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15.2.14

Collages of..... Last year...

..and some...
Beauty! 

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14.2.14

Happy Valentines Day

To sweet hearts everywhere! 
None of this separate stuff...
We all are One! 





11.2.14

Seattle for a burger at Harvard Exit










9.2.14

Paul Allen : Attn

Dear Paul
I'm an Intp
I need your help
I think you would be interested ! 
I gave apple the illuminated keyboard!!!
Please contact me !!!
I can design libraries in a way I think you'd be interested in hearing about. 
I need help to save the mums!!!
I really really want to talk with you ! 

Please HELP !
Btw! 
Good work with the hawks !!!




It snowed and since we're in the PNW a bear family came out to play














8.2.14

Recent additions

Suzani's
Bukara and Nurata (Uzbekistan)
And India cloud quilts 
And........ Drumroll....
A baby!!!!

Baby Max!
He's charming everyone already and he's only 2 days old !!!












2.2.14

:-( No mums for next year...Paul Allen, Kings Mums needs your help!!!

Kings provides a very special service in our country. They're growers of these amazing chrysanthemums (Kiku) of outstanding cultivation and quality. 
They have a problem with their stock this year, and can't get the plants out. 
It's very sad and I would hope they could get help to cover this loss somehow because what they do is very important by way of contribution. 

These are mums  I grew last year. I've been growing them for 3 of 4 years. Completely new at it but learning. 

So if anyone knows some person who is a philanthropist send them to Kings to support their cause.

Maybe Paul Allen will be up to it after his Seahawks team win!
Call me Paul. I'd love to meet you!












31.1.14

Boeing Seahawks 747



Go Hawks!!!


This is a close up of a beautiful tye dyed (shibori) 
Kimono. It's all hand dyed and made on silk satin.



Another beautiful kimono. 
Photos cannot do justice. 


All silk lining as well.



30.1.14

Color Of Late

Snowy branches from the snow country


A new suzani, pomegranite.

Shibori obi,... silk tye dye

My appreciation, always  of interest for Japan has only grown since I was a guest there in Nagaoka
Some years ago before moving to Washington.
Since then I've cultivated Kiku and learned about kimono and processes for designing the fabric. Such as shibori shown here.
In Japan I found shibori in black and white twisted ribbons which was quite a synchronicity since I made porcelain pots with black and white twisted ribbons.
I'm fact the gentleman from nagaoka whom I met and visited in the family home of, met me due to seeing my ceramic artwork with twisted ribbons.

To this day I remember this surprise shibori of ancient pattern. I wish I had had the kimono made. And decorated with beautiful Kiku obi. It is because of this obi that I've grown Kiku.

My love of Japan has grown. But I think I'll never return to Japan now.
Still much of me lives and walks the streets and roads of Nagaoka forever.
Japan is like a home to me.
It's beauty resonates with my being.
To my friends there, I will never forget your hospitality.
Thank you.


Uzbek cotton ikat





22.1.14

Contemplating winter and more..

The frozen winter expected


What goes on indoors...


A floating ferry sends an invitation to travel. 
Dreams of summertime.


21.1.14

Back from my birthday trip this year

The Methow Valley was low on snow. 
Next year it's the Alps or Bust!


Nature is beautiful

Twisp Billboard


Tipi dinners
Nice ring to it!
Love it

We'll be back!!!

A duvet I'm
Making plus quilt for baby blanket. 
The back is Vintage Japanese indigo ikat. 
Front is linen. 

Almost done!!!



11.1.14

The Skagit Valley, Swans, and a horse with a large heart



The trumpeter swans winter 
here. They arrived about a month ago. 


Some fields planted and green and vaguely
In the distance, Mt Baker. 







Mandela of sand and Moroccan chicken with fruits, tapioca pudding.



In thought it began as a leaf 
Days and days and days went by, me walking past and looking at it. 
Then something happened, the art, or life of it. 


It began having seeds
Then roots that grew into the top. 
And then it appeared as a lyre
With vibrations. 
Obviously alive and it was both masculine and feminine. 
It was vibration as well as  manifestation 
Then it flowered. 

That is like us. 
We are that life 
And we must 'allow' what comes to 
Be. No resistance 
Let it be,....
What is needed so we may also flower. 
So that all will flower and see the 
perfection. Be that. 



And here is chicken dinner. 
Tagine. 
And dessert.