i have spent a couple of weeks cleaning and reorganizing my studio, getting rid of things that after years i have not used, but will in a week or month or so i will find a use for....as always.
my studio still needs some work done, but i have enough room to work and this arty girl is starting to find her oh-so-lost mojo again.
since easter is around the corner i figured what better project to start off with than one that has a bunny.
about a year ago while wandering the bead section of a local artsy fartsy store i came across the beads for this project and knew exactly what i was going to do with them. one set of beads have flowers printed on them...the other remind me of heads of lettuce or cabbage.
i needed this guy (and his twin) for the necklaces....... because this is one of those make one to sell and one for meeeee kind of pieces. these bunnies have been part of our easter decorations for about 20 years.
even though the bunnies are 20 years old, they did not look old enough so i aged them with a bit of sanding and......
how about that chippy neon pink polish i am sporting....huh? every time i would look down at my nails it would about blind me!
i using a sponge brush i rubbed a bit of this over the bunnies....
the top bunny has been aged with the distress ink, and the bottom one....not yet.
later today i will spray a bit of clear coat on it to seal the distress ink.
the next few steps were very tedious.....i cut 60+ 4" pieces of 18 gauge steel wire.
there are 2 very important tools, besides the clippers, for this job.....
i love my nitrile gloves. they help keep my hands clean....er, and keep me from getting poked by the wire. after a messy job like this i give them a good washing with some dish soap and ring them out.
my safety glasses with built in bi-focals. this arty girl will be 47 this april, and even though i feel like i could be my 21 year old daughters twin sister, my eyes and their abililty to focus on objects within arms length would beg to differ.
i use to wear my safety glasses all willy nilly until a few years ago when cutting the tip off of a large sewing needle, about the size of 18 gauge wire, the chunk hit me dead center in my eyeball. yipes! i kept looking at my eyeball all evening expecting to find the chunk imbedded in my eyeball...several hours later i found the quarter inch piece in the lower part of my eye lid. it took over an hour to get it out of my eye....believe it or not, it is much easier to get an eyelash out of the ole eyeball than a chunk of a needle.
i now wear my safety glasses 99 % of the time and usually won't even cut a piece of paper without them on.
so after cutting these 60 pieces, which takes some muscle let me tell ya, i then began sanding off the annealing.
i have found that the easiest method for this is to sandwich the wire between 2 sanding blocks.
i use the super cheapies from harbor freight.
below you can see the difference. i love the aged look the annealing gives, but it rubs off and it is icky, so if i want to age and darken the steel i rub a bit of novacan black patina on it...which i do not have a picture of. you can buy it at shops that sell stain glass and soldering schtuff.
thank goodness i have a tiny t.v. from the dark ages in my studio. it gave me something to watch while i undertook this boring task. i am too antsy to sit for too very long doing something like this. even while engrossed in a movie i had seen a dozen times before.....eagle eye....i still had to get up and fidget in my studio every 15 or 20 pieces.
by the time i was done with this my shoulders and hands were in cramps, so i decided it was a good time to join the peeps upstairs for the evening....and if i began to feel a bit guilty, all i had to do was remind myself that my nitrile glubs were-a-drying and i had to wait for them to dry for the next task anyway.
the next task will be to apply a coating of this stuff.....
this will seal the steel and help prevent rusting in case it comes in contact with water. i have not had much experience with this stuff, just under a year of working with it, but many artists that work with steel use it and swear by it.
i am hoping by later today i will have completed this step and be well on my way wire wrapping the beads and assembling this piece.
you will have to excuse the blurry-ness of this photo, but it is a bit of a peek of what is to come.
i am still not sure of how the bunny will connect to the necklace.
and i am ending this post with a pat on my back, because the beast (meniere's disease vertigo) has been kicking my butt big and bad...i spent two days in bed because i was unable to walk....i was able to do all of this while my world was still spinning and tilting. i am able to walk at this point, but i kinda look like a drunk trying to walk on a waterbed, and my hands sometimes forget they are attached to my body and i drop things.....alot....which makes the whole entire process of creating slow going at times. my fear of becoming an invalid from this disease has given me the strength and determination to push myself beyond what i thought i could do. i am pretty darn proud of myself.
with that said, and my back patted, i hope to be able to post later this evening with photos of what i have completed.
xo
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Monday, March 12, 2012
i think i found my mojo
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Friday, November 11, 2011
take that blah monster...this arty girl is back
it has been a long couple of years, but the last 5 months have been intense to say the least.
a couple of years ago i would not have made it 5 weeks in, a couple years before that i would have been lucky to make it to 5 days.
this girl has been playing cheerleader to the peeps here at our home and being brave, and i think that no matter who you are and how strong you are...... there comes a point where even a brave girl has her moment where she becomes vulnerable to the blah monster...'specially when the poo hit not just 'the fan'...but a room full of them.....and there was no dodging it.
so....... the blah monster got a good grip on me and held tight for a few weeks, but i broke free and i am standing in faith once again that we are going to make it through this storm and be better than we were before.....and soon.
during my moment of utter and complete blah-ness i had the urge, stronger than when i was nesting during my baby making days, to clean and purge....the whole entire house.
normally when stressed i clean drawers, closets, and all the hidden places and spaces of my domain. the laundry may back up, the dishes pile a mile high in the sink but this girl got clean drawers!
i am sure if i were to lay back on a therapists couch i would find that this enhanced and amplified nesting is a need to take control and symbolically clean up what ever mess i felt i was in the middle of. this feels different, though, and it feels good to be getting rid of schtuff..... and the floors are mopped, toilets scrubbed, the dishes done, next weeks laundry is done.....
okayyyyyyy...with the ick out of the way now i can catch up on some of what went on here the last few weeks.
so, this cute little guy here, the one fast asleep with the pink veener dog toy.....
uh-dorable isn't he?
a couple of weeks ago i looked out in the back yard and noticed he was behaving in such a way that i knew in a mega instant that he was playing with a critter of some sort.
now, it was 1 in the afternoon. i had just crawled outta bed.....this arty girl is part night owl and does not shut down until 4....5, 6, 7 in the morning. i had major bed head, blanket crinkles and drool on my face, no bra, and the beast was misbehaving so i was walking like a drunk person trying to walk across a waterbed. we have privacy fence, buuuuut the neighbors have decks and the neighbors on both sides of us were outside. lovely. just lovely.
mike refused to come when i called him cuz he knew mommy was gonna take his play mate away, which meant that the mommy had to come out after him in all my fresh-out-of-the-bed-glory. again....lovely, just lovely.
let the chase begin. thankfully i was able to grab michael. clenched between his teeth was a soggy, drippy, and now dead playmate.
it was either a vole or baby possum.
i had michael by the scruff of his neck, and gave him a few gentle tough love shakes and told him to drop it and drop it now!
michael looked at me and i just knew what he was thinking....no way iz i spittn 'im out, dis bees my toy not yours. (i just know that is how he sounds...take my word for it)
with that he did what the gators and crocs do on the wild life shows when eating an antelope in one swallow....he did that flick of his head thing so that the vole/possum was not laying cross ways in his little mouth any longer, but now long ways.....then he swallowed it.....whole.
no way was that dog gonna lick me....evarrrr again.
everyone was so worried he was not going to be able to poop it out. ewww. gross, right?
the loads of dryer sheets he steals seem to have made their way out, pistchio shells, and who knows what else...
everyday as everyone came home from work and school i was asked the same question......so did mike poop it out yet?
really?
why do even my own peeps think i have any desire, or time, to follow the dog around the backyard to see if he has pooped out his playmate. really. once my last baby was fully potty trained i gave up having to look at anyone or thing's poop.
about a week later we let mike have, play with and eat part of a mini pumpkin. steph, my oldest and only daughter suddenly freaks and started to take it away from him fearing he might get sick from it.....really....he licks his butt daily and eats critters....whole. i really doubt a mini pumpkin will do any more harm than his other activities do....sheesh.
halloween came and went....steph and a co-worker of hers dressed up as thing 1 and thing 2 for work and my youngest was a cowboy.
i am lucky i was even able to snap a quickie photo as steph was getting ready to drive max to his girlfriends house for some halloween fun......squuueeeeee i totally forgot to mention that max has a girlfriend, didn't i. she is cute, and seems mentally well adjusted and normal....thank you Jesus for that! Lord knows we have had our run of crazy girls between the two boys.
this is a new wire wrapping thing i tried. i had to figure it out by looking at another artists online. i am hoping someday soon i can pick up a copy of the book that this technique is in. the back is up here....and the front down there.....
i took some of the skulls i had sculpted from polymer a few weeks ago....
i added some acrylic paint to the ones on the left and right. i was going for a found on the forest floor look.
this afternoon i used a combo of alcohol inks, acrylics and stamps pads to give these skull their aged and forest floor found look.
i think i like 'em.
i did not like the 'newness' of the cork so i aged it a bit with some ink.
just one of the goodies i found while cleaning the studio....it is gonna be part of a necklace someday real soon...
i have been driving myself looney looking for these and found them....also to be part of a necklace soon, and a few other projects.
beads i have gathered for another necklace i am working on. the darned big beads with what i thought were big big holes in them won't take the wire for my original idea. seems the holes are much smaller in the middle. so i am rethinking the 'stringing' process for this piece.
a couple of years ago i would not have made it 5 weeks in, a couple years before that i would have been lucky to make it to 5 days.
this girl has been playing cheerleader to the peeps here at our home and being brave, and i think that no matter who you are and how strong you are...... there comes a point where even a brave girl has her moment where she becomes vulnerable to the blah monster...'specially when the poo hit not just 'the fan'...but a room full of them.....and there was no dodging it.
so....... the blah monster got a good grip on me and held tight for a few weeks, but i broke free and i am standing in faith once again that we are going to make it through this storm and be better than we were before.....and soon.
during my moment of utter and complete blah-ness i had the urge, stronger than when i was nesting during my baby making days, to clean and purge....the whole entire house.
normally when stressed i clean drawers, closets, and all the hidden places and spaces of my domain. the laundry may back up, the dishes pile a mile high in the sink but this girl got clean drawers!
i am sure if i were to lay back on a therapists couch i would find that this enhanced and amplified nesting is a need to take control and symbolically clean up what ever mess i felt i was in the middle of. this feels different, though, and it feels good to be getting rid of schtuff..... and the floors are mopped, toilets scrubbed, the dishes done, next weeks laundry is done.....
okayyyyyyy...with the ick out of the way now i can catch up on some of what went on here the last few weeks.
so, this cute little guy here, the one fast asleep with the pink veener dog toy.....
uh-dorable isn't he?
a couple of weeks ago i looked out in the back yard and noticed he was behaving in such a way that i knew in a mega instant that he was playing with a critter of some sort.
now, it was 1 in the afternoon. i had just crawled outta bed.....this arty girl is part night owl and does not shut down until 4....5, 6, 7 in the morning. i had major bed head, blanket crinkles and drool on my face, no bra, and the beast was misbehaving so i was walking like a drunk person trying to walk across a waterbed. we have privacy fence, buuuuut the neighbors have decks and the neighbors on both sides of us were outside. lovely. just lovely.
mike refused to come when i called him cuz he knew mommy was gonna take his play mate away, which meant that the mommy had to come out after him in all my fresh-out-of-the-bed-glory. again....lovely, just lovely.
let the chase begin. thankfully i was able to grab michael. clenched between his teeth was a soggy, drippy, and now dead playmate.
it was either a vole or baby possum.
i had michael by the scruff of his neck, and gave him a few gentle tough love shakes and told him to drop it and drop it now!
michael looked at me and i just knew what he was thinking....no way iz i spittn 'im out, dis bees my toy not yours. (i just know that is how he sounds...take my word for it)
with that he did what the gators and crocs do on the wild life shows when eating an antelope in one swallow....he did that flick of his head thing so that the vole/possum was not laying cross ways in his little mouth any longer, but now long ways.....then he swallowed it.....whole.
no way was that dog gonna lick me....evarrrr again.
everyone was so worried he was not going to be able to poop it out. ewww. gross, right?
the loads of dryer sheets he steals seem to have made their way out, pistchio shells, and who knows what else...
everyday as everyone came home from work and school i was asked the same question......so did mike poop it out yet?
really?
why do even my own peeps think i have any desire, or time, to follow the dog around the backyard to see if he has pooped out his playmate. really. once my last baby was fully potty trained i gave up having to look at anyone or thing's poop.
about a week later we let mike have, play with and eat part of a mini pumpkin. steph, my oldest and only daughter suddenly freaks and started to take it away from him fearing he might get sick from it.....really....he licks his butt daily and eats critters....whole. i really doubt a mini pumpkin will do any more harm than his other activities do....sheesh.
halloween came and went....steph and a co-worker of hers dressed up as thing 1 and thing 2 for work and my youngest was a cowboy.
i am lucky i was even able to snap a quickie photo as steph was getting ready to drive max to his girlfriends house for some halloween fun......squuueeeeee i totally forgot to mention that max has a girlfriend, didn't i. she is cute, and seems mentally well adjusted and normal....thank you Jesus for that! Lord knows we have had our run of crazy girls between the two boys.
my smallest baby at birth, only 9 pounds 7 ounces, it now the biggest. he is 6'2" at the moment. next week who knows since he is in the middle of the whole puberty thing.
i finished my prototype art doll and am ready to finish up another to send to a swap friend.
these are quickie photos.
i am so in love with this.....and excited. i am thinking about making one to sell on the nest feathers and twine shop.
this is a new wire wrapping thing i tried. i had to figure it out by looking at another artists online. i am hoping someday soon i can pick up a copy of the book that this technique is in. the back is up here....and the front down there.....
last night i headed back downstairs to do some more studio purging and cleaning and realized i needed my storage tubs.
the storage tubs are outside awaiting a rinse down with the hose.
it was 30...40 something degrees and dark and windy. the hose down is gonna have to wait until this weekend when the temps warm up a bit, so darn it i just had to play a little while doing a little tidying.
i took some of the skulls i had sculpted from polymer a few weeks ago....
i added some acrylic paint to the ones on the left and right. i was going for a found on the forest floor look.
this afternoon i used a combo of alcohol inks, acrylics and stamps pads to give these skull their aged and forest floor found look.
i think i like 'em.
i still like them bone white as well. i think i will just let each project they will be used in dictate what i do to them.
i also used utee and regular embossing powder and a stamp to do this to a wooden bead
that is what the stamp looked like i was using to press in to the utee while it was still warm and workable to give the bead texture.
i also added a vintage stamp to a wee bottle.
i did not like the 'newness' of the cork so i aged it a bit with some ink.
wahlahhh....now it is ready to be used in a future assemblage/collage piece.
just one of the goodies i found while cleaning the studio....it is gonna be part of a necklace someday real soon...
i have been driving myself looney looking for these and found them....also to be part of a necklace soon, and a few other projects.
the photo stinks, i know. i just wanted to snap a quickie to play some show-n-tell of a couple of goodies i have been working on.
i am loving working with the steel wire again. i did not realized how much i missed it.
beads i have gathered for another necklace i am working on. the darned big beads with what i thought were big big holes in them won't take the wire for my original idea. seems the holes are much smaller in the middle. so i am rethinking the 'stringing' process for this piece.
this is the focal for the necklace. a locket that holds a toe bone from a wolf, or was it a coyote, that was hit by a car and did not survive....according to the etsy seller.
i am thinking of calling the piece the sacred bone.
i have used steel that i hammered and wrapped it a bit with sari silk.
i think that is about it. i am sure i will think of a gazillion and a half more things i wanted to say or show-n-tell as soon as i hit the publish post button.
i am off to find something of the chocolate variety...wish me luck because i don't think we have anything. maybe there will still be that swig of pumpkin spice milk.
i have missed you all. big squishy hugs and sloppy kisses to you.
be back soon.
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