Saturday, May 16, 2009

The Thinker, Outside the Box


What do you do with a simple take out food container? That was the question for all the artists submitting pieces created using this little white box for the Brevard Art Museum's national invitational Take Out exhibition. There is no shortage of creativity on display now through July 5, 2009, and I'm honored to be a part of it!



Doll making has become my passion, and using Tyvek is one of my favorite techniques. So, when given the opportunity to enter the Brevard Art Museum's Take Out Exhibition, it was a no-brainer for me to combine them to create The Thinker, Outside the Box. Her body is made from a piece of hand dyed fabric I made in a class, and later stamped during a program at a Dirty Dozen meeting. Her hair is a few natural silk cocoons, topped with a Tyvek kerchief painted to match her body fabric.
First, I covered both the inside and outside of the container with fabric made from painted dryer sheets, Angelina fiber, and tulle. Using recycled Tyvek, I painted and heated small pieces and covered the outside, taking care that the edges were also covered. I made sure there were a few spots where the liner would show through. I made a few beads and curly-q's to form the vines and stalagmites, then polished it off with some hot-fix crystals.



The final challenge was what to do with the wire handle. It turned out that it made a perfect sash when strung with the Tyvek beads.






Here she sits on her Tyvek throne, holding a mysterious crystal and pondering the origin of this mysterious beauty. Maybe it came from the crystal laden grotto below.....

Friday, May 8, 2009

Cubist Movement

Once the walls are full of all those flat pieces, what do you do? Here's one that actually hangs in the air. It's a mobile of "cages", each housing another little cube. I love what can be done with a little fiber and paint!
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Friday, May 1, 2009

Ski Week



Yes, we actually do get to ski once in a while. We got in a few days in March at Keystone and Copper Mountain. I don't always look forward to skiing any more. Oh, I love the snow and don't mind the cold; it's all about the "stuff" it takes to exist out there. You know, jacket, hat, gloves, scarves, boots and long johns. But once I'm there, I have a blast! Living in Florida, I feel like I'm being abused when I need to find a sweatshirt.