I finished this and entered it in the SAQA poster call for entry. I don’t know if it will make the cut, but I am happy with it. It was totally inspired by last month’s political mess. I often post doom and gloom on facebook, but intersperse it with messages of hope. So, it is a very personal piece. I named it after the Emily Dickinson poem, Hope is the thing with feathers. I think I wrote a very good artist statement about it.
Here is a detail:
I used a lot of bright pink as an homage to women everywhere. It is the women leading the resistance movement.
My daughter, Lisa, won some beautiful yarn at an event and gifted me with it. I will have lots of beautiful knitting in my future.
Here is where I am in the silk stitch along.
This is my practice piece with the background stitching done.
I have just started the background on this one.
Today we finally had our STASH Christmas luncheon. So, now I can show you the gifts I made back in December. One of my high school friends gifted me with a microwave cozy when I was home last summer. I have really enjoyed using it when I heat up a mug of water or a bowl of soup. I started by choosing some batiks and complementary solids from my stash.
I cut 1o inch squares and sandwiched with 100% cotton batting. Here they are,waiting to be stitched.
If you want to make some, just google Microwave Cozy and several tutorials will show up in your search.
When we left the restaurant, I said good-bye to everyone and went to my car. Someone had parked so close that I could not get in the driver’s side. I was beside myself. I got in the passenger’s seat and tried to hoist myself over, but was unsuccessful. It was a shopping center so I had no idea where the other driver was or how long they would be. I was so upset. Called Mr C to whine. I had on thick soled shoes so I thought if I took of my shoes, I might have enough room to get my legs over the console and slide into the passenger seat. It worked! How is that for a rather chunky 78 year old?
I have mixed feelings because I have so much goodness in my personal life and yet I feel so despondent over what is happening to our country.