i have just finished a week long class in listening. listening to my own heart and soul. listening to my inspiration... listening to the process... listening to the quilt.
i have been thinking of what we have to learn from our past. our past history as humans from those who have gone before us and the past history of the world. i have just begun to bring these elements together in a quilt. i am pleased with the progress i am making. you may not be able to see what i am seeing at this point. but eventually you will...just have faith.
it all started with a scarf i had from my grandmother. it was from china before ww2. it had a huge hole in it. i tore it into pieces and passed some around. i dyed part of it in tea which i posted here awhile back. i found some fossils that were the same color...i will photograph them later when the light is right. it all started to assemble itself into a story with those elements as main characters. i waited for more elements to appear and assembled them with some other fabrics i wanted to work with. some of it was dyed by deb lacativa and sarah jackson; some by arlee bar. added to what i had dyed myself with a bit of african hand dye, i started with a wonderful palate.
more as i go on... and as i reflect the lessons this week has taught me.