Books everywhere…

I got some help from my daughter today, and tackled the wall of sewing books.  This is by far my largest collection of books, since I inherited many of them, not only from my mom, but from a retired home economics teacher as well, who taught garment construction and textile science for more than 30 years.  Her book collection from the 40’s and 50’s was incredible.

weaving_spinningFirst, I managed to find a way to fit all the weaving, spinning and natural dyeing books on three shelves.  Of course more are on their way from the Interweave Press hurt book sale, but I’ll figure that out when they arrive.  I am impressed with my collection, and would be an amazing weaver if I actually read them!  🙂

But my sewing book collection, along with pattern design, draping, textile science, tailoring, and social issues in clothing (which is a really fun category I can assure you) is huge.  On top of that, I have almost 15 years of Burda World of Fashion Magazine, which is a BIG sewing_booksmagazine, and each issue contains all the patterns for some 30-40 garments contained in that issue. And I get it every month!  (Thanks mom!) I took all the ones from 1995-2000, and discarded the actual magazine, and just kept the patterns.  I may regret that decision, and it really didn’t make a moms_fileshuge difference, since most of the bulk was the patterns, but it was an attempt. They are all on the bottom shelf of the bookcase on the right, two deep on the shelves.

I also have my mother’s collection of clippings.  She carefully cut all the Dale Cavanaugh and Eunice Farmer clippings from the evening papers, they use to have sewing columns, right along with Dear Abby, and my mother always clipped the articles.  And years of sewing articles from Vogue Patterns Magazine, are in there as well.  There are ten binders, plus one for all the unsorted clippings, they take up a huge amount of room.  Right now they are perched precariously on the shelf in front of all the back issues of Sew News. (Along with my tension box for sectional warping, yes I know that isn’t a sewing tool…)

I found all sorts of wonderful things, including two copies of the original Singer Sewing Book from 1949, that had the wonderful quote that circulated around the internet for awhile.  In case you missed it:

“Prepare yourself mentally for sewing. Think about what you are going to do…never approach sewing with a sigh or lackadaisically. Good results are difficult when indifference predominates. Never try to sew with a sink full of dirty dishes or beds unmade. When there are urgent housekeeping chores, do these first so your mind is free to enjoy your sewing. When you sew, make yourself as attractive as possible. Put on a clean dress. Keep a little bag full of French chalk near your sewing machine to dust your fingers at intervals.

Have your hair in order, powder and lipstick put on.  If you are constantly fearful that a visitor will drop in or your husband will come home and you will not look neatly put together, you will not enjoy your sewing as you should.”

womans_instituteThere is a lot more where that lovely wisdom came from, I can assure you.  I also have this wonderful collection my friend Karen found for me.  They are small books, only about 5″ x 7″.  They are a series of books from the Woman’s Institute, of Domestic Arts and Sciences, Scranton, PA and they were copyrighted in 1924, and again in 1931.  In the Harmony of Dress Volume, I especially liked the chapter on Restraining Garments!  And then there is a wonderful pull out chart on Colors That May and May Not Be Worn by Blonde Types of Women!  And I’ve made a wall chart from Table VI that gives a Guide to Correct Dress for Social Functions-All Seasons. I know I’ll be consulting this on a regular basis…

Seems this series was actually written by the founder of the woman’s institute,  Mary Brooks Picken in Scranton PA . She authored 96 books on sewing and fashion, was the first woman trustee of FIT and a founder of Fashion Group who’s 60 years worth of fashion archives can be found at the NY public library.  She also authored the Singer Sewing Manual from 1949, that contained the excerpt I quoted above.  I got the bio from a blog I found, Not Enough Thursdays.  I’m totally fascinated by this woman, Mary Brooks Picken, and her substantial influence in dress and social norms of the early part of the 20th century.  I am anxious to do more research myself.

trophiesAlong with all these archival wonders on my sewing book shelves, I had a couple of trophies.  What does one do with trophies when they are no longer wanted and taking up too much space?  Right now they are sitting on the floor in the hallway.soldier

Side Bar: I got the smaller trophy as a first place award in 1971 for the High School History fair.  I made a 30″ tall civil war soldier out of chicken wire and sewed a uniform for him.  I don’t have the soldier any more, (though I actually haven’t looked in the attic, who knows…), but my dad took a slide of him and that was in my archival slide files!  Ok, he is a bit creepy, and I made the hair from real human hair.  But, I was only 16, and I did this completely on my own…

The other trophy I’ve held on to because I was really proud when I got it.  I attended the award ceremony just before my High School Graduation in 1973, and I was given the principal’s award for outstanding citizenship, or something daryl_hslike that, all I knew was it was the biggest trophy on the table!  Back then they gave trophies instead of money.  So I’ve had this huge trophy all these years, stuck in the corner in my studio.  It has shrunk somewhat over the years, partly due to my toddler son, who thought it was pretty and proceeded to break the upper section clean off it’s base.  I managed to salvage some of it, but I think now that he has graduated HS, and I’m over 50, that it is time to retire this thing.

So do I throw it out?  Is there any use for old trophies?  I suppose I could take it apart and use the marble base for something.  But I really just want it gone.  Along with other lovely things I’ve saved for way too long, like my report cards from Catholic School in the 60’s.  Do not begin to ask what possessed me to keep those.  They are now in the trash can in my studio.  It is time…

Busy Days…

It has been a busy but productive couple of days.  Lots of social stuff, and progress in the studio.

First an update on the book organization.  I now have all the spinning and natural dyeing books in one place, which follow the weaving books, which makes sense since there are a few ‘Weaving, Spinning, Dyeing” books.  Especially “Early American”!  And I have two copies of “Your Handspinning” from Elsie Davenport!

book2book1Did you every have one of those books, that just doesn’t fit on the shelf with the rest of the books?  Either too tall, or too long?  I’ve got a copy of Spinning and Weaving with Wool by Paula Simmons (I think that came from my mother in law’s stash), and The World of Wooden Bobbins, the Story of Old Wooden Textile Bobbins, both of which are very wide.  So they stick out from the shelf about 3-4 extra inches from everything else around them.  There are all kinds of stressors in life.  (Yeah I know that isn’t a word, oh well, it fits!)  And I usually am able to deal with each one that comes my way, I would like to think, with grace and flexibility.  But I’m an organized and anal person, yes I admit to that, and these two books, that stick out on the shelf, make me sort of nuts.  They are ruining the order in my system!  Would it be too much to ask for publishers to have some kind of standard?

I spent the last two days polishing the new seminar on Website Success.  This is a killer of a seminar to develop, one because I am trying to condense years of study into 2 1/2 hours, and because the information changes almost daily.  I am scheduled to give it again at Convergence in Albuquerque in 2010, and I fear I’ll need to completely rewrite the seminar by then.  What was I thinking?

I took a copy to my neighbor/friend, who is a media specialist at a local high school.  Though website design is not her expertise, presentations are, and conveying the complex world of technology to a world of non technological people website_successis well within her experience level.  She was really helpful, though I didn’t want to hear it.  “Way too much information” (Am I not famous for that?), “Boring slides”, she was correct, but how many visuals are there to explain such things as FTP, IP, ISP, Host Servers, HTML, etc.  So I went back to the drawing board, and added lots of clip art, figures with question marks coming out of their head, guys looking at road maps, call-out shapes that ask questions the audience is probably thinking (like “What’s a .png”), construction sites, and whatever else I could find to jazz up the otherwise pretty static overload of information.  I will admit, it is more colorful.  That there is too much information, I can’t help.  That I may run over my allotted time, I can’t help either, the first time through a presentation is always the roughest because there is no way to time it and know what things the audience won’t understand.  So, I am plowing forward, and I have a cover, and I am waiting until my techie husband goes through it one more time to check for technical boo b00’s.

Last night we had the privilege of attending the opening night of the New Jersey Performing Arts Center’s Summer Musical Program with the New Jersey Youth Theater Program, Sweeny Todd, The Demon Barber of Fleet Street.  All I can say is WOW!  First, this is a Sondheim sweeney_largemusical, and probably his most challenging.  It is almost all sung, and it is dark and difficult.  Secondly, it was performed by the NJ Youth Theater program, which trains young adults for serious work in musical theater.  My neighbor/friend (the same one who proofed my presentation) has an 18 year old daughter, who is very gifted, and was accepted to participate in the ensemble in this summer’s production of Sweeny Todd.  All of the cast members were under the age of 24.  Many were still in High School.  The ensemble resumes alone are totally impressive.  I will say it was every bit as good as the original production I saw on Broadway, and again at the Papermill Playhouse years ago.  I’m so fortunate to be able to see good theater on a regular basis.

inkleToday I drove to the shore.  Actually that would be in Jersey speak, “Down the Shore”.  There is a difference!  There is an active weaving guild “down the shore”, called the Shore Fiber Arts Guild, and they invited me down for the day to teach a class in inkle weaving.  I had 16  in the class, and an assistant, who was amazingly helpful.  There were a lot of non weavers in the group, and surprisingly a couple of teens with their parents, there was a mother/daughter and father/daughter team.  There were a couple  mother/daughter teams, from what I understand.  It was great seeing such a range of ages, and enthusiasm.  Did I remember to take a photo of the group?  No, duh…

Anyway, I sold 11 of the little Inklettes by Ashford, so there are 11 more small looms out there in the world to be woven on!  🙂  (Note to Rita, I do have a couple left if you are interested!)

So I’m unpacked, and catching up on my blog, my daughter is back from her second week of CIT training at the Girl Scout Camp.  The fuchsia hair is fading somewhat! She leaves again on Monday for two weeks of volunteer work at the camp.  This camp has probably been one of the best influences on her, teaching social skills, responsibility, confidence, and maturity.  I would like to take credit for all of it as her mother, but her experiences at this camp have been amazing.  It is great to watch her come home each summer, full of stories and adventures, and to be able to articulate them with a maturity beyond her years and still exhibit a sense of fun!  Their motto as CIT’s is “If you don’t feel like a fool, then you aren’t doing it right!”  Now isn’t that a quote we can all live by?

Wonderful Wednesday!

I woke up late this morning, I know I needed the sleep.  The house was quiet, my husband had already gone into the office,  my daughter was away at camp, and my 19 year old son, who lives in the basement, usually doesn’t surface until noon.  So I did my usual routine,  there were a couple of book orders in my email,  I got those prepared to ship out.  I had volunteered to drive my neighbor’s son to work, so I was able to ship the orders, and my article to SS&D, while I was out.

I blew through all the stuff on my to-do list for today, and then dove into my book shelves.  mess1I decided that I’d tackle one category of book every couple of days.  So today, I tackled the weaving books.  First I went to the shelves that were suppose to have weaving books on them, duh, and took off everything that wasn’t a weaving book.  Then I searched the studio and my library shelves in the bedroom for everything that was a weaving book.  Wow.  Did I find stuff I didn’t know I had! Even a booklet that had been missing for four years!  It was so cool to see everything in one place.  I’ve acquired so many books in the last few years, some from my late mother-in-law’s stash, many from guild sales, and many from suggestions I just couldn’t pass up on Amazon.  Not to mention I’ve been weaving since the 1970’s!  So my copy of Davison is from 1971!

That left me with a pretty empty couple of shelves, and once I located all the weaving books, I carefully arranged all of them between two shelves.  I tried to organize them by subject, all the pattern books, the warping books, the general weaving books, the specific structure books, but just having them all in one location made a big difference.

weaving_books2weaving_books1My neighbor/friend is a media specialist at an area high school and is a great resource for all things involving technology (software) I’m married to the best techie on the planet for hardware issues…

Anyway, she gave me a great resource, Library Thing, for cataloging your books online.  I just type in the ISBN number, or when all else fails the author, and so far, it has found all of the books I’ve entered, in a great usable format, and I’m hoping to catalog all the books I have into one place.  A huge portion of my books are out of print, so I am always surprised when they come up on a search.

My husband came home from the office late this afternoon, he usually works from home, but he had a meeting today, so in he went.  My husband started working for the telephone company, climbing poles, in 1969.  Through many company changes, and promotions, and the whole divestiture thing, he is still with the “phone company” but now he works for a communications consulting company that has global connections, and he is a software and systems analyst.  That’s why he travels so much around the globe.  Anyway, next month, he celebrates 40 years in the ‘telephone’ industry.  Of course it is now the communications industry, but with his 40th anniversary, he gets to pick a special service award giftgift.  What fun!  He showed me the list of all the gifts he could choose from, a potsGPS, camping equipment, lots of jewelry, watches, luggage, clocks, golf clubs, more jewelry, and  cookware.  Guess what he chose!  He came home today, with a huge box, and brought me a new set of Calphalon cookware.  He chose that over a new set of golf clubs.  I adore my husband….

So I packed up my other pots, which were still in decent condition, they were only about 15 years old, and the first one of my children who has an apartment and needs cookware will get those, but new cookware prompted a cleaning out of the cookware cabinet!  🙂

shelves1shelves2So I pulled everything out of the pull-out shelves I keep my cookware in, and reorganized them to hold all the new stuff.  Notice my new crock pot in there as well!  To protect the non stick finish on my old cookware, I used small linen napkins to separate the pots when I stack them.  I needed to wash them, but decided that my new cookware needed a more personal type of mat to separate them, so I ran up to my studio and dug through the archives.  I found a number of small “mug” mats I had handwoven in the early 1980’s in linen, that I had for sale in my craft booth.

matsI had woven a series of table linens, runners and placemats, in four colorways, which at the time, matched the Pfaltzgraff dishes that were so popular.  I’m not sure why I made small mug mats from them, but I had a bunch in different bins in my studio and attic. crisscrossa These were perfect for protecting the pots, I actually use stuff like this when I stack glass and ceramic bowls as well.

The structure was a simple 6 shaft weave, plain weave for the background, and two shafts for each of the two sections that weave over and under each other.  These thin little mats could really be made out of any fabric, they don’t have to be handwoven, but they provide an important function in the kitchen, to separate anything that could get scratched.  And they look so nice.

Tonight I got a letter of acceptance for a Foto/Fiber show in San Antonio, Texas.  I had submitted three of my artworks, to an exhibit that showed fiber with an obvious use of photography.  One of the pieces, “Survivor 2” was accepted.  This is one of the series I did on Breast Cancer, a very celebratory piece, and I was thrilled to be accepted.  The show opens at Fiber Artspace, at the Blue Star Arts Complex, in San Antonio, TX on September 3, 2009.  The show only runs for a month, so if you live in that area and get to see the show, see if you can sneak a photo for me since I won’t get to see the show myself.

A date!

I love Tuesday’s.  Especially after a week away.  Monday is always so chaotic, but Tuesday feels like the beginnings of a familiar routine.  I tidied my house, dusted the downstairs, had my tea and toast (with Nutella, OK, I’m an addict…), checked my emails, read my favorite blogs, and then got everything together to finish up my next article for SS&D.  I am writing a series of three articles for Shuttle Spindle and Dyepot, about the three design teams who created ensembles for the Convergence 2008 Tampa Bay last year.  If you are new to the blog, I was part of one of the teams, we were given yarn dyed for the conference in Floridian shades, and we had a year to create an ensemble.  I spent the beginning of this year, recounting my yearlong experience, partnered with Loretta Dian Phipps, a surface designer and felter from Texas, whom I didn’t know, and I published that experience in a CD, PowerPoint or PDF presentation suitable for a guild program (without having to fly me there) which is available on my website.

Anyway, I am also writing a condensed version for Shuttle Spindle and Dyepot, and the first installment, is going to print as I write, due out soon for the Summer 2009 issue.  I just finished up the second installment, on handweaver Nancy Peck and pattern designer Diane Ericson.    The third installment is due in mid-September, which will feature handweaver Irene Munroe and pattern designer Louise Cutting.  It was really great fun for me to explore one of the other teams, and how they approached the collaborative process.

Of course, sitting at my computer all day, I can get into so much trouble.  I am slowly working my way through all the non essential emails cluttering up my box from my week away, and I got another one of those wicked emails that I have to sit on my hands not to click on.  I lost…  This one is from Interweave Press, publishers of Handwoven and a gazillion other magazines and publications, and they were having a “Hurt” book sale.  I am assuming these books have been damaged in some way, but a book is a book.  And a sale is a sale.  Curiousity got to me and $53. later, I have about 8 books coming to me I didn’t have on my shelf.

library1library2library4library3library5This prompted me to start looking at my book shelves, which span a couple of rooms, I have a serious addiction to books, since some of the titles on sale seemed familiar enough I was sure I already had them, but realized that my shelves were in such a disarray, I couldn’t find anything.  I fear I’ve ordered duplicate books.  I’ve done that before.  All this means is I have to start reorganizing my shelves, and finding ways to make more space…  I need all the weaving books in one place, the art books in another, the fashion, spinning, knitting, surface design, lacemaking, and sewing books, all in their own sections.  We are talking major out of control here…

scarvesI did manage to finish one of the four scarves on my 8 shaft 25″ loom.  I had showed the warp layout in the Color Class I gave in Iowa and in Massachusetts.  It felt good to just sit at the loom.  Once my article was put to bed, I packed it up to send out in the morning, and I went in to my husband and I said, “I’m done in the studio.  Lets go out!”  He works down the hall, and blissfully he was at a stopping point as well, and with no kids for the evening, we headed out, caught a movie, dinner, and just enjoyed each other’s company.  A rare treat.  So I went out on a date, with my husband, and for a brief couple of hours, felt like I came out of my rabbit hole and saw a bit of life.  We went to see Hangover, which was hilarious, and poignant.

My friend just bought a Netbook, and I went to visit her last night and play with her new toy.  Wow.  I couldn’t get over the size.  I took my presentations down, and ran through them, they read with no problem, and the keyboard was comfortable, actually it was bettered suited to my hand size.  The Netbook weighs nothing, and we will be ordering one this week, as my regular travel laptop is having issues with the Power Button.  Meaning it won’t turn on.  After struggling with it over the weekend, and getting it to finally power up, I haven’t turned off the computer since, for fear it won’t work for the workshop I’m giving this weekend at the shore.  So, I expect within the next couple of days, I’ll have a new toy, and some more books to play with…

NEWS Final!

I’m home!  It is the Monday morning after, and I’m feeling the workout of the weekend!  Surprisingly I’m in pretty good shape, I’m unpacked, and organized, the cutting table is clear, the bank deposit ready to go.  Mail is sorted, (I still have a couple dozen emails to work through), but I’m doing better than I thought, and my wrenched shoulder is mending.  I just have to be careful and not lift or reach with my left arm.  No weaving on the big loom this week!  (Not that there is anything on the big loom to weave…)

It was a very inspiring weekend, and I was grateful for the opportunity to teach some workshops I haven’t taught in awhile, ones that I think are important, but I don’t usually get asked to teach them because I’m more of the Go-To girl for sewing, and no one thinks to look at proposals from me on Multiple thread warping techniques, like the warping paddle, and Photographing your Textiles.  I’m hoping that the variety of things I taught this weekend (which was everything except sewing, which is what I’m most known for), will help get the word out that I am not a one trick pony!

Somewhere in hauling my support materials from one end of campus to the other, I managed to pull a muscle, or wrench my back left shoulder, so by mid morning, I was in a huge amount of pain, and I was struggling to focus.  During the break in the color class, one of the workshop participants did a bit of Reiki on me, and that really helped get me through until lunch!  Plus the conference sent a couple of strapping guys to haul me back across campus for the afternoon session.  That was a real treat, to be followed along by a couple of guys toting my supplies.  🙂

Speaking of campuses, Smith College, which I’ve never been to, is gorgeous!  Like all New England campuses that have been around for the last 150 years, there is an architecture, a tradition, a landscaping, that creates a gardens1gardens2wonderful environment, and community that envelopes you with a tradition and grandeur that I know I didn’t feel on the campus where I attended college back in the 70’s.    The main road into the campus takes you by the lake and boat house, and the Botanical Gardens.  I did a couple of quick inspirational shots of the perennial wall along the road, and the glass conservatory.

colorclassteaMy morning class was all about color and inspiration.  Like the class I gave last month in Iowa, I love teaching this one, because it is just a jumble of color and texture and yarns, all thrown into the middle of the table wrap2and everyone is given a couple exercises where they get to loosen up and really play, without the constraints of the loom.  These little warp wrap3wraps are like sketching exercises, and weavers don’t usually walk around sketching.  One of the final exercises involved interpreting a magazine photo into yarn, and I snapped a couple shots of my favorites, including one that used a box of tea as the inspiration instead of a magazine photo!

wrap4I had to include one additional shot, from my infamous workshop participant Leslie, who is planning a 90th birthday party during the 2011 NEWS, the same Leslie who seriously sprained her ankle on her way to my Friday class in Inkle wrapleslieLoom Weaving.  Leslie not only made it to the Color and Inspiration class, but she did a couple of beautiful interpretations, the one on the left of a honeybee in a flower, and the one on the right, a room interior, interpreted with Color-Aid strips to represent a color palette.

The afternoon class, was all about using multiple yarn ends together when winding a paddlewarp.  I started the class by giving a demonstration on using the warping paddle on a warping mill (see photo right), followed by one on Sectional Warping, and then one on using the AVL Warping Wheel.  I love my AVL Warping Wheel, though it is one pretty pricey piece of equipment.  Thankfully I bought mine when they were first introduced back in 2000.

The class was finished by 4:30, and I had some really helpful workshop participants stay behind to get me packed up and down to the basement level of the building where I could pull up with my car, waveafter retrieving it from the parking garage down the road.  I was loaded in and ready to hit the road by 5pm.  I listened to the rest of my book on tape, The Other Boleyn Girl, on the 3+ hour ride home, and once home, I got to spend some time with my fuschia haired daughter who had successfully completed her first week of CIT training at Girl Scout Camp.  We took her back to the bus this morning to start week two!

Now I need to start thinking about the next conference in Durango Colorado!  I leave July 30th!