Today is Seth Apter's (The Altered Page) annual Buried Treasure challenge. Participants look back in time and re-post a hidden treasure. I haven't been at this blogging thing as long as others but it has been more than a year. I decided to go back to this time in 2012 to see what I was up to. As it turns out, I was up to my ears in printing weeds! Hope you enjoy a walk down memory lane and be sure to visit Seth's post today for more links to other buried treasure.
What If-ing Weeds Part 3: Plein Air Printing
Despite the fact that it was a hot Sunday in Northern Virginia, I packed up some gear (i.e. cotton fabric, opaque fabric paints, glass palettes, Rollrite brayers and my camera) and headed outside to test out a what if that's been rolling around in my head all week.
What if I lay some fabric down directly on the growing weeds in the garden and roll fabric paint over the fabric?
My first test was a bunch of dandelions in the front garden.
I found it interesting that the dandelion stems showed up in these brayer rubbings but not softer, leafy parts.
I then tried a patch of clover in the grass.
Finally, I managed to lay a piece of fabric really in the thick of it...over those pesky Velcro (my name) weeds with their furry little burrs.
Here are the results...
And here is one of my favorite posts from a year ago...I just love serendipity...dont' you?
A Little Bit of Healing Magic
|Butterfly hanging in my studio|
Yesterday, while working at Potomac Fiber Arts Gallery, some magical things happened.
I was training a new member who is originally from Korea. At some point while we were talking, I decided to show her my mom's 80th birthday hamsa.
She was really intrigued by it and told me that it reminded her of Korean shamanic symbols. I wanted to know more. I was surprised to find out that Shamans in Korea are women. That this title and role in the community often passes from mother to daughter. But on occasion, there will be a woman who is not of shamanic lineage...she is called to this duty by a natural ability to communicate with the spirits of the ancestors...
Later in the day, a young woman came into the gallery. Although somewhat hesitant, she wanted to ask a question. Did I know of someone who might be willing to make a memorial quilt for her. Her husband, a member of the military, had recently died in action. She had his uniform and some of his clothes and could not bear the thought of giving or throwing them away.
I immediately thought of the wonderful quilting couple, Sue and Gene, who had just taken my weekend workshop. The words that best describe these two are warm and generous. They work together to create commemorative quilts and what I can best describe as healing quilts. I was most moved by the quilts they make for very young terminally ill children. These are always butterfly quilts which comfort the children and later comfort the parents.
I sent them an email last night with the young woman's information. This morning, I received an email that they looked forward to getting in touch with the young widow.
All I can say is that perhaps a bit of shamanic magic was involved...or at least a little bit of healing magic.