tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90228156271720033672024-02-19T03:53:15.785+00:00thread, wire & clothThreadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.comBlogger87125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-88081454637886459792012-01-19T22:04:00.000+00:002012-01-19T22:04:23.407+00:00Christmas Project for Illustration Practice oneDesirable- Undesirable.<br />
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The brief included the option to rebrand and promote a twelve inch piece of string or a box of drawing pins, or a box of paper clips or matches.<br />
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I chose to rebrand a twelve inch piece of string and advertise it as a measuring implement. <br />
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</div>This was from a drawing I did of somebody sitting reading. Although not directly a member of my family we do have a lot of avid readers! The stitch work is done on vintage fabric.Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-78608095597355934232012-01-19T21:08:00.000+00:002012-01-19T21:08:06.157+00:00Working in Craft DaysI have recently begun working in a craft shop which is new to Saffron Walden. The shop is called Craft Days and due to a spot of being in the right place at the right time I was able to secure a job teaching needlefelt. <br />
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</div> My ladies hard at work learning the addictive craft of needlefelting.<br />
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The finished robins. What amazed me was how the ladies all used the same templates and yet everyone ended up creating a very different robin.<br />
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I have since completed another needlefelting class and an applique class. The needlefelting class was a choice of hearts or birds. The birds were exotic birds rather than robins this time. The hearts had beads sewn on them and would be lovely if stuffed with lavender.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The following photographs are from my sketch book at university. We have been continuing with the pet shop project and that is now culminating in us making a puppet................ </div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">In the pet shop- Making a rabbit hutch.</div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">This picture was done at the beginning of our colour project. we had to go to a location of our choice and do a drawing and then illustrate it with two colours only. I drew Hayley in the Elm Tree pub in Cambridge. A lovely afternoon.</div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">This was the beginnings of mark making and colour in the grave yard near college a couple of weeks into term.</div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Pen and Ink and Brush pen. Cambridge terraced houses.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">This was our first project during our first week of term.</div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I shall be writing up the progress of my latest project including the pet shop puppet and six book covers. Plus a local comission ..................... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-86366181563001910292011-10-09T22:48:00.001+01:002011-10-09T22:48:09.489+01:00College so far .......I am three weeks into my university degree. It's been really enjoyable so far and my drawing has come on leaps and bounds. I think. We have had our first two assignments. The first was all based in Cambridge and we had to draw the college buildings, the gates, the Market square by day and night. Rose Crescent ( which I have drawn so many times now I'm dreaming about it!!) the river and boats and boat houses. We did this on a Friday in late September during an unseasonal heatwave and it was totally idyllic.we also have been asked to include scenes from student life - mine include my family having dinner......<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/10/09/3834.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/10/09/s_3834.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/10/09/3835.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/10/09/s_3835.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /> last week we were sent out into Cambridge near the Grafton Centre to draw. These are a couple of images from one of my pictures. <br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/10/09/3836.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/10/09/s_3836.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I must have been doing something right as the lady below recognised herself as did another man who came and asked if I'd drawn him. He then went and got his wife to show her! Whilst he had gone to find her another man, a Cambridge Professor no less came and enquirer if I was a professional artist and whether I would like to have commission to paint his house! I have his card and need to email him to go and have a look.....<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/10/09/3838.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/10/09/s_3838.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br /><br />This week we have also been given our second project which is to take a shop and draw various aspects of it. I have chosen the pet shop in Saffron Walden. So far I have made three detailed drawings, two of which are here. The one of the outside of the shop has been a useful backdrop for some juxtapose photographs as well. <br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/10/09/3839.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/10/09/s_3839.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/10/09/3840.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/10/09/s_3840.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/10/09/3841.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/10/09/s_3841.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/10/09/3842.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/10/09/s_3842.jpg' border='0' width='336' height='336' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />We have also taken a trip to London this weekend for the Big Draw - Elliott and I went to a fabulous talk by Posy Simmonds all about characters and expressions which was fascinating. We then took part in some workshops including mono printing, drawings for a washing line of washing and lightbox drawing as well as your ideal house. <br /><br />We then went for a delicious Spanish lunch and then headed to St Pancras for ice cream and photo taking of the amazing architecture. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/10/09/3843.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/10/09/s_3843.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Which I have then edited and added water too...... Of course!<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/10/09/3844.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/10/09/s_3844.jpg' border='0' width='391' height='391' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />And the eventful tube journeys .......<br /><br />Near Kings Cross we saw a fabulous shop called Drink, Do &Make. It is exactly the sort of shop I would love to have where unusual hand made things are sold in the shop and then to the back is a cafe where people San knit, sew drink cocktails & coffee and eat lunch. They have work shops going on as well and when I plucked up courage to enquire about the shop stocking my badges I mentioned the Bygone Veras and my dolls and the lady behind the till said her business partner was thinking of holding a paper mâché class and might be interested in the dolls. So I have been busy today creating Northern Caroline and her dog Scowl.<br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/10/09/3845.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/10/09/s_3845.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I am finding it a lot of work juggling college work, family life, badges and now puppets but I am lucky that Matt is so supportive and that I enjoy it all so much I actually wouldn't want it any other way........<br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-71661282003188452352011-09-23T21:54:00.001+01:002011-09-23T21:54:03.071+01:00Postcards have arrived.<br />Today my postcards arrived for my badges to be mounted on ready to sell on etsy. <br /><br />I have begun mounting each unique badge onto my own collage designed postcards.<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3167.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3167.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />-<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3168.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3168.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3169.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3169.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3170.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3170.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3171.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3171.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3172.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3172.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3173.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3173.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3174.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3174.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3175.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3175.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3176.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3176.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3177.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3177.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3178.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3178.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/23/3179.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/23/s_3179.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Etsy here we come.....<br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-39607510278465636142011-09-22T22:03:00.001+01:002011-09-22T22:03:47.815+01:00Drawing. #1<br />This week we have had our first session of drawing at university. We were sent out into the middle of Cambridge and split into two groups. The first place we were to draw was the road byKings college namely Kings Passage. This was picturesque and interesting with lots of perspective and different fonts.......... I learned a great deal about perspective and enjoyed just indulging myself in drawing. We then swapped locations and I drew in the Market square where I had another lesson in perspective from Pam. It was a totally exhausting day which I was surprised about!<br /><br />I have avidly been drawing in every spare second at home ever since in order to fulfill the first brief - the brief is predominantly located in Cambridge and so I'm heading there tomorrow with Hayley who is the other part time student on the course. <br /><br />I have been so busy with my constant drawings that I haven't had time for any other badges or creations. Except. A bobble hat. For Anna. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3186.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3186.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br /><br />My other love is my wonderful photo apps which create all kinds of super collage images....<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3187.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3187.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3188.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3188.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3189.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3189.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3190.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3190.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3191.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3191.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />More to follow........<br /><p class='blogpress_location'>Location:<a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Gold%20St,Saffron%20Walden,United%20Kingdom%4052.021912%2C0.240627&z=10'>Gold St,Saffron Walden,United Kingdom</a></p>Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-60122178206706342482011-09-22T21:33:00.001+01:002011-09-22T21:33:08.778+01:00Module 2:2 Debbie SmythThe third artist I have collected images from is Debbie Smyth. In complete contrast from the two illustrators whose work I have shared in the previous two posts Debbie is much younger, female and works with pins and thread. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3022.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3022.jpg' border='0' width='186' height='139' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />She has kindly given me permission to show photographs of her work here and I hope that you find it as interesting and inspirational as I do. I absolutely love the fact that it is such a simple idea and yet becomes so intricate and so impressive. <br /><br />Debbie often works on a really large scale which must be incredibly impressive if viewed in real life. Sadly I have not seen any of her installations yet but I hope to do so as soon as the opportunity arises. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3023.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3023.jpg' border='0' width='138' height='141' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3024.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3024.jpg' border='0' width='236' height='110' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3025.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3025.jpg' border='0' width='275' height='183' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3026.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3026.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='198' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I am not entirely sure why but the three installations above make me feel quite melancholy and that is in a way a compliment to Debbie rather than a criticism. The building and pylons have an almost abandoned feel with their cobweb like threads hanging forlornly down. I'm drawn to the juxtaposition of the core strength of the buildings and structures and the seemingly wilting facades. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3027.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3027.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3028.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3028.jpg' border='0' width='201' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />In these pieces the shopping trolley and the chair they are beautifully drawn with the thread and pins and then the loose threads cause a delicious extra dimension and texture that would be irreverent and pointless if these objects had been drawn in pencil. <br /><br />The threads create a feeling of movement and make these seemingly innocuous, utilitarian objects immensely watchable.<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3029.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3029.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='187' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3030.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3030.jpg' border='0' width='186' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I really love the polar bear shape and like how even though there is the chaos of the threads you can still see the birds legs clearly defined. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3031.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3031.jpg' border='0' width='86' height='86' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3032.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3032.jpg' border='0' width='259' height='194' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />The images created of the cars is superb, again they have an air of atrophy and wear and tear and feel slightly abandoned but in contrast the shape is wonderfully defined with the lively spikes of the pins adding a sort of fine hair on a usually sleek, metal object.<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3033.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3033.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='207' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3034.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3034.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='192' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3035.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3035.jpg' border='0' width='194' height='259' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3036.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3036.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3037.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3037.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='200' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3038.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3038.jpg' border='0' width='187' height='139' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Scenes taken from the Threadbare exhibition that took place in Manchester. The people are so beautifully defined with their extra thick black mass of threads following them around like a hairy aura. The medium of pins and thread lends itself wonderfully to the linear shapes of the buildings and steps and railings. These are so marvellously illustrated it is hard to image that it is the humble pin and black cotton holding it all together. This is truly inspiring work and made me want to try and create something along these lines too which I will reveal in the next blog post. It was not terribly successful and if I attempt it again, which I would very much like to, then I would research much more into getting the groundwork perfected such as what to put the pins into! If they wobble about the whole project becomes unhinged and the thread cannot stay taught which is vital for a definite shape. <br /><br />It is also incredibly time consuming, Debbie must have the patience of a saint. It must be incredibly satisfying to see it all taking shape though. <br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3039.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3039.jpg' border='0' width='186' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/22/3040.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/22/s_3040.jpg' border='0' width='186' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />The final two pieces are my favourite, with the girl on the swing being my favourite of all. The movement is palpable in this piece, you can almost reach out and push the swing away. There is no doubt that Debbie is extremely individual and talented in this field and I will be keenly looking forward as to where she takes her thread and pins next.<br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-90502551687910088142011-09-17T19:54:00.001+01:002011-09-17T23:25:37.149+01:00More badges.........My creative energies are all consistently circular at the moment. Partly due to the fact I have my first university assignment being assigned on Monday and I do not want to start anything big that will get sidelined and partly due to the fact that I keep having more and more ideas for them that I just have to get down in circles. <br /><br />There is something so satisfying about producing each one by hand individually - each one is a little piece of art. Each one is individual and cannot be replicated, another detail which I love.......<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/17/2832.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/17/s_2832.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/17/3581.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/17/s_3581.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/17/3582.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/17/s_3582.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/17/3583.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/17/s_3583.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/17/3584.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/17/s_3584.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/17/2833.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/17/s_2833.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />I have also been planning the cards that they are going to be mounted on which are going feature collage pictures from my latest exploration. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/17/2834.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/17/s_2834.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/17/2835.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/17/s_2835.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/17/2836.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/17/s_2836.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/17/2837.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/17/s_2837.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/17/2838.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/17/s_2838.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />The badges are going to go on sale on my etsy shop as soon as the cards arrive. Although quite a few are escaping out onto the streets before then........... Let the badgefest commence<br /><br />Bygoneveras@gmail.com<br /><br />Bygoneveras.etsy.com<br /><br /><br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-55542185086354872112011-09-14T22:07:00.001+01:002011-09-14T22:07:09.575+01:00The greatest invention ever made.............I have a new love. And it's circular. Badges are my new obsession and I have sold quite a few already before I have even prepared myself properly which is great.<br /><br />These badges are in a variety of designs. Collage, fabric, word collage, sewn on people, maps. All of life is here. <br /><br />The best way to show them is in photo form :<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3676.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3676.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3677.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3677.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3678.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3678.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3679.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3679.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3680.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3680.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3681.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3681.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3682.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3682.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3683.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3683.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3684.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3684.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3685.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3685.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3686.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3686.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />These are the designs I have photographed so far...... Many more will be available on etsy. I am waiting for some postcards to arrive which I have designed to mount them on so the finished product should look great. <br /><br />I have also completed two collages for a friends birthday. These were made using found pictures cut out and stuck on to a screen printed background. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3687.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3687.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3688.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3688.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3689.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3689.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3690.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3690.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3691.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3691.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3692.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3692.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />The following collages are created using drawing, graph paper and found papers. <br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3693.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3693.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3694.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3694.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3695.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3695.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3696.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3696.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />The following pictures are photo college pictures using a few apps on my iPhone. <br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3697.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3697.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3698.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3698.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/14/3699.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/14/s_3699.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-43319935953116786622011-09-14T21:49:00.001+01:002011-09-14T21:49:07.738+01:00New beginningToday has been my first day at University - taking part in various seminars during Freshers Week. The real work begins on Monday afternoons for me and all day every Tuesday and I can't wait to get started. Today was interesting. Not least because I managed to go to a lecture aimed at MA students having previously been tipped off by my friend Trudi who is studying the MA in Childrens Illustration. <br /><br />The lecture was by Oliver Jeffers who is a wonderful childrens illustrator who has created such gems as Lost and Found and The Heart in a Bottle. The talk was Beautifully illustrated, as you might expect and was wonderfully descriptive and very funny. Oliver is such an engaging Man and it was such a treat to sit there with my new friend Hayley listening to this talk. I felt really proud and fortunate to be in this lecture hall at University. It was a wonderfully inspirational feeling. <br /><br />The other parts of the day were filled with lectures and talks about our timetables and how everything all fits together. This was all interesting and valuable information and it was lovely to meet some of the other students who I am sure I will get to know better as we continue into our studies. Hayley is the other part time student on my course and fortunately we got along really well and I'm really looking forward to spending the next few years with her. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-83924943843877253582011-09-07T22:57:00.001+01:002011-09-07T22:57:43.808+01:00What have you done for me lately....I have got my place at college sorted out so university here I come next week!! <br /><br />I have been fortunate enough to find a huge pile of practical photography magazines in our local Oxfam bookshop which have the most amazing photographs to use for altered or collage art. <br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3414.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3414.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3415.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3415.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3416.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3416.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3417.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3417.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I have yet to make a full collage piece but I am working on a couple using some of these images aswell as images drawn on to graph or tracing paper so the original image can be seen through. <br /><br />The other pastime I have been enjoying is the juxtapose photographs. I'm trying to combine the two so I'm only using my own photos and often my own collages as well. <br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3418.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3418.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3419.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3419.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3420.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3420.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3421.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3421.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3422.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3422.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3423.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3423.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3424.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3424.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3426.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3426.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3427.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3427.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I have also, in the style of the new school pencil case, been getting ready for college with the designing and making of a new apron....... Well I don't want to get covered in charcoal or paint........<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3428.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3428.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3429.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3429.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/09/07/3430.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/09/07/s_3430.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I have used my machine embroidery pictures to adorn the apron which I think is very effective. I'm thinking of making some for my etsy shop.<br /><br /><br />So.......pencil case packed and satchel at the ready......... University here I come ( or another round of collages if I have time.....)<br /><br /><br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-84850343203036274392011-08-29T17:26:00.001+01:002011-08-29T17:26:36.784+01:00Collage artThis collage art business has gripped me completely and I've been learning lots of new tricks. <br /><br />Most of my pictures are created using paper ephemera and Backgrounds that I have designed using either more ephemera, found paper or objects or watercolour paper with masking tape and paint - whatever is to hand really. <br /><br />I have also got three fantastic apps for my iPhone which are pixlr- o - matic, juxtapose and Instagram which I have been using in much the same way as people would use photoshop. I don't get as much satisfaction from these pictures as you can't actually hold them but all of the photography is mine including the background pictures so even if I use the odd image from an old magazine or annual I do mainly use images that are all my own work not sourced from google. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/29/2050.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/29/s_2050.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Masking tape on watercolour preparation.<br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/29/2051.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/29/s_2051.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />"a quiet night." collage on watercolour paper with paint/ ,masking tape effect and found paper. 29/8/11<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/29/2052.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/29/s_2052.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />"Walking for pleasure." <br /><br />Collage using found papers on watercolour paper. August 2011<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/29/2053.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/29/s_2053.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />"walking for pleasure." collage photographed and filters added and "dirt" frame from pixl-o-matic app<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/29/2054.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/29/s_2054.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/29/2055.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/29/s_2055.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Section of collage using found papers and mounted on watercolour paper using paint and masking tape effect. August 2011<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/29/2056.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/29/s_2056.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Section of collage using found papers and mounted on watercolour paper using paint and masking tape effect. August 2011.<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/29/2057.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/29/s_2057.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /> Entire collage using found papers and mounted on watercolour paper using paint and masking tape effect. August 2011.Collage title Interchangeable with each other.<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/29/2059.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/29/s_2059.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Section of collage using found papers and mounted on watercolour paper using paint and masking tape effect. August 2011.<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/29/2060.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/29/s_2060.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Mr invisible....... I am very keen to use the pieces of paper left behind. And I am very interested in the correlation between words and pictures and phrases.<br /><br /><br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-4158188718417167382011-08-23T20:37:00.001+01:002011-08-23T20:37:15.452+01:00Collage and college............Well, it's been a jolly long time since I wrote about anything creative but it's been a productive summer so I will attempt a round up.......<br /><br />I had a fantastic trip to India which was extremely colourful and inspiring. Travel always helps to stir my mind and helps to get the creative juices flowing. <br /><br />I had, previous to going to India been Exploring the stitch women, screen printing and collage work. I can't remember how many of my screen pictures I had posted so forgive me if this is repetitive but I was exploring some images I had taken of my son Henry and my friend Jasmine who had kindly allowed me to use some wonderful photographs of her and her boyfriend on their youthful adventures....<br /><br />Ever the hoarder - my catalogue of images is growing and growing - when will I ever find the time to use it all....... <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2939.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2939.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Screen print with fabric and 3d figures<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2940.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2940.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Screen print Henry.<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2943.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2943.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Jasmine.....<br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2944.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2944.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Collage "it's all very tedious" <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2945.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2945.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />"it's all very tedious" extended version.......<br /><br />I have also begun Instagram which is an app for photography but one with a social interaction part to it..... With the combination of the collage art and the apps of Instagram , juxtaposer and pixl-a-tor I have made some interesting photographs which have ignited my imagination further with a view to working with collage art. I was also lucky enough to be able to work on an interesting piece based around a big top. The initial piece was a photograph posted by a fellow instagrammer...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2946.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2946.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Screen print and acrylic<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2947.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2947.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Screen print on fabric with collage added. I'm going to add some stitch work to this as well. One day.....<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2948.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2948.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2949.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2949.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2950.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2950.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2951.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2951.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2952.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2952.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2954.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2954.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2955.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2955.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2956.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2956.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2957.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2957.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2958.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2958.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2959.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2959.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2960.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2960.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2961.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2961.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2962.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2962.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2963.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2963.jpg' border='0' width='400' height='400' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2964.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2964.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2965.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2965.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2966.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2966.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/23/2967.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/23/s_2967.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Whilst I don't get as much individual satisfaction from these collage photographs As I do from actually cutting out paper and sticking I do love the Visual images and the fact that you can easily alter proportions...<br /><br />The other excitement this summer is that today I have had an interview at Anglia Ruskin University to hopefully do an Illustration degree. The interview went well and the man who interviewed me liked my work and I think enjoyed the fact that it was a "prescription" portfolio from a sixth form or college. But just me and my sense of humour and imagination in my room......<br /><br />Anyway can't say any more about that now as I'm waiting for the outcome but I hope it's positive as I'd love to have something to channel all of this into.....!<br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-29090924517872547372011-07-18T21:08:00.001+01:002011-07-18T21:08:53.590+01:00Varanasi - cremation site and river GangesThe river Ganges is the most important river in India. The river runs from East to West and Borders Varanasi on the East side. <br /><br />The river is sacred to the Hindu population and is used for prayer, transport, washing and death rituals. <br /><br />Last night we went to the Hindu prayer ritual on the river. It is conducted by seven priests. The priests are all young men who are in training at the temples. They are chosen for their youth and energy as the ritual is extremely physical and would exhaust an older priest. We did, however see and older priest perform the ritual in a smaller shrine this morning and we could see his movements were not as exaggerated as the young priests. We travelled to the ceremony by ric shaws. <br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/18/2856.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/18/s_2856.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/18/2858.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/18/s_2858.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/18/2859.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/18/s_2859.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/18/2860.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/18/s_2860.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/18/2861.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/18/s_2861.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />The seven priests stand on low tables covered with magenta coloured petals and have a bowl of water from the Ganges, a conch shell which they sound at intervals. A fan is used to cool the deity down and there is also Candles and Frankincense. The Frankincense is used to ward off other spirits so that the mind can focus on praying to the river and giving thanks. There are lotus shaped candles floated down the river which are used to call upon the god. The gods cannot be summoned from human will. They need a medium to go through such as fire. <br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/18/2862.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/18/s_2862.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/18/2863.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/18/s_2863.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/18/2864.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/18/s_2864.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/18/2865.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/18/s_2865.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/18/2866.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/18/s_2866.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />There is a lot of chanting and use of the water, incense, shell and fan. There are people sat in boats and we wondered if, when the current was lower these boats would set sail. There are a great many pilgrims who make this trip sometimes once in a lifetime. There are also a great many beggars and street hawkers who are constantly trying to sell you postcards, necklaces, metal sun shapes with bells hanging off, hand massages, really the list is endless. This does detract somewhat from the spiritual feel of the place although one cannot help but feel sorry for these people who have nothing. <br /><br />The passage that bought us to the Ganges was very interesting. We went first by bus up to a lay-by where our guide had arranged some ric-shaw men to be waiting for us. Then we went by ric shaw to a large busy roundabout which was jam packed with people. Imagine the equivalent of getting off of your bicycle in the middle of the road at Oxford Circus to then continue walking down the road whilst motorbikes, ric shaws, tuc Tucs all try and mow you down along with a million other people including street hawkers and beggars. Yum. Well that was us. <br /><br />Once we had arrived vaguely in one piece the next job was to climb up some steep steps. Get confronted by a cow with huge horns and then to climb up some more steps to a wonderful view. The kids were all told constantly to sit down as they might fall off the edge but in the end we all settled down and enjoyed the experience. <br /><br />We then had the walk back up with the constant harassment of beggars and hawkers to contend with before meeting our ric shaw men again up a dark alley way. After picking our way through the cow dung thatbis covering the streets we mounted our ric shaws and were off to the hotel. <br /><br />The evening meal was delicious. Curry of course. I then Went to bed as soon as I could as we had a 4.30 a.m wake up call to cope with to get us ready to leave at 5 to go to the river Ganges again to see the sunrise and watch the pilgrims bathing in the river which was actually a disturbing sight as the river is full to the brim of ashes and effluent. <br /><br />We walked to the river and for once, between 5 and 6 the streets were much calmer and there was hardly any traffic. Sat by the sides of the road were many women with mats laid out in front of them. On the mats were twigs, some with leaves on the ends. I am not sure of the name of the plant but this is what the Indian people use to brush their teeth in the morning. It was very interesting to see the difference between. The street people here and at home. The people here were quite civilised in their morning ablutions. Most people were rising around 6 and were found either brushing their teeth with twigs, urinating into the open sewers that line the streets, sitting watching the world go by or Drinking chai from terracotta pots. There are open stand pipes with taps where people were washing and i found it quite moving to see everyday rituals for caring for ones self and personal hygeine being quietly carried on in the street. There were whole families collecting at basins with taps to wash them selves or utensils. These people are obviously extremely poor and many do not even have shelter, but no one is rolling around drunk or on drugs, in comparison to the tramps on our streets in London!<br /><br />We walked on down to the Ganges and watched the pilgrims bathing, there was a priest there sat on a low table to bless anyone who wanted to be blessed. There was also a shrine in the wall of one of the Hindu gods and this is where we saw the old priest performing the rituals that the seven younger priests had performed the evening before. <br /><br />We then walked to the cremation site passing a long line of beggars who were waiting for the free chai which was being handed out. They were also waiting for another man who was giving them each a coin. I am not sure who he was or where the money was from and our guide only said that " the poor are given a little money each day.". We then had to literally walk into the traffic mob handed in order to get across the road before continuing up a weaving mass of alleyways which were lined liberally with cow pats and dog turds. There were cows everywhere and the mangiest dogs. The dogs would have been better being put down to be honest as many were lame or had gaping open wounds. But as the idea is live and let live they are left to live and probably suffer. <br /><br />Finally we reached the cremation site. It is surrounded by large wooden logs on which there were lots of monkeys and even mangier dogs fighting ( not each other. The dogs were the only ones fighting. ) The air was thick with the ash from the funeral pyre which we could not see at present, and all of our eyes were stinging and watering. The smell was unpleasant but I couldn't say it was a smell if burning flesh. This was probably because the body that was burning at that time was nearly burned and when we got closer we saw the fire rackers raking up the ashes to put into th river Ganges. <br /><br />The crematorium operates 24 hours a day and seven days a week. When someone dies the family wash the body. They then lay a White shroud over the body before placing them on a wooden " ladder" construction. The body is then wrapped in a shroud depending on who they are. Yellow for a man. Red for a married woman whose husband is still alive. White for children and widows, gold for very old or holy men. If a man dies his eldest son shaves off his moustache in honour of his father. Women are not allowed to the cremation site to honour the dead although today when we saw a family with their dead father the mother was present which our guide was not happy about at all!<br /><br /><br />The body is carried to the cremation site strapped to the ladder construction and because of the heat and tradition the body must be burned within a few hours of the person dying. The family does have to obtain a certificate from the doctor to show the guy registering deaths at the site. The family we saw carried their fathers body to the waters edge and immersed the body into the water. We left at this point, it had felt wrong to watch up until then anyway but also fascinating to observe such a sacred ritual taking place. Two things which were quite disturbing as well were that even amidst the heat and the smoke there was still a guy trying to flog postcards and another with necklaces. We also found out to our cost that you cannot talk to anyone at all without them trying to get money out of you. One of the fire rakers was hanging around attempting to show us where to stand even though our guide had already shown us. He was telling us about working there and his living conditions and that he had no family etc etc. He then, predictably I suppose asked us for money and when we refused he swore loudly at us telling us to "F***off". Which we happily did. I couldn't believe that people actually in paid employment who are supposed to be at work would beg for money and also speak to people, who are innocently being shown around your place of work, in such a way. The whole place left us all feeling rather miserable and disturbed. Luckily we had to concentrate on walking back to find the bus, running the gauntlet of more beggars, hawkers, cows, cow pats, hoses as people hosed down shrines and temples ( they might want to also take a look at the streets!!), and on a happy, positive note children walking, cycling and travelling by "school bus ric shaws" to school. Yes, out of all this chaos and depravity at 7a.m suddenly out popped these immaculate children who were all in a wonderful aray of school uniforms, all going to school. There was a glimmer of hope. <br /><br />We then got back on the bus and travelled on to the university which our guide had attended. It was a beautiful place and taught 25,000 students on one campus. The fees are extremely low to attend the university, about £100 a year but the entrance is really competitive with about 100,000 applying for 10,000 places. Our guide showed us the temple in the university grounds which is a Hindu temple. There were a great many students praying. By now it was about 7.30a.m. <br /><br />We then returned to the hotel for breakfast and to pack and rest. The children seem to have been very unrest less from the shouting I have heard coming from Mrs Bailey plus I have had Dr O Connor in to complain about Henry which I think was fairly trivial but I can see I'm handy to have a word. I do think that this trip may have been a bit much for Chris who is the youngest member of our group. He has been alarmed and worried much of the time and is finding the whole event quite a strain. <br /><br />This afternoon we are going to a silk factory and a glass bead factory where I hope we don't get sworn at if we don't buy anything. <br /><br />The. We are off on another overnight train. This time we are all together and our destination is Agra. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-44371708582419426352011-07-16T15:37:00.001+01:002011-07-16T15:37:21.383+01:00India - Delhi - VaranasiWhat an adventure the past 24 hours have been. We left our hotel in Delhi at 9.30 after breakfast and squeezing everything into the case. <br /><br />First stop was to Red Fort Gate. The drive to RedFort was more interesting than the place itself. On the way we past the daily lives of people living in Old Delhi. There were the usual juice stalls and olive bowls and people sitting crouched arms outstretched watching the world go by. <br /><br />There were, as usual, five people doing a job that would take one person at home, for instance repairing a puncture at a " by the side of the road bicycle repair shop/ shack" was a man holding the tyre, a man fixing the tyre and two men watching. This is normal - everybody is busy busy doing nothing. They are fruitlessly hacking away at areas of soil near the road side with pick axes creating nothing but mess. They are often to be found urinating or sleeping. In fact the air hangs heavy with the scent of urine,sometimes worse than other times but it is all pervading and always there. <br /><br />There were also a few by the side of the road barbershops. When not cutting hair or shaving the barbers would crouch down by their mats with neatly laid out shining cutting instruments, scissors and knives and combs glinting beside them. When administering to a customer the barbers would be stood cutting or shaving, barefoot, under a tree or canopy but literally on the pavement with the traffic rushing past. It would not be unusual to have someone asleep on a rickshaw inches away or someone asleep on a mat under the other side of a tree. <br /><br />There were also people mending and making shoes, giving foot massage and reflexology and selling chai in little terracotta pots. There were also a larger amount of children on the pavements than in New Delhi. They were begging, sleeping, some girls were in a field making garlands for the temple. It was heartbreaking to see them, often being encouraged to beg from car windows by their mothers who would usually have another baby in their arms. We saw a whole family, two older daughters playing drums while their impossibly cute but filthy, (the dirtiest most unkempt children I had seen,) younger brother and sister performed all kinds of back flips and contortionist positions just to try and coax a few rupees out of the traffic jam of cars that were in the road. They were shouting up to the windows of the bus crying for money. We had been advised not to give anything to any beggars by our guide through fear of an onslaught and in any case we were locked in an air conditioned tourist bus so their cries were in vain, but I wanted desperately to give them something, anything, I would have gladly taken them home! This time the mother was a little further up the road another sibling running along the pavement with her. She looked rather sheepish about begging and although still beautifully dressed in a Pink Sari she was obviously under strain and her hair was dirty, I would have loved to have helped her too. There is something very disturbing about seeing all these children poor and hungry on the streets when you have the knowledge and power of birth control and the education to realise that if you have lots of children it is very expensive to keep them. It is most oftenest the womens fault that she has got pregnant repeatedly but she is the one who ends up responsible and forcing her children into begging. <br /><br />After a quick look at the Red Fort, which was being cleaned, using a very flimsy method of scaffold, a construction of ladders of bamboo poles tied together with string, we bravely took rickshaws through the narrow streets of Chandhi Chowk. <br /><br />Chandi Chowk means midnight Market and was once upon a time the sole preserve of women only. The "Market" is actually a street which is crammed full of shops and perfumeries. The street smelled heavily of incense as the shop keepers light a joss stick upon opening up at around 11 a.m. The shops are then open until late in the evening. Each shops also has a lemon and chilli hanging from the front window or door. This is to ward off evil or bad luck fro their shop. To see the electricity wires are worth the trip alone. They are hanging in immense bundles all tangled together and twisted up. There are hundreds of wires all going in every direction and often just ending in a tangle hanging down from a building. The cables are at times fed through huge thick yellow tubes but really this is ineffectual as the unfed wires just loop and twist around them. People seem very happy to simply chop into a supply and divert it to their needs at any juncture so the whole thing is completely chaotic and looks very dangerous. I was in the rickshaw with our guide and he was explaining to me that the only dangerous time for the possibility of electrical fires is during the monsoon season. Just what we are entering now.......<br /><br />We arrived at the Mosque, the largest in India. It was predominantly open air although there was an inside main prayer area which had marble prayer mats lined up on the floor. I hadn't realised quite how much a mosque plays such a daily part in people's lives. The mosque, like everywhere else, was full of people sleeping, sitting, obviously praying and carrying out the rituals of washing their hands, feet and mouths. We ladies all had to wear huge floral overcoats to completely cover our arms and legs and bodies and everyone took off their shoes outside. <br /><br />We ran the gauntlet of the beggars and hawkers to get back on the bus. One little girl was heartbreakingly bold at begging and I thought she might actually wheedle her way onto the bus. <br /><br />From here we went to a Sikh temple. First passing India Gate and some of the most expensive houses in Delhi. The houses which are residences of the government officials, and which our guide ,( who has never been out of India) exclaimed as very smart and expensive, looked a lot tome like the sort of semi detached 1930's suburbs houses but these were White and without bay windows. One of the striking differences between these houses and many of the houses we had seen already was that these houses did have windows!<br /><br /><br />On arrival at the beautiful Sikh temple which was all made in White marble we had to go first to a special office to remove our shoes and don headscarves. Even the men as Sikh men wear turbans and so their heads are covered at all times. The office was very friendly and we had a rare treat of using a western style loo. No paper though but by now we are wise to this and carry our own!! As well as antiseptic hand wash and wipes which are whipped out at any moment. <br /><br />The Sikh temple was built on this site around a special lake which is now encased in marble and has fish swimming in it. The lake is said to contain the cure for smallpox which is why the temple was created here. It was certainly cooling to dip our toes in. <br /><br />We went into the temple and sat on the carpet among the people who were praying. There was loud Indian music blaring out from a speaker and the whole room smelled strongly of feet. This made a different change from wee but was not altogether much improvement. People were trailing in all the time, in silence but the music was so loud it wouldnt have made much difference. It was quite hypnotic sitting there listening and watching everyone having items, flowers, jewellery etc dipped in to Holy water by volunteer priests who were situated in a real gold cage with the holy book in the centre. The book is what the Sikh religion believes in, no gods or idolatry. The book even has it's own room which it is placed into at night. There were a great many people praying to this room also. <br /><br />The Sikhs are very charitable people. On the way to the temple we had passed a Sikh man sitting on a platform with a huge copper kettle at his side. He was a volunteer and was there to provide clean, purified drinking water to anyone who needed it. People were often coming up and he would tip the kettle up and pour some water into their mouths. <br /><br />At the Sikh temple we saw another way in which the Sikh community helps to provide sustenance for free to people. This is in the form of three meals a day. On the right hand side of the temple there was a huge room. Outside the room people sat in orderly lines chanting along to a priests words. These people were waiting for their lunch. Behind some glass doors and once again in orderly rows were hundreds of men, women and children all eating lunch from metal trays. All for free. <br /><br />We were then allowed into the kitchens to see the huge vats of vegetarian curry being made. We were then invited to join a group of Sikh elders who were all sat about making chapatti at a long low table. In the centre of the table were hundreds of balls of dough. A boy was liberally sprinkling them with flour so that they did not become too sticky. There were also little round wooden boards and rolling pins. You took some flour, floured the board, took a piece of dough, rolled it flat and floured it again before adding it to the enormous pile of unbaked chapatti. <br /><br />Henry particularly enjoyed this, in fact he told me his aim one day was to drive to India in a camper van and to pitch up at the Sikh temple to offer to help in the kitchen. <br /><br />After we had returned our headscarves and said thank you and goodbye we headed back to the bus and proceeded to a restaurant for lunch. Again there was a western style loo so we were all happy!<br /><br />Following lunch we went quickly to a government approved cottage industries Market which was in an office block. The goods were not that inspiring unfortunately, I think a few people bought some souvenirs but on the whole the most difficult part of that bit was getting on the bus again as a crowd of children had gathered around the bus and were grabbing everyone who tried to board begging for money. It's so distressing, and confusing as we had just left the Sikh temple which was only a short walk from here where they are handing out three square meals a day for free so why do the mothers not take the children there? The whole reason for the Sikhs food give away is to unite people of every race creed, class, or colour in sharing food together, so these mothers would not be turned away but welcomed with open arms. All very confusing and upsetting. It made me think of my three I has left at home and how unimaginably lucky they were staying in warm houses with plenty of food, clothes, their own rooms, windows, warmth and people who love and protect them at every turn. I do miss them a lot as I'm experiencing all of this but I think my life and understanding of other cultures will be richer for this experience. It also seems to have had a deep effect on Henry, the one child I have bought with me. <br /><br /><br />Our final port of call was to visit the Ghandi memorial museum and to see where he spent his final 144 days before being assassinated at 5pm on the 145th as he walked to take evening prayers. The museum was fascinating and very well presented. I hope the photos which I am going to add explain the story and show you a little of how he was living. He was shot by a hindu man who didn't agree with Ghandi about the relaxing of the movement between Muslims and hindus between India and Pakistan.<br /><br />Following this very interesting and moving place we were driven around all of the embassy buildings of Delhi including the enormous Government buildings. <br /><br />We then began to head for the station where on the way Peter informed me that I would be in a bunk on my own away from all of the others as I was an adult but not a teacher. Now the only stage of this epic adventure which I had been slightly apprehensive about had been the train journeys. Having travelled by train in Europe I was already aware of the cramped conditions that awaited us and I accepted the toilets were going to be horrendous. However I had not bargained for sharing an area with one other person who was most likely to be an Indian man. All night. I burst into tears. I was tired, stressed, confused, had all sorts of terrible memories and scenarios rushing through my head and sobbed uncontrollably. Then I felt guilty that I hadn't even asked where Henry would be, more sobbing. Peter had looked stressed beyond belief all day about the train situation and looked as if he might break down also. I swore. I said point blank. I am not doing that. <br /><br />He went away and returned saying that he had moved things around and that I could now share with him and his girlfriend, Romana, as well as five other interchangeable Indian men. We were also assured by Neeraj, our guide again and again that we people are always helpful on these trains and it would be no problem for people to swap seats about once we were all on board. <br /><br />We were then instructed to put our rucksacks on our fronts. Keep tight hold of them all of the time and to follow in a close packed group to the platform. We stood on the platform to witness the impressive sight of the porters all carrying our suitcases two high on their heads coming down the stairs. I was still too shaken to get out my camera but it was a wonderful sight to witness. <br /><br />Whilst we were watching this someone dropped a box near us wrapped in a blanket. It stank and presently urine leaked out and ran down the platform. this was disgusting, as usual but luckily we didn't have time to worry about what the box actually contained or whose it was as we were ushered on to the train by the ever helpful porters. <br /><br />We found our seats and also found that the actual layout was not as bad as we had first imagined. We were all in one tightly packed carriage at least. I was still pleased though that I had opted to stay with Peter and Ramona, even though the bed size I had turned down was considerably bigger. Knowing that Peter would be asleep directly below, Ramona directly at my feet and Phil diagonally a bit down the corridor was a comfort. The kids were all interspersed around the carriage with all the girls together and the boys in twos but spread about. Henry as usual was having a whale of a time. <br /><br />We were sat in very close quarters with, initially four men. The man sitting next to me was to sleep on the bunk we were sat on which was below Ramonas bed. He spoke no English, had one eye which kept swivelling out of focus and was incessantly on the phone or listening to really loud Indian music from his phone with no headphones so the whole part of our carriage was subjected to this noise as well. The men sitting near where Peter and Ramona sat were probably about 35-45 <br />And were chatting amicably to each other. They did stare at us quite a lot when we first sat down but by then I was such a complete state of running makeup, sweat and tears and greasy sweaty hair I probably would have stared too. <br /><br />After a few conflabs with Neeraj it became clear that people were not friendly or willing to move. In fact they were adamant they were staying put. There were two men in the girls compartment who were clearly delighted that they were going to spend the night with some young European girls. As our other guide ( the one who looks like he should be in films, or at least Eastenders!) said. "It's a once in a lifetime opportunity for them so they are not going to move. Nice. <br /><br />One interesting observation I did make in Delhi was the affection of men with other men. Now I dont know if there are a lot of openly gay men in Delhi, I doubt it somehow given the religious views and the way men regard women, but I have noticed a lot of men who seem very effeminate holding hands or with their arms round each other. I wonder if this is seen as a more acceptable way of releasing the urges bought on by testosterone or whether these men are gay or whether they are simply friends and that is the way they show it in much the same way French men kiss. <br /><br />None of the men in our carriage looked as if they wanted to hold hands. We had had a new arrival now, a man with a red Mark on his forehead such as we received when we arrived at yesterday's hotel. He was very smily and happy and like the man next to me constantly on his blackberry texting. He also produced a computer and proceeded to delight the other men with extremely violent shooting games reminiscent of call of duty. He was harmless though and after we had had our quaint picnic tea bought to us by Neeraj we chatted until about 8.30 pm and then having said goodnight to Henry who was entertaining the troops, Romana and I braved going to bed. <br /><br />I foolishly decided to climb into my bunk to sort out the sheets and pillows before going to the loo or brushing my teeth. Once I was up there I was kind of stuck so I just made a pillow out of my bag and read my book. I fell asleep to the sounds of gunfire from the computer. Bursts of Indian music coming from phones and the incessant chatter from my fellow travellers. <br /><br />I awoke at about 10.30 desperate for the loo and would have loved to have brushed my teeth. Romona woke up too so we decided to brave to the loo together fearing it would be highly pungent by now. We also observed the Indian men having a fine old time below me. Quite a party was going on and the saving grace of it all was that nobody drinks alcohol so at least they weren't drunk. Peter had vanished but we soon found him curtains tightly drawn and tucked in under the bunk where Ramona was. I momentarily panicked as I swiftly deduced that as he was there then the only people left in my compartment were five Indian men. By now, whilst I was sleeping one man had departed and been replaced by two men who seemed fine but who I hadn't had time to observe and get the measure of. I felt decidedly uneasy. <br /><br />Ramona and I went to the loo and were met by two men from our compartment who were smoking. They repeatedly offered us cigarettes which we politely refused although I must say the smell of tobacco was such a welcome change from the urine in the loo and the stale sweat building up in the carriage that I was tempted to have one just for the smell. They asked us what we were doing on the train and where we were from and then inexplicably asked me if I was from Scotland. I went back to bed chuckling to myself. When I got back Neeraj was there and he said that the man on the bunk next to mine had offered to swap as on my bunk the adder was missing so getting up and down was quite a feat. I declined though as I had made quite a nest up there and so I struggled back up into my turret and once again read "Maxwell Sim" by Jonathan Coe until I fell asleep. This took ages as at about 11.30 the party below me decided to buy another full curry meal from the buffet car and noisely eat it whilst entertaining themselves with a little light Bangra music. Then they made a great noise with lots of laughing about getting their beds out and then the guy with the computer lay diagonally below me playing his shooting game under the covers while the other guy next to me was constantly texting, the blue light from the screen illuminating his face. by now the curtain was closed and I was in a compartment with five Indian men all in close proximity and I was supposed to go to sleep ???!! <br /><br />The next time I was properly woken was at 2.30 am when a new arrival came into The carriage. The guy with the computer had alighted and the new occupant for his bed had arrived, turned on the light and was making a great fuss about settling a huge bag of mangoes onto the shelf next to me, while the porter fetched him clean sheets and blankets. He looked in curious horror at me, at White western woman apparently travelling alone in a carriage of men and then proceeded to strip his portly frame down to his boxer shorts and Hoike his hefty frame into the middle bunk. There were annoyed cries of "turn out the light" and then silence and everyone went back to sleep. I must have dropped off again at some point but had a fitfull nights sleep before finally waking at 7. <br /><br />I climbed down and sat with Ramona looking out over the countryside. There were people washing their clothes in the rivers, children running along side the train on the tracks. The houses were very simple with iron doors on the gates but then no further doors or windows. There were a great deal of cows wandering about and people cycling to work. It was a lot greener than Deli with lush green crops growing in tiny fields. But it was hot and the sun was already blazing down. This was at 7.30. Heaven knows how hot it will get later on.....<br /><br /><br />Finally we alighted the train at Varanasi station. There was the usual hustle and bustle of station life but this time in a much more rural setting. Again the porters bustled up our cases and walked to the coach with them piled high on their heads. We made our way up and over the footbridge only to come face to face with lots of monkeys. Some with young but all sat on the steps and the iron railings. It suddenly caught me by surprise that these animals less than an arms reach away are usually in our country kept behind bars. We moved on down the steps and I noticed the beggars here are more old women and disabled men, their limbs contorted and twisted. At least that was who was begging at the station. It was still hard to walk by though. Eventually we got on our bus. This time with cool air conditioning and to Peters joy seat belts. ( as it turned out SOME seat belts ) but enough to go round. We drove through Varanasi which is smaller, hotter and more rural than Delhi, obviously, but still with it's unique points of interest. Fewer cars and more bicycles and tuk tuks. Still the incessant sound of horns.<br /><br />We arrived at our hotel which on the first impression is very palatial and then you use the loos and even though the are western they still stink of wee. Have wee all over the floor and no toilet roll. We are still very very much in India. <br /><br />This blog post has taken me all of my rest time to write. From 10-1. I wanted to get it all down though as the past 24 hours has been extremely memorable and certainly an experience I will never forget. I can't say I don't want to experience the train again because we are going on one tomorrow night but it's always easier when you know the ropes. <br /><br />I am going to try and post this now. Excuse the lack of photos at present they will follow on once I am home. <br /><br /><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-45395479025356807762011-07-02T23:21:00.001+01:002011-07-02T23:21:57.357+01:00Stitch work womenThese are three images of women who are taken from a 1970's sewing pattern. I drew the images onto thin paper which I pinned to the fabric. I sewed the outline on to the fabric and these are the finished pieces. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/4018.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_4018.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/4019.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_4019.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/4020.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_4020.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Again I haven't made them into a final considered piece yet but I like the preparatory images which they create. <br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-59930490918754026972011-07-02T23:13:00.001+01:002011-07-02T23:13:52.553+01:00Final screen print image<br />This is the finished screen print of Henrys photograph. I have also tried some collaborations with other images and objects but nothing concrete yet. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3998.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3998.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3999.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3999.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/4001.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_4001.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />Another print I made was of a picture taken from Elliott looking out to sea. The drawing of Elliott acts as a stencil. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/4002.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_4002.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I need to watch that I don't use too much ink though.......<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/4003.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_4003.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />This is the photo transfer of the image of Henry. Waiting to be stitched up....<br /><br /><br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-13699574771759670212011-07-02T22:25:00.001+01:002011-07-02T22:25:41.501+01:00Stitch in time.......I have been creating these stitch pictures with a view to selling them in my etsy shop. <br /><br />They were originally intended to form the final part of module 3 which was in colour however once my course finished abruptly and I completed these in black and White I really liked them and found them more effective like this. <br /><br />The pictures which inspired this sequence were taken by my husband on holiday in the Isles of Scilly recently. They are of Elliott standing on a post on Tresco while we were waiting ( ironically in the wrong place) for a ferry back to St Martins. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3729.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3729.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3730.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3730.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3731.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3731.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I drew the pictures on to a thin transfer type paper and then pinned it over the fabric. Then using an embroidery thread I followed my drawings and "drew" with the sewing machine to create these stitch pictures. Below are first the images I drew and then below each one is the corresponding stitch picture. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3732.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3732.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3733.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3733.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3735.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3735.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3736.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3736.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3737.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3737.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3738.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3738.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3739.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3739.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/07/02/3740.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/07/02/s_3740.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-51707799180249453302011-06-18T23:12:00.001+01:002011-06-18T23:12:45.954+01:00I'll Screen and I'll screen til I make myself sick.Hopelessly addicted to screen printing. I am in love with another skill. I know, another one. But this is the real thing. And I can combine it and it's versatile and and and.............<br /><br />This new love affair began ages ago with the photo transfer images, Lino cut prints, potato prints, and reading reading reading about screen printing. Oh the excitement. <br /><br />I then visited my dear friend Jules in Cornwall and had the opportunity to try out screen printing in her studio. These are a few results. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3892.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3892.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3893.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3893.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3894.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3894.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3895.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3895.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3896.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3896.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />My wonderful, talented, inspirational friend Jules. <br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3897.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3897.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3898.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3898.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Elliott had a go too. <br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3899.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3899.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3900.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3900.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Imagine having all this glorious space........<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3901.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3901.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />A screen prepared with a photo image. I am hoping to go on a course to learn this properly. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3902.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3902.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Shiny happy prints. <br /><br />Anyway. Completely addicted I returned home and sourced some of my own equipment which I have only begun to have a little play with so far because of the ups and downs of the course and the fact that it takes time......<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3903.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3903.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Today I managed this print. This is of Elliott looking out to sea and was inspired by a photo taken on Dunwich beach. I think it would be a great image on a bag, tea towel, t - shirt or beach towel. We shall see.......<br /><br />I then began on a project that has been building up in my head for some time. A picture of Henry. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3904.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3904.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I got him to do lots of poses but I loved this picture of him in my shades. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3905.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3905.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />Using drawing fluid I have drawn this picture onto my screen. I am waiting for this to dry to prepare it for adding screen filler. <br /><br /><br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-70807975897116991952011-06-18T23:11:00.001+01:002011-06-18T23:11:58.572+01:00Photo transfers<br />I am always inspired following a trip to the Isles of Scilly. Matt and I took lots of photographs but these are two that I have so far made into photo transfers. I have lots of ideas about screen printing and stitching into these pieces. I will post the results when I have finished them. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3888.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3888.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3889.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3889.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/18/3891.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/18/s_3891.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-11269008376484223842011-06-08T21:26:00.001+01:002011-06-08T21:26:37.077+01:00Course closed<br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/08/2668.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/08/s_2668.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='259' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I am in shock. This evening I have learned by email that the Julia Capara college of textile art with which I have been studying has closed! <br /><br />With only one module to complete and one module still to be marked I am in no way near as bad situation as people who have actually begun the degree course. In terms of money I am only a little out of pocket, I had already decided not to start the degree course in September for three reasons - 1) the monetary impact at present on our family. 2) Anna is still at home all day with me and doing the pre degree has been a fantastic experience and I have learnt lots of new skills and tried lots of new ideas. I have had my mind stretched and my eyes opened. But it has been very time consuming and I have thought about it constantly, I am now able to concentrate on my family and then do my own projects in my spare time without the time constraints which will be more relaxed. 3) whilst my tutors have been great and have constantly asked me to look at things differently I have missed the human contact which one gets at college. For this reason, when I do finally try and embark on an art degree I will be applying to colleges where I can go to a site and have teachers I can have eye to eye contact with. I have made a friend on my course who I will remain in contact with but ideally if I was to go to college you would meet multiple people and would be able to build up friendships and inspirations. <br /><br />However tonights news has left me feeling really shocked and sad. I feel cut adrift and whilst I am determined to carry on with my art work and my adventures in textiles I really like the pressure to deliver and having my work "marked" or constructively criticised. <br /><br />So, with this in mind I have decided to complete the course myself. I have been given the final module which is all about creating a portfolio so I will be keeping my usual diary of this on the blog. I would really really welcome any constructive criticism as in the true spirit of blogging you, dear readers, can be my " tutors". <br /><br />I am also going to carry on as usual with including any extra creative experiences I have or make and do on the blog. The blog title will slightly change to reflect the new way of working and hopefully encapsulate whatever new course or college I take on next. Thread wire & cloth will carry on creating. <br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/08/2671.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/08/s_2671.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad<br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-73313340906067889382011-06-05T22:09:00.001+01:002011-06-05T22:09:13.177+01:00Assignment 5. Back from holidays.I have returned from my idyllic holiday and have managed to finish three of the six pieces for assignment five whilst on the beach. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/05/3469.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/05/s_3469.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />This is the appliquéd houses in the style of Janet Bolton. I was inspired to use the photograph of the houses on the beach at Aldeburgh. Little did I know how much inspiration I would get from this photo. Having spent a happy hour learning silk screen printing I would like to get that photo put on a screen - but more of that later......<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/05/3471.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/05/s_3471.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />The second piece I completed on the beach was the scene from Thorpeness mere which I had pinned out in an earlier post.<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/05/3473.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/05/s_3473.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/05/3478.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/05/s_3478.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />The final piece is the cut through piece which is inspired by the sunset photograph. <br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/05/3480.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/05/s_3480.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />I dyed the material by hand using Dylon dyes and different amounts of dyes and dyeing times. <br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/05/3481.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/05/s_3481.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/05/3483.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/05/s_3483.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/06/05/3485.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/06/05/s_3485.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />The bottom photo is showing the finished cut through appliqué piece with the hand stitched boarders. The photo was not very successful as it was taken at night and the piece unfortunately has a crease as I was rushing to get this post done. I will try and post a better picture eventually!! <br /><br /><br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9022815627172003367.post-25044417680763718102011-05-26T22:46:00.001+01:002011-05-26T22:46:24.780+01:00Assignment 5. Six pieces inspired by different textile artists such as Janet Bolton and Alice Kettle.The second part of assignment 5 is to create six pieces inspired by textile artists we have been studying. We are to use the photographs from assignment 2 for inspiration. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/26/2986.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/26/s_2986.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />This is the first piece I have planned. I am going to sew it whilst on the beach on holiday next week. As we are going to the Isles of Scilly that coiuld well be in a cagoule! <br /><br />It is in the style of Janet Bolton whose work I have long admired. I love the simple shapes and stitches as well as how she puts colours together. I also like the way she incorporates little found objects into her work such as buttons, shells, stones, plastic creatures or objects. I plan to add some pieces at the end of stitching. <br /><br /><br />The photo which inspired this piece Is taken on the mere at Thorpeness in Suffolk. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/26/2987.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/26/s_2987.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />I will post a final picture when I have finished it. <br /><br />The second piece is inspired by the work of Alice Kettle. It is a photo I took at my sons football match. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/26/2988.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/26/s_2988.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/26/2989.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/26/s_2989.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/26/2990.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/26/s_2990.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />The background material is a green cotton which I dyed myself. The red is strips of ribbon and the blue is again, cotton dyed by me. I then freehand embroidered the football players on to the green after I had machine stitched in blue lines across the red and blue. This stitching gives a feeling of movement and space. <br /><br />I really like this piece, the colours, the machine embroidery I think works well together. <br /><br />The third piece is of the field in Aldeburgh with the amazing sunset which I did a pastel drawing of in an earlier assignment (2). The cottons are all hand dyed by me and then machine stitched onto the deep pink fabric, also dyed by me. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/26/2991.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/26/s_2991.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />The photograph is on it's side in this post which is all I have available at present. I machine stitched the cowslips and the seed heads on to the fabric. <br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/26/2992.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/26/s_2992.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />The fourth piece is using the technique of cutting through. It uses several different layers of fabric. The technique a reverse appliqué. Instead of the pieces of appliqué being laid on top if the fabric the shapes are cut through the layers of fabric. This piece is taken again from the sunset photograph and shows a cut through of the sun. The pieces will be sewn together by hand next week. I used fabrics I had dyed myself in the deep oranges and pinks of that beautiful sunset. <br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/26/2994.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/26/s_2994.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br /><br />The fifth piece I have prepared is another appliqué. This time it is of the houses on the beach at Aldeburgh. I used this photograph in assignment two as well and have found it extremely inspirational. I will post the sewn up version next week. <br /><br /><center><a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/05/26/2995.jpg'><img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/05/26/s_2995.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />Threadwirecloth.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12952160668213876915noreply@blogger.com1