whitework to go

I'll be working a stretch of days coming up so I started a second "to go" piece last night. Darn thing kept me up late.   
Arlee and Jude have inspired me to some white work to balance out that other dark, intense thing that I'm working on but I'm lugging around about five pounds of threads.

break time

I spent the whole morning folding, sorting, measuring, photographing and posting these great big pieces of fabric for sale at Random Acts of Dyeness. These were pieces of cotton that I was dyeing back when I measured my work in feet rather than inches.

Then I took a break and sat in the sun for a while stitching with the help and I realized that I might not be the only one working smaller these days and wonder if I should be hacking all these acres of fabric into little sampler bundles? Take the whole inventory and feed it into an industrial shredder? Rip, tear and roll. When I was taking the pictures I kept spying little pieces of the whole that I wanted to cut out and keep, like this one:

EYE CANDY TUESDAY

While looking for something else, I came across the last batch of things that I dyed last summer. There are about 40 damask table napkins, most of them 20" square. The fact that they were ironed tells me I was hoarding them. I've pulled out the duplicates and will be posting them for sale at Random Acts of Dyeness.

cusspots found

Well these have been missing in action since the art fair back in October - the leftover cusspots that I was cranking out.  Still have a few undyed and half a cone of string so I know what I'll be working on today at work.     These were part of an early experiment in fiber Mummification. I wanted  them to feel like baskets so I dipped them in a water/matte medium mix, squeezed them out, shaped them by hand and let them dry.

There is something relaxing and reflexive about this kind of work. After a few, I start to wander from the original plan and get crazy. See that tail on the blue one?

a working Sunday

With youthful exuberance, Sweetie will draw blood no matter how quick you think you are.I couldn't resist adding those little touches of red in this piece - a little bloodshed has to happen when chaos reigns. Maybe I watch too many crime dramas on TV.

It's time to put this one to bed and start rounding up the fabric suspects for the next lineup.

I dumped out the two big baskets in the studio this morning and have put an almost dozen bundles of scraps up for sale on Random Acts of Dyeness.  I have to make room in the stash for new things, clear the decks to clear my palette.