The Maple tree cloth's Battenberg lace deteriorated and was not able to support it so it came inside for repairs.
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Saturday, April 21, 2012
Maple Tree Cloth Repairs
The Maple tree cloth's Battenberg lace deteriorated and was not able to support it so it came inside for repairs.
Friday, April 20, 2012
Storm Moon Colour Studies
I called February's new moon 'Rain Moon'.
March wind and rain storms were memorable so I called it 'Storm Moon'.
The trees had responded to longer and warmer days.
Peeling Arbutus bark was drying and colours greyed.
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Have Tree Cloth, Will travel
One of the passengers, a tourist from China, travelling with her family, was fascinated watching what I was doing. We got talking and I invited her to work on the cloth. Her concentration and dexterity were way beyond what I expected from her age.
From the ferry I was able to point out an Arbutus tree slipping by and made the connection with the Arbutus cloth she was working on.
The hand stitched quilt on our bed in the Bed 'n' Breakfast we stayed in looked at home under my tree cloth.
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Maple Cloth Stitching Progress
I called the October new moon 'Falling Leaf Moon' and worked autumn leaf colours into the bed sheet.
The hole was made after the stitching, while the cloth was on the tree.
During 'Wet Moon', I added colours of decaying leaves lying on the ground within the tree's drip circle.
The 3rd band, during 'Frost Moon' or 'Long Night Moon', I worked a colour study of the almost neon green lichens glowing on the bare tree's bark.
Monday, April 16, 2012
Weather Challenges During Winter
Over winter there were a number of challenges I had to respond to.
A wet, heavy snow accumulation broke the string and the 2nd Cedar cloth fell down.
The lace insert in the top of the Maple cloth was decaying and tore on a snag.
During a wind storm my husband and I watched the Douglas-fir cloth flapping wildly. My husband is a sailor and said, 'Now there's a sail maker's friend.' During a lull in the wind I raced out and cut the cloth off the tree.
Now 3 cloths were inside for their own survival.
During another wind storm a tree was blown down. One of its roots flew up in the air and pinned the Arbutus cloth against the tree.
Sunday, April 15, 2012
Cedar Cloth - December
Saturday, April 14, 2012
New Moon Colour Studies
Friday, April 13, 2012
Tree Cloths & Time
Not time as measured by a clock or calendar. I saw evidence of time each time I emptied the 7 threaded needles I took out to the tree. I felt time through my working hands. I saw changing time as the number of stitched rows increased. I saw time in the changing bands of colour on the sheets as the tree responded to climatic changes.
Rather than follow the Gregorian calendar to tell me when it was time to do the next colour study, I decided to follow the moon phases because they are linked to growth cycles in all living things.
I settled on the day of the new moon, a time of new growth.
Early human artifacts show marks recording moon cycles. Many North American Aboriginal tribes named each moon phase according to what they observed happened in nature.
From November 24th to December 24th I lived without watching any TV, reading newspapers, or listening to the radio. I went to bed when I was tired and got up when I woke up. I was mostly on my own and spent the time stitching and walking outside observing and listening. I wanted to develop a more instinctive awareness of time. I became aware of time in the present and stopped continually thinking of time as always passing me by.
Thursday, April 12, 2012
Challenges While Stitching Outside
I quickly became aware of the challenges of stitching outside while the bed sheets were wrapped around the trees.
I live in a "rain" forest area so the sheets were often wet. Thread doesn't slide very well through wet cloth.
So no stitching when the cloth is wet.
The daily temperatures dropped. I wore more layers to keep my core warm but found my cold fingers couldn't move the needle well enough below 8 degrees after half an hour of stitching.
While working on the sheet I disturbed the wildlife. I liked it when spiders ran over my fingers - I felt connected. But I was not keen on connecting with wasps hibernating in this new condo they had found. They hung on by their mouths and made low slow buzzing noises when I moved the sheet. I was pleased when they decided to relocate.
Another challenge was, apart from stitching along the bottom hem, how was I going to stitch on the sheet while it was wrapped around the tree?
Having found out I could stitch only when the cloth was dry and it was above 8 degrees, I realised I wouldn't be able to stitch outside many days between October and spring. I needed to put more thought into realising my concept.
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