror.  Mermaids called to her and told her to break the mirror when she found it.  Waves tumbled on to the shore of her subconscious, trying to wake her. Anything so that she would remember in the morning.

But when she woke there was her cup of tea and any chance of remembering her dreams vanished as she sipped from her cup of steaming sweet tea.

And then one day, months later, the Goldwaters were running late and her cup of tea was not there when she woke.  And her mind chanted to her.  “Find the mirror.  Find the mirror.”  And she looked around.  And realized she had not seen a mirror since she arrived in this cloud land.  And slowly she began to think of memories before she had arrived at cloud land, and she began to suspect she was under a charm.

Just then, she heard a creak outside her door, and she lay back down, pretending to be asleep.  Without the tea-induced stupor she was beginning to think more clearly.  She heard the soft steps of Mrs. Goldwater come across the room and smelt the sweetness of the steaming cup of tea curling towards her nostrils, and as Mrs. Goldwater began to leave the room she pretended to be just waking up.

And despite moments ago, thinking that the tea may be to blame for her forgetting her prior life, the tendrils of steam reached her nostrils and she went to take a sip.  But as she held the cup to her lips she heard “Find the Mirror.  Break the Mirror”.  And in fright she dropped the cup.  Thankfully it did not break, but in her panic to mop up the spill, she grabbed her blue scarf and soaked up the tea, hiding the scarf under her bed.

And without the steam of the tea, without tasting the tea, the voice in her head got stronger.  “Find the mirror.  Break the Mirror”.  Repeating over and over.  Mrs. Goldwater came into her room and the girl with red hair gave her a sweet smile as though nothing was afoot, and handed over her cup, commenting on how much she loved the tea.  Mrs. Goldwater smiled saccharinely as she left the room.

The girl with red hair quickly got dressed, and trying to act as though nothing was wrong and there was no sense of urgency she went outside to find Peg.  But Peg was munching on sweet cloud grass, which not only smelt of cotton candy but tasted of cotton candy too.  And Peg did not want to move anywhere.  And the girl sensing the urgency of the chanting in her head moved away from Peg slowly, towards the only part of the cloud world where the light was a little dimmer than everywhere else.

Not knowing why she felt pulled to that area, only drifting along to the chanting in her head.  Walking along the cloud path, in the slightly dimmer light she felt her foot sink a bit in the cloud, and then she felt something hard stub her toe.  She jumped back, realising that she had not felt any pain since she had first come to the cloud world.  Sensing that she was close to something important, she reached down to feel what she had stubbed her toe one, and there was a handle.

As she pulled on the handle, she felt a little resistance and then up popped a hand mirror.  As she looked into the mirror she gasped.

Her face was reflected back to her, but the landscape behind her, in the mirror was not the landscape of the cloud world, but the world she had come from.

Just then she noticed the Goldwaters and Mr. Panda running towards her, and the voices in her head were screaming at her.  “Break the mirror, break the mirror.”  She looked around and there was nothing to break the mirror with, but she could feel people closing in on her, and the voice in her head was reaching a crescendo and so she lifted her fist up and brought it down upon the mirror shattering her reflection into tiny pieces…

To be continued…

:)

And I am linking to Butterfly Effect and Paint Party Friday as well.

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