Really!!

 

Family

This piece has some great movement.  When you tip the side the girl swings back and forth as the parents rock from side to side.  Getting the girl to move the way I thought she should was a bit tricky.  I would get a good swinging motion but she would bump into the father or her foot would catch the mother's dress. I would then adjust the problem parent, which would in turn affect her arm placement so the girl would lose her wonderful swing.  A little bit of this and a little less of that, with a dash of patience, and it came into itself.  I really, really, really like when there is movement in my pieces...really.

This is my very, most favorite Christmas present I received this year. (Samantha, the long, warm socks are awesome too!).  It was made by my 4 year old niece, Emma.  I absolutely love all the colorful fingerprint dabs that cover the entire center of the bowl. I am an avid crocheter and it makes me smile whenever I use it.



Spring is just around the corner!
Peace,
Hilari

Spelling is Not My Forte

Our book making club has been invited to have a showing this month (through March 31st, not May 4th) along with a photography group from the area.  We are very excited to show our work because for all but one of us this is a hobby and for the one who "works" at it, it is a second career during retirement.  In other words, we do not have many opportunities to share what we love to do.  Also, my mother is so proud when she gets a postcard with my work being highlighted...top left corner and bottom middle.  It will make the rounds at church.

I met my partner in crime, Cheryl, last night to drop off my pieces for the show and was so excited to share with her the new piece that I mentioned I was starting in a previously post where I used  rebar, pulleys, a piece from a deck post, and an old quilt.  I swooped it out of the box and her face lit up then immediately sank.  The words on the piece read Be Unapopogetic, Commanding and Incredibly Sure of Yourself.  Yea...Unapopogetic.  I did not even have to look at the piece to know I had misspelled something.  The women in my family are not spellers.  Luck #1 , the quote was on cotton batting glued to a piece of paper which I had run through the printer (Surprise! It worked).  Luck #2,  I happened to have in my work supplies a razor blade that I could scrape off the curve of the P and make it a L to get... Unapologetic. I am very glad that was addressed before it was set out to show.  The whole world doesn't need to know can't spell.

 I neglected to get a picture of it before packing it up so I will have to share it at a later date.

The enticing smell of frozen pizza wafting from the kitchen and the sound of rain hitting the roof is telling me it is time to settle in for the evening.
Good night to all,
Hilari

A Bird In a Wire

Second Incarnation

This is one wild bird.  One little finger flick and off she goes, spasticly twirling back and forth and side to side.  My first vision was to have two wires attaching the perch to the cage but after much aggravation with connectivity, one seemed to be the answer.  And the answer was correct because she would have been much more subtle in her movements.  I love how much fun she is having!

The one thing I did learn with a second use of this idea was that I have to be more careful when cutting the curve in the book.  The first one has a smooth rhythm and sits straight.  Beginners luck.  This one lists to the left and is just a little bit wonky when rocking.  But with the bird swinging around as much as it does no one should really notice. At some point I hope to have a small table sander and this will allow me to get a smoother and more even curve. But that may take away some of the spontaneity of the pieces...or that is what I am going to say until I get said sander.

The piece I started this weekend is a bit unusual.  I started with 2 pulleys, a piece of 4x4 post from the back yard, some rebar, and pieces of a very worn out quilt.  So far I have the 4x4 wood block cut to size and sanded, the quilt pieces cut, and and idea in my head.  Husband and I bought 2 torches (one big and one  small) and a welder from Brother-in-law's father and with these I hope to cut and weld the rebar to the shape I want.  Husband has done a little welding so it is not totally out of "our" comfort zone.  The torches, on the other hand, look a bit scary.  My girly torch fits in my hand, these beasts hook up to propane tanks.  Due to the nature of the work involved, it will be be the weekend before we get to manly part of the project.


Time for dinner and pjs.
Peace,
Hilari

Snow Day

I love the smell of snow.  I never remember this until the first flakes begin to fall and then it hits me.  I forget how cold and wet everything will be and that slushing around will be a pain.  I just stop in my tracks and breath deeply enjoying the crispness of the air as it fills my lungs.  We were spared the Blizzard of 2016 due to our terrain -we are in the valley- but all around us got their fair share and ours as well.  

We did have some snow earlier in the week, which is all it takes to shut down our little city, so we took a snow day and I was able to enjoy the picture window view and creating.  I made the piece above out of a book from which I had already procured the covers.  I used the scroll saw to cut the curve and was reminded why one should always wear your safety glasses as the blade busted and spoinged across the workshop. I glued the curve closed to add stability, leaving a few pages free to soften the edge.  The wire flowers are made form left over book pages, dabbed with a bit of chalk for interest, and pushed into the spine. It's kind of odd but I really like the way it looks as it rocks back and forth.  This is one of the pieces I will be putting in our art show in March.

I signed up today for this year's art class at Arrowmont. I have my reservations made at BFF's house, so room and transportation are covered. I have been a very lucky girl and as long as Husband loves me enough to carry the work and house load without me for the week I hope to keep on being a lucky girl. In this class I will be learning how to use "simple mechanical motion"- gears, cams, pistons and pulleys-along with some carving and joinery.  I am excited!!!

It's time to walk the dog and call my mother.

Peace,

Hilari

Poor Formulation of Process

I love the fact that I can walk into my craft room and usually find what I need to make me happy.  I have a tenancy to get into a project with a full head of steam and then out of the blue, or poor formulation of process, I need something...a certain size of paper, the right color thread, a hammer, ect.  Because I have been blessed with craft store gift cards over the years, my wonderful family have greatly assisted me in setting up an art stash tailored to my tastes.  I am a very lucky girl.  This came into play last weekend.  Our book making club has been invited to have a show in March with nature as part of the theme.  With this moving around in the back of my mind I plucked a couple of magnolia leaves to play around with.

The pages are from a book from which I had already re-purposed the cover and ripped to follow the leaf shape. I used the coptic stitch to hold the signatures together and a simple stitch to attach the leaves.  As I worked through the process, the pages felt like they needed a little something, so I scurried to my stash and pulled out my box of soft chalks.  I used these to add a bit of pop to the text paper and edges.  It finished it up nicely and I like the way it lays open with out any effort.

Now for the poor formulation of process...Our show is not for weeks and weeks, so how am I going to keep the leaves looking fresh.  I have already noticed some degeneration so I feel it will be a lost cause. The pages are shaped to fit the leaves so I am in kind of a pickle.  I feel the way to handle it will be to take bi-weekly pictures to show the degeneration process and just pretend that was the plan all along.

As January rolls around and New Year's resolutions beg to be made, it is time to take stock of what is important.  My resolutions this year are simple...take time to taste chocolate not just gobble it down, look at the stars while taking the dog out for his evening constitutional, and really stop to look at the beauty in things be it a flower or a busted vase.  So far, so good. We all have enough worldly pressures so placing more on ourselves, especially in the sun deprived, dreary cold, seems very counter productive to me. So it is off to enjoy a chocolate chip cookie and a partly cloudy night sky.

Find what makes you happy and enjoy!
Hilari

Anvil Envy

 Brinnngggg, brinnnggg...Hello?...We have had a cancellation in our formforming class starting tomorrow and have a space available if you are able to attend...Um, let me call you right back.  I had tried everything to get into this class and had to settle being on the waiting list, with no actual hope of getting in. I had actually forgotten that it was coming up. They called on Wednesday morning for a Thursday evening start, which if I were close this would not be a problem but the school is an hour away and somebody has to tell husband that I will not be working on Friday. Also, I would have to call my BFF, ask to sleep on her couch, and to be transported to and from the art school for the weekend.  So I spilled all this to Husband quickly and hoped for the best...which I got. He said that I had the money put back, a free place to stay, and would not have this chance with this instructor again so I had better get to planning.  Yep, he is a keeper.  

This Masters class was taught by Charles Lewton-Brain, the founder of the formforming technique (using hammers, force, and heat to make beautiful organic forms with metal sheet).  What that means is that all the other ladies (and one gentleman) KNEW what an opportunity this was.   I, on the other hand, just thought that it would be a great thing to learn (piddle with) to incorporate into my sculptures.  Little did I know what a great opportunity I was given.  The amount of information he shared with us was incredible and he can forge metal at the speed of light.  By Sunday afternoon my head was stuffed full and was reeling.  I needed a nap.

I also have a list of other things I need...a vise and a couple of special hammers (to start), some soldering supplies for annealing, fire blocks because apparently me using a cinder block is bad because it might blow up and an anvil.  Now I don't really NEED an anvil but I always have anvil envy when I take a metal class there.

Now to the picture above.  While I really like the finished piece, (so did the instructor, yea) the actual formed metal part looked nothing like it was supposed to.  It did not start out to look like a boat.  The plan was to have it curve around on itself, which mine did not, and have a beautiful flowing leaf form on the other end, mine was stunted.  I was still happy that I was able to get the metal to move somewhat, if just not in the intended way.  As for the color, during the patina discussion, I offered my piece up for the demo and the lovely blue color gave way to the mermaid idea.  

It was a lovely weekend with great weather, spending time with BFF, and being immersed in a new art form.  I could not ask for anything better.

Peace,

Hilari

#arrowmont #craftexperience

One slight push and Weeeeee!

 One Slight Push

I have become obsessed with creating these little metal based rockers.  I have actually only made 3 but I really enjoy making and playing with them. Using hand sheers I cut a 2.5 to 3 inch circle out of a metal sheet from Lowes, sand the edges, and bend it in half with a sturdy edge and wooden mallet.  I learned the hard way not to smash it shut.  Fitting the edges together as best as possible is important for ease of motion and to center the bend.  After the figures are made I use a drill press to make the holes for the wire to attach to.  Balance is key for the function of these pieces so I have had to add a little weight or slightly bend the figures to get a smooth rocking motion. I believe my next one will be a mermaid.

This past weekend our book making club, KBAG, had a gallery showing at Striped Light, a hands on printing press downtown.  Friday night around 60 people enjoyed our set up and many asked questions about construction and materials. Saturday was sale day and even though the rain (and UT vs Georgia, which we won, breaking our 5, yes 5, game losing streak) kept many at bay, we had a good time creating posters on one of the presses.  A big thanks to Brian for opening his studio to us and introducing us to his sweet daughter Samantha and Lilly, their four legged partner in crime.  Woof!

It is about that time of year for me to start thinking about what I am going to make for Christmas presents.  Actually, I started much earlier with what I thought would be the perfect gift... crochet pokey dot stockings. Oh, in the picture they were adorable.  Nope, not adorable at all.  I'm not sure if it was me or the pattern but was a bust.  And I was so proud of myself for getting a jump on things.

Monday is just about over so the weekend is just around the corner!

Peace,
Hilari