Showing posts with label Finding the Muse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Finding the Muse. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 2, 2018

Nature's inspiration... leaves and rocks

So much in nature to inspire us!

Please enjoy this post written just before the move.

On a recent walk, I noticed the lovely shading on this leaf.
Doesn't it remind you of a pinwhieel block? It's just so even and straight line.

So some things that come to mind looking at it are
symmetry without being obsessive. Not totally symmetrical... more balanced than extremely even.
The idea of symmetry.

We do not need to be so worried about every little bit of quiltmaking... like this leaf our eyes want to find regularity and will.
Secondly I notice the strong straight lines at angles to each other, repeating to give strength to the whole.
Then I notice the subtle color variation.
And the light lights, and the dark darks  give it life.

It would make a grand quilt just as it is! I believe I will do just that! I can use this photo and paint a leaf, or create a pattern, or just be inspired by it to do an abstract with similar lines, or angles, or colors...
because I took it myself it will be automatically original art. Of course I give nature and God their due for providing a perfect inspiration.

Continuing along the way I see this one... the other side of the glossy, just about to turn leaf from before...
Lovely! I like the negative space provided by disintegration. My eye fills in the lines. The edges are irregular and very interesting, while the general symmetry is still there. The larges lines would be done by couching a thick glossy thread for veins. I've done that. I would quilt the main lines, then fill in with more, more more.
Quilting adds so much.

I've done work like this long ago... and saw it again recently...

 It was a class sample for a technique I taught for a while. Raw edge reverse applique.  Not the kind of workmanship I would do now... but still quite interesting. Not the colors I'd choose now either but I like it. I would now over quilt the background too. Funny how a person changes over time and doesn't realize it! This was probably done about 1997

So all that said, how would you interpret this in fabric? In nature it's all texture and brilliance in the sun.
Don't forget the dark dark areas... maybe bugle beads? Paint? Don't forget the medium gray-greens next to the highlights of almost pure white. 
You know it's white but in an interpretation all white would fall flat. It's all about the shading, the shadows, the repetitive lines curving away from center. The stray fuzz could be done with threads.

What do you think? What have you seen recently that made you want to take to your sewing machine?

linking to:

 Free motion by the River Tuesdays   
https://stitchallthethings.com/ to do Tuesday 

Wednesday, February 22, 2017

I've been thinking in circles

Shall we discuss inspiration today? Good! 

Life is so disturbing these days it's hard to remember what it was like to just wake up to creativity. I am trying to remember what it was like... 
I have been intrigued with circles, broken circles (NY Beauty blocks) (Drunkard Path variations) most of my life. On this Sunday walk we stopped to look out over the water and I noticed the playground equipment. 

What do you see in these cropped images? See the possibilities for quilting? I was entranced while my husband enjoyed the water
 Back to the circles...

 Looking at it from different angles...

 changes the line and the perspective...
Imagine playing with pencil and paper, while coming up with different possibilities for quilting or other art





 Dresden plate blocks have infinite varieties. Just as NY beauty they can be changed with one line, or use of color to lead the eye


then there is line created with quilting.

Concentric circles, echo quilting, however you name it, it is an image repeated in nature.

I love love LOVE the concentric lines here on the water.

Thank you mother nature!


Now, if I were to issue a challenge to come up with a design inspired by these circles for your art form, what would you do??? Tell me! 
Other posts like this one at the links on the right to exploring creativity and Finding the Muse. Hope you are able to find time to be creative today. 

Wednesday, October 19, 2016

Ain't Nature Grand?

Isn't this gorgeous?
Nature is the best Muse.
Like me, do you find yourself wanting to paint this? Make a quilt of it? Write a song or story about this particular turtle?
We met him on our recent beach stay.
So much squeezed into three days.

About this picture, there were lots of turtles on the culvert, and water birds with them, all getting along, all peaceful til we walked near...
They all lived in peace but alas, they didn't trust us to do the same so they plopped down and swam away.
Imagine living in harmony with nature?
Well, the circle of life is such that birds and turtles eat something in nature that once held the energy of life.
That's reality here on Earth.
Still it's nice to stop a moment, watch a view of the world getting along peacefully. And imagine it happening among people too.
My friend Glen at quiltswissy   asked if we went out to see the full moon Sunday. At her suggestion we did and it was glorious!
I didn't get a picture. My husband and I just watched it do nothing more than be there.
It gave me a sense of how grand is nature. How large, and bigger than any strife going on here on our puny planet. It was grand, and glowing, and of the moment.

The business card of Bella Luna store in Rehoboth Beach DE

Tuesday, September 27, 2016

Finding the Muse, kind of, in store displays

Not exactly a "finding the muse" post but this was too good to pass up.
We went for a walkabout to the mall last weekend and I spied some interesting and stimulating displays in Crate and Barrel.
This wall art is metal I think, didn't get too close but it's very modern quilt looking isn't it???
I think I might just try doing something along these "lines" pun intended.


And that color! And the glow!

There are lessons to be learned everywhere.






I have been hard at work finishing up my art quilt for a challenge by Alida at  http://tweloquilting.blogspot.com/
 In fact working my fingers to the bone!

heh heh

(I have a tiny bit more meat on my bones)




My quilt is based on Matisse's papercut series and I "toted" it to a recent bee meeting in order to add some beads. What it lacks in size is made up for in embellishments!





Any way... thought you might enjoy seeing a bit of what's out there in stores for Halloween.
The displays are awesome, and while I aspire to entertain using these items, I just don't have the storage.

Yep. That's why I don't buy them!

Wednesday, August 31, 2016

Finding the Muse #13 the study of Lines

This image was taken recently at Plimoth Plantation in MA., a re-enactment of the original settlement

Today I am showing you a few scenes that caught my eye because of "line"
The chair above made me think of quarter square triangle quilt blocks.
Image result for free quarter square triangle block
from craftsy



 There is a bit of glare on this chest, a reproduction of one brought across the ocean from England. If you enlarge the image you'll see some fancy stitching ideas for quilting.

Or zentangles, or carving, or pottery, or weaving.

The point is, line is important to just about every art form. Think of ballet... the line of a dancer's leg or arm.

Line is important in music, an auditory line one can follow to enjoy music.

I am particularly partial to the following image. The floors in Plimoth (that's how they spelled it) were dirt floors. Survival was the desire in the beginning.




I don't know how this comes across on the blog, but on my computer, the lines created by hundreds of shoes in the sand are very interesting. It's another zentangle. It's trapunto and quilting lines. I am smitten with this shot. click on any images to see details.
This is what is left of Plymouth Rock... it's been chipped, and relocated, and returned, etc. 
I find this picture to be equally fascinating at least on my computer where I can blow it up. I love the shadows of viewers. I like all the lines, vertical bars, cross shadows, lines in the sand, cement blocks and waves of water. So cool!
This image is another favorite. The view across the rock capturing the lines of the pillars, the horizon, the waves crossing the metal bars. It reminds me of a Maxfield Parrish print
We also toured mansions in Newport RI.  One tour guide asked about what I found interesting and I explained I'm an artist, so I take photos of "lines"

She said she would love to see any art I make using those lines...  
well, it's not that simple. All inspiration goes into the "Inspiration Soup"  that I use to make, to write, to live a creative life.  Right?
 This shows the repetition of line. Relate it to whatever art you make. It is the dining room of a Newport mansion. Note the shape of the wallpaper, next to the rectangles carved in panels, repeated in the grid work of elaborate carved screening. The larger rectangle shapes in foreground panels, broken up by the curves of carving in the room divider.
Like sections of a quilt, broken by borders, and curvy quilting lines. It's important to design to consider "line"
In this dining room of another mansion, there is silk wallpaper. Also repeated lines. Note the windows, the carved panel below them, the subtle squares repeated in the wallpaper lines, and that top...
that is textured plaster, woven and attached to the wall. Above it the gold paint is repeated from wallpaper to the hand painted grasses along the ceiling line.

NO ONE is putting details like this into buildings now. We need to protect the ones from the past.

This was in the following home. The couple designed it themselves, and the husband passed away quite young shortly after they moved in. The wife never remarried, and soon sold the home. 



Look at the lines here! Curved shingles, fishtail shingles, curved windows and panes of glass. Balustrades repeating vertical lines along with chimneys. A large second floor screened porch over the first floor porch.

Ah, so much inspiration for us as designers and artists. I'm sure some of the wealthy home builders left design to the professionals but this couple gave much imput into the design.

Do you consider "line" when you make art?


Thursday, August 25, 2016

Finding the Muse #12 Beatuful vistas and colorful stores

Oh, the clear blue skies over the salt marshes on Cape Cod MA. This is a view from the window of the Bird Barn Gallery. I fell in love with this tiny art venue that used to house birds. In fact, I felt I'd been here before... and had lived a life here near this place, so strong was my feeling of homecoming.
 There is a quality of light, and a gentleness of visual beauty here. In the olden days, barges were dragged along the shallow waterways to gather salt, Today kayaks are seen trying to navigate the many streams, but it was the birds that caught my attention.
Inside the gallery I found a young mother and her daughter. The building felt like a magical cottage, with tiny multipaned windows, open to the breeze, sound of birds and dragonflies, binoculars available to use, and my mind quieted immediately. Nothing mattered but the quality of light, the gently swaying grasses, the clean smells, the expanse of nature.
The muse lives here too. I have not felt like creating fiber art, but on this day in this place I found myself longing for my paints. My watercolors would capture the blues and greens. The light... light captures the imagination of many artists. It felt good to feel like creating again. Something deep inside stirred and wanted to see color flowing on paper. I imagined seeing threads creating grasses in delicate colors against a hand dye.
The approx. 4 year old girl was playing inside the building and my inner 4 year old longed to take up a teacup and play grown-up with her. Of course, being adult is no day at the beach sometimes and loss that comes with being alive and loving takes some gloss off play. Still.... I could remember how magical this place would have felt to young me, because she is still in there, and responded.
That part of me who loves whimsy responded to the fish swimming through the air... the stacked flowers and birds in the yard
If I felt like quilt making, I might love to do a primitive, whimsical stack like this. Maybe one day soon I can face the studio. Like I mentioned before, I create from a place of joy, and right now my spirit feels like a skinned knee. I am happy to be responding to beauty again.

Sometimes it takes a bit to open your eyes, and your heart to beauty after a loss.
The muse in the form of beauty is there, waiting for us.
For now, I want to paint, and to write. I Felt something. I want to return to this place of calm and healing.

On this day, we tried to see as much of an overview of Cape Cod as possible, so we drove the length of it stopping at only a few places, vowing to return for a leisurely exploration. The area has small old (really old, like 1600 era) towns for me to look at architecture. It has natural vistas, stores, restaurants.

As an aside, we stopped in Barnstable for a quilt store, (a TERRIFIC Tumbleweeds by name)and lunch. While strolling to the outdoor cafe, I spied a sign that said Remote Sensing. Hmmm that's my husband's engineering specialty.... and he said, "hey...that's the business name of one of my UMass associates"

Sure enough, it was his friend's company here on Cape Cod instead of in Amherst! How exciting to run into Jim unexpectedly. When he worked alongside Jim, Drew was finishing his masters degree and we were about to wed so it's been at least 22+ years since they talked! Small world.

If we had not been ambling along, stopping where our fancy took us, we would have missed this moment.

I wrote a short fiction story about the young mother and the Bird Barn. The muse is still by me.

Tuesday, August 16, 2016

Finding the Muse #11 pretty colors and colorful friends

About a month ago,  my friend Maggie (funkydiva)  spent a wonderful day together. She was in the DC area visiting her son, and she and I needed to have an adventure. We went to Savage Mill for shopping and lunch.
Here we are showing attitude! There are some people who just fit.
 Doesn't matter that we only see each other on rare occasions... I know she's there. I love her. She is very inspiring... she encourages everyone to be their unique self.

She likes to alter clothes and furniture, I like painting and quilting, and we both love, LOVE, bright colors and strongly believe in the power of self expression.

Today I thought I would share some eye candy with you. I love whimsy. I like a fun look at life. Check out these martini glasses... here's looking at you, kid!
How about this clock?
Teapots to tell you it's time for a cuppa

Time.. my previous vet in Tampa used to say sometimes the best medicine is "tincture of time"

That's all that can help me now. I've been very sad with our loss.
I haven't been able to work.
The other day I looked up and was stunned at the beauty of back lit clouds... that's a good sign.


Color. Color is stimulating and happy. It is refreshing. Maggie paints old furniture with many colors and puts fabric on it for bursts of pattern. I can't imagine having all that color in one house... very exciting. I am really inspired by the middle plate. The others have pattern to try in fabric too.
I wanted an unusual picture of us, so here we are in the mirror, surrounded by funky old furnishings, laughing.
It's a gift to have a friend you can both laugh and cry with... right? She shared my news of Cole ( who was close to the end when we got together) and we talked of art, family, travel.

We found some painted muslin dolls to make, and have challenged each other to make one soon.
Friends. Color. Colorful friends... all very inspiring.

Wednesday, August 10, 2016

Finding the Muse in tiny pieces of fabric #10

I am not myself these days.
I am however trying to find my way through the days, and trying to return to a love of art.
This little abstract was quilted before I said goodbye to Cole. I needed to be around people so when I went to my sewing group on Monday, I took it to bead.


This piece finishes at 9" square.I was inspired by the smallest of little batik scraps. It shows why I like odd shapes. Some people like to cut all scraps into squares and strips. Not me. I love the serendipity of the odd shape, the line created with a gentle curve. The surprise as colors are repeated at random, then create a scene... to me this is the forest floor, with flowers.
There is a LOT of free motion quilting in a tiny piece. Repeated lines echoing a shape, an organic feather surround what I see as a stem in purple. It is a process, random piecing with a mood in mind. It becomes what I want without making a plan.
You can see my favorite machine stitch, placed just so on sections of border with variegated rayon thread.

Also notice the lovely leaves given me by a bee mate. I originally wanted two words on metal bits, "wander" and "peace" but while moving beads around on the finished quilt, allowed myself to change my mind. They did not add to it, so I changed direction.
The flowers have a variety of seed bead centers to keep them on. There are also little groupings of seed beads scattered around like french knots. Iridescent sequins create a subtle sparkle of a vine.
Inspiration: tiny fabrics, nature, and a need to sew again. I do not feel like sewing but I need to take steps out of this depression. For the pictures I pinned it to the design wall, and noticed the tiny button that lives on the fleece wall that says "grow"