Showing posts with label fabric. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fabric. Show all posts

gifts for craft rooms


























Twelve gifts with makers in mind:

A little loom
Rainforest color pencils
Envelopes, every size
A good knife
Slippers made from hand-dyed chambray
Good light for tired eyes
The cutest way to sweep away eraser dust
A handmade kettle for endless cups of tea
Something handwoven 
A real workbench
Nice needles
Grid paper

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clouds


Paule Marrot: Clouds. Design for a textile.

Also available here.

'their hearts have not grown old'












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Walter Crane wallpaper design: Swan, Rush and Iris. 1875. At the V & A, via Erie Basin.

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Félix Vallotton: The Swans. 1892. Woodcut.

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Jin dynasty textile fragment: Swan Hunt. 1115-1234. Plain weave silk with metallic thread. At The Met.

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Cygnus: Miniature of the Swan. From Francesco Buzzacarini's 1460-1470 transcription of De sideribus tractatus, a 1st century astronomical treatise generally credited to Gaius Julius Hyginus. Image from the NYPL Digital Archive. More details at BibliOdyssey.

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THE trees are in their autumn beauty,
The woodland paths are dry,
Under the October twilight the water
Mirrors a still sky;
Upon the brimming water among the stones
Are nine-and-fifty Swans.
The nineteenth autumn has come upon me
Since I first made my count;
I saw, before I had well finished,
All suddenly mount
And scatter wheeling in great broken rings
Upon their clamorous wings.
I have looked upon those brilliant creatures,
And now my heart is sore.
All's changed since I, hearing at twilight,
The first time on this shore,
The bell-beat of their wings above my head,
Trod with a lighter tread.
Unwearied still, lover by lover,
They paddle in the cold
Companionable streams or climb the air;
Their hearts have not grown old;
Passion or conquest, wander where they will,
Attend upon them still.
But now they drift on the still water,
Mysterious, beautiful;
Among what rushes will they build,
By what lake's edge or pool
Delight men's eyes when I awake some day
To find they have flown away?

William Butler Yeats

never to dream of spiders

Fabric works by Louise Bourgeois, from the show at Cheim + Read:

Untitled, 2005. Fabric. 16 x 20 3/4 inches.
Untitled, 2005. Fabric. 12 1/4 x 15 inches.
Untitled, 2005. Fabric. 9 3/8 x 11 inches.
Untitled, 2006. Fabric with ink and fabric collage. 15 1/2 x 15 5/8 inches.
Untitled, 2005. Fabric. 24 x 31 inches.
Untitled, 2005. Fabric. 16 1/4 x 21 1/4 inches.

I went to this show last month, and I've been thinking about it ever since. It was wonderful.

Post title from a poem by Audre Lorde.


Noémi Raymond. Circles Printed Fabric. c.1939-40. Via sealmaiden.

i had a flashback of something that never existed


Ode à l’Oubli (Ode to Forgetfulness)
2004
Hand-made cloth book, 36 pages.
Fabric, lithographic ink and archival dyes
10 ¾ x 13 ¼ inches (27 x 34 cm)
Published by Peter Blum Edition
Produced by Solo Impression, New York and Dye-Namix Inc., New York.

Further reading: NYT 10.17.04.