The function of the artist is to express reality as felt. Robert Motherwell
Showing posts with label fish. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fish. Show all posts
Sunday, December 22, 2013
Friday, December 20, 2013
Piscine Wine Tote- Part 2 of 3
Labels:
fish,
Pencil Roving,
resist,
silk noil,
tote,
wine bottle carrier,
wool roving
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Fishing For Compliments
Well, here it is...
My yellow perch!!
What a cutie-pie.
I laboriously made a sketch for my pattern (again...no drawing skills), based on a web diagram of the shape and markings of a yellow perch.
...then I used it to make a resist.
I know, I know...my track record with resist felting has been checkered to say the least.
...but something told me that this project would be different, so I persevered...
...and I found some weird and bunchy variegated roving in several fish-like neutral colors among my stash...
...which I made into batts. (Tricky business with bunchy fiber, I tell ya!)
Then I used black and yellow wool to shape the markings and eye, and some pencil roving for the pun.
(Sorry about that, BTW, I couldn't help myself!) Grin.
When it was good and felted, I cut a small slit in the backside and pulled out the resist.
I finished felting it (hard, since it will see some use), and let it dry...
...then stuffed it with some wonky wool roving that I had on hand (more of the bunchy stuff and some weird black alpaca)...
...and then 'Frankenstein-stitched' up the hole...trying to mask it a bit with my wooden nametag.
I hope he appreciates the joke! :)
Monday, December 14, 2009
Something Fishy This Way Swims...
This post is a tease, really.
I am making a Christmas present for a fisherman and 'gamer'...
...you know...those (mostly) men who arrange with friends to meet on-line at a set time and play games of strategy and warfare?
So...I puzzled and puzzled over what to make.
Finally, I decided on a lumbar pillow (for back support while gaming)...
In the shape of a fish!! Hah!!
...but it couldn't be just any old fish, nooooooo.
It had to be a game fish which could actually be caught locally...
...and by someone other than Jacques Cousteau!
So I looked at photographs of regional fish online.
(My children were both bemused and befuddled.)
...but I found my fish!!
You, sweet readers, must wait until tomorrow to see the end result.
I promise you, it'll be worth the wait!!
Grin.
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