Thursday, 16 January 2020

Two Show Openings Saturday 18th, Two Provinces


Connection Fibre Artists show Re:Fashion
is moving from Wellington County Museum
to 
Bruce County Museum and Cultural Centre
33 Victoria Street N, Southampton, Ontario
so
if you are anywhere in the vicinity on Saturday
do pop in and explore
the amazing work of this group of talented people.
I am one of them....
....and I'm sorry I can't be there....
....because it is a great show.


I will be in Nova Scotia's beautiful Bear River 
at the Sissiboo Coffee Roaster for the opening of
Wednesdays
a show I share with my friend Diane.
Do drop in
we both love to chat and share our explorations with you.


Thank you Erin for all your help
You were amazing!
And a huge thank you to our two husbands
Richard and Harold
who are always so supportive of our endeavours.


Diane had the forethought to bring along iron and ironing board.


So why the title Wednesdays
Since 2008 Diane and I have been meeting....yes
on Wednesdays!
Everyone knows we are unavailable
on Wednesdays!


 Both of us find our inspiration in nature
and are always happy to explore our environment
for local materials and inspiration.


One corner of the show is dedicated to a few
of our explorations


We even found space for a few of the stone pathways to hang
though
Handy Hubby and I both forgot to take the actual stones
that we usually displayed with them.
Getting old!


I like these two together
Diane's on the left

Hanging a show always does me in
but after four hours of work
it is worth it
textiles always make a place warm and inviting
especially in a cold Canadian winter!

See you Saturday

Wednesday, 1 January 2020

Happy New Year!


A rainbow and it's shadow closed out the year
in our neck of the woods.


I wish for you my favourite Celtic Blessing
for the start of this new decade

May your past be a pleasant memory
Your future filled with delight and mystery
Your now a glorious moment
that fills your life with deep contentment

ay your day be filled with blessings
Like the sun that lights the sky
And may you always have the courage
To spread your wings and fly.


And I'm sure the Rusty Pups would join me
in wishing you the best year ever.


I'm sure they would if a tasty treat was placed under their noses!


 My holiday stitching has been very simple
just adding lines of stitches to a favourite piece
of plant dyed linen.

The story is forming and I think it wants to be called
Stay Awhile

Have a great day!

Thursday, 19 December 2019

Marking Virgin Snow


It might not look like it but the RP's and I are the first ones here!
It has always astonished me how much one car, one human
and two Rusty Pups can disturb the ground they move upon.

One of the joys of early morning walks on virgin snow
is the visual proof of who has been there before me.
The Rusty Pups know all year long
with their noses to the ground.


rabbits live here


squirrels live here


A tiny jumper of some sort?


Bobcats live here


Mice headed for shelter before we got here.


If one takes too long to get a shot of new footprints
Rusty Pups come rushing over to help
and of course destroy any chance of a photo!


Wherever one goes....


 ....the other is bound to follow.


And finally remembering
the Beaver footprints from last year.
Huge aren't they!

Knowing that these creatures share this land with us
fills my soul with joy.

I hope you have a joy filled day.

Tuesday, 17 December 2019

Moving Toward Year's End

Beaver Moon Dreaming
Still in progress but moving along


Thinking that they live in a watery world....
....I'm stitching swirls around the edges.
Sometimes those swirls break through stick walls
for I also know there is danger beyond their refuge.


Peace and companionship resides inside their lodge.
They even allow muskrats to share their home in Winter.


I am enjoying this stage of adding
and sometimes removing....


....as I work through my encounters with our local beavers
and the fact that they are no longer close by
because the bobcats and coyotes think they are delicious.
I miss them and the simple joy of 
finding their footprints
and worn paths on our early morning walks.
But they will surely be back in a year or two
to build up a new community.


As Winter Settles in and the New Year fast approaches
I have to admit I am no longer a 'winter person'
but I do love sunrise any time of year.


And walking with my Rusty Pup youngsters
is always a joyful adventure.


What a world we live in!


The RP's know exactly where every wild apple tree is in these woods
They think the rotten frozen windfalls are delicious!
Have to say I will be glad when the snow is too deep!


Snow snuffling
to see who is hiding beneath the brambles.
Could be a bobcat or a mouse
a snowshoe hare or perhaps a pheasant.
But the pheasant would have made his noisy escape
way before we arrived here!

Anyhoo, RP Ginger says
enjoy your day!

Tuesday, 26 November 2019

Walking on Stoney Ground


Walking on Stoney Ground
Stoney ground makes no difference to Rusty Pups


Who just stream over rocks of every size


I, on the other hand, have started using a hiking stick
to steady me over rough stoney ground.
My stick is just a tree branch but it sees me through.


This piece I thought was finished months ago
but sometimes a piece has more to say
and so I have added to it and renamed it.
Is a piece ever really finished?


Our morning walk beneath heavy laden skies
had the Rusty Pups blending with 
the beautiful rusty marsh grasses
that disappear under the sea at high tide around here.

Sunday, 24 November 2019

Surrounded by Works in Progress



Beaver Moon Dreaming
Found a few hours to stitch a few more sticks
into my Beaver damn remembering our Springtime adventures
trying to discourage a family of beautiful Beavers from
moving into our tiny pond
which would have ended up occupying our entire
eight acres had we not persisted 
every morning with dismantling the three dams
they would build every night!


This is how most of my work begins
An encounter with Mother Nature
Something that has affected me deeply
no matter the size or significance.


The Rusty Pups and I walk at the crack of dawn
Just as the day is becoming a work in progress
We walk down a meadow towards the rising Sun
and into woods that I have named the Soggy Bottom Woods.
Beware anyone who doesn't wear 'wellies' along this wet and muddy path!


As we enter the Soggy Bottom Woods
I can look back over my shoulder and catch sight of the moon
as it fades and falls towards the West.


And here's our four legged pair of works in progress
who have recently discovered the bay window in the kitchen
is a perfect place to view all comings and goings.
It is hard to believe they are only seven months old!


Sunday, 20 October 2019

Walking on Stoney Ground Again


Yes, working with stones again


Stones sitting on stoney ground


We walk gravelly paths every day
the Rusty Pups and I


Young pups just fly over any rocky impediments
I, on the other hand, at my silver-haired age
have to carefully navigate my way over such obstructions!


Working with needle and thread is a commitment in time
It is like bringing up and loving a child
It all takes time but not only time
It takes love and patience


Loving the back as well as the front
Loving the mistakes as well as the perfection!


And so it flows


The colours of nature are sheer perfection
At this time of year here we get final burst of colour
Winter will bring whites and greys and soft blues
and happily Spring will bring us young greens and bright daffodil yellows.


 The Rusty Pups don't care what colour anything is
They just want to smell it....
 and eat it if we let them!