A spoonful of medicine …
This week (with a slight medication adjustment) I had a good week. I am not sure that the meds made the good happen but it sure helped me see and feel it.
As I look forward to my holiday; I try not to get over excited; to find that the joy of going away is over too soon. Instead, I have read and addressed a couple of new adventures.
Since reading Robin Tanner’s Double Harness I have read works about Dorothy Larcher and Phyllis Barron, Hilary Bourne, Ethel Mairet and Rita Beales; all good reads if you want to know about Arts and Crafts Movement 1900-1960s.
I have learned to how to warp and weave on an Inkle Loom. There is room for improvement but it is not likely to have any experimental possibilities. However, I remain open for suggestions.
On the other hand, while relearning spinning, I do see some exciting opportunities with dying and weaving. Meanwhile I have to practice; it is a very complex and sensitive craft. My wheel takes me to a special place but it cannot be rushed. So, the Backstrap Loom will remain unlearned on the shelf.
I also helped my brother with a project he is undertaking. It meant getting out some old photographs that were taken by my mother in 1950s of a boat that my father had rebuilt. Not a difficult task but the images were evocative and a little painful. Surprisingly, as I came across this photo the mood lifted. I wonder if she has enjoyed the journey so far with its up and downs.
