I’m back up in the Bay Area of California, I give a lecture tonight to the Black Sheep Guild and then a three day workshop over the weekend. Home Sunday night on the red-eye.. 🙂
The last couple of days have been slow and leisurely, full of things I don’t normally get to accomplish, I wrote letters, real letters, caught up on emails and blog posts and finished my book. (Kate Morton Forgotten Garden, good read!) And I got a terrific massage from Becky who belongs to the Central Coast Weavers, also masseuse extraordinaire.

Patricia Martin, extraordinary dyer and fiber enthusiast drove me north from the Central Coast on Tuesday for an interim stay with Linda, a member of the Black Sheep Guild, before heading off to stay at the workshop site. We met Linda for the handover at Exotic Silks, most of you dear readers know this to be the retail outlet for Thai Silks, OMG! It is so amazing to me that places we deal with online actually exist in the flesh and are near where people live, (like I’m ten miles from Silk City Fibers…).
Well my credit card burned a bit on that little visit, but I’m bringing home some fun things to play with, both for sewing some colorful silk tops, to a dyeable base for nuno felting which I swear I’m going to get to before this year’s NY sheep and wool festival in October… (She says with total confidence that her schedule will allow such playfulness…)
Anyway, I’ve said in previous blogs how much I love to travel. One of the things I love about traveling to new places, is getting to know the people I stay with. They are always so generous of spirit, allowing me to take over a space in their house, and there is always much sharing and comparing and raiding of libraries and tools. Weavers have terrific libraries and wonderful yarn stashes, and really really interesting husbands. Most of them are engineers. That’s pretty typical. And they are always fascinating to talk to, many are involved in the problem solving in the fiber studio, leave it to an engineer to figure out a way, every weaver should have access to one.
Once in awhile I come across a husband that has a different background, and it makes for great dinner table conversation, they are always appreciate of an enthusiastic listener. I learn about things I didn’t know I didn’t know anything about…
Linda’s husband Paul is a retired geologist. So the discussions related to the east coast vs. west coast fault configurations, pre Triassic faults on the east coast, which explains the recent earthquake there and why the effects were felt all the way to Toronto. I really do enjoy learning about this kind of stuff, it fills in some of the huge gaps in my education because I was too busy in the art department to focus on anything else. Then the conversation switched to sun flares that can paralyze the earth. Pretty cool stuff…
Paul also has a passion that rivals any fiber enthusiast I know. He raises cacti and succulents. From seed. From places I’ve never heard of… Or never been to anyway…
He has a green house full of them, all carefully labeled and documented, right off the kitchen. He takes amazing photos of them blooming and posts them on a Flickr page. Some of the specimens are the size of a nickle, some are huge and older than his grown children. All of them are the most interesting shapes and textures and I wandered for an hour through the greenhouse, sometimes on my hands and knees to get a closer look. Some of the blooms are the size of a pin head. I would have missed them if Paul hadn’t pointed them out.







All of this is source material for inspiration. Nature provides some amazing color palettes and textures, some unbelievable shapes and proportions. I record what I can and tuck it away for future reference. We can’t design in a vacuum.
Last night I had the great pleasure of having dinner with Tien Chiu and her husband, if you’ve followed my blog for awhile, you’ve probably also followed Tien’s, she spent the better part of a year weaving her wedding dress and coat, and it made the rounds of major conference fashion shows last year. She is currently on the cover of the latest issue of Handwoven Magazine.



Anyway, they love sushi, and I love sushi, so it was an easy decision to go out for sushi. I’ve photographed sushi platters before on this blog, each restaurant has its own style and presentation and they are always colorful and photographable. (I know that’s not a word, work with me here…)
I was surprised when the bowl of fried shrimp heads was placed on the table, I didn’t know you could eat shrimp heads, but heck, I love softshell crab, so if I just closed my eyes, it tasted about the same… Still, it did stare at me…
Back in Tien’s studio, it was great to see all the projects she is working on, the term “slow cloth” probably originated in her studio, I adore her mind and her tenacity and the way she approaches design.
And so tonight, I jump into the final part of my California grand adventure (the part where I get paid to do a job instead of having grand adventures…), and will make my way back to the east coast, where hopefully flood waters have receded and the sun will be shining and my neighbors and friends will be able to begin to clean up their drowned lives.
Stay tuned…