Archive for June, 2009

Altered Art Shoes

Let’s just say that since the accident I’ve been in this weird place (not a bad place, but…) where I’m just not feeling super creative or productive. It probably has more to do with the crazy heat wave that arrived with summer a few days after the accident, more than it does with the accident itself. Lately I’ve spent what would normally be my creative time, reading fashion and weight-loss blogs, gardening, or just watching junk television like my new favorite Man Vs. Food. When I start to feel guilty about not working on artwork, or updating my blog or Etsy shop, I stop and think “This is my life, and I’m under no command to do anything.”  If creating artwork, or blogging or maintaining my Etsy shop begins to feel like a chore, then it will no longer be fun. I love all of those things, so if I keep a looser schedule, then so be it. But of course the moment I stop pushing it, then a balloon of creativity pops!

That being said, last night well past midnight I was fighting sleep. I felt very energetic as I lay in bed with my eyes closed. It was then, that several project ideas came to me. I present the first to you now:

Altered Art Shoes!

 

I’ve bought shoes to alter before, but then made the mistake of wearing them before altering them. Then it got to be “I can’t alter these shoes, I love them too much the way they are!” Last night I got the idea to go buy some cheap men’s plain white slip on tennis shoes. I like the men’s because they are wider and don’t have that annoying pointy toe that shoe designers  seem to think women have. Barbie dolls’ shoes have points, but none of my shoes have it because my feet aren’t shaped like Barbie’s. The men’s shoes also have a wider, broader work area, quite like a real canvas, eh?

Like I said above, I’ve been reading “everyday” fashion blogs similar to Wardrobe Remix style blogs, and have been inspired to amp up the paltry thing I would call my wardrobe. I’d like to take more risks, as I usually just stick to a t-shirt and jeans. I sometimes think people keep their personal possessions too safe, meaning they want their items to stay looking as perfect as they did when they first brought them home. When I worked at the middle school, I witnessed countless times where kids would spend their entire study period scrubbing all little marks off their brand new shoes. Every kid seemed to carry around that white shoe sponge stuff that keeps your shoes looking brand new, and it made me sad. Don’t they run and play anymore, because scuffed, dirty and warn in shoes would be a result of playing. I come from a very different view point. I think the more warn in something is, the more loved, the more personality, the more value. Keeping all of our personal possessions in mint condition is bland and boring. What an exciting world it would be if people all had to paint their own cars, oh yeah, that’s what I’m talking ’bout!

Okay, back to the shoes. I love, love, love Campers Twins. Have you heard of these shoes? They are a pair of shoes, that are slightly different from each other, as their slogan states “They’re twins. Not identical but complementary.” I’d someday love to own a pair of campers, but as they are very expensive, that day will probably far away.

 

I wanted my shoes to be like Campers, different, but still go together, so I got inspiration to make my shoes from multiple different mail art pieces I did, seen above.

Step one: I just used a regular #2 pencil and drew in design lines. I really liked that and contemplated just doing it to both and call it a day. I decided to go the whole nine yards, and I could always create another pair like that down the road.

Step two:  I painted freehand circles of varying degrees of blue, black and gray cheap acrylic paint. At this point there’s no going back. Also, you might notice that the second shoe also has penciled design lines so that one could vaguely recognize that the two shoes are indeed part of the same pair.

 

Step three: I used my handy-dandy Kempar fluid drawing pen, that Rosa so kindly sent me years ago. I love that thing! Here’s where the learning curve kicked in. I wanted to add interest by drizzling and splattering the blue paint, like on the postcard, but once the blue paint hit the white canvas, it was too runny and rather than continuing to run, it just stayed put and then bled. A smarter artsy gal would have thought to paint that white canvas with gesso before beginning. Now, it’s noted for next time. I wanted to write something in one circle, similar to the postcard. I figured these shoes were pretty loud, and will draw attention, so when people are looking down they will have something to read. I quickly decided “hello” just because I thought it would be funny, like, “hello, why are you looking down at my shoes, rather than at my face”.

Step four: Next, as if the shoes weren’t loud enough, I had to inject a bit of color and interest to the first shoe and decided to go with a transparent gradient swoosh that would extend over to the second shoe. Before painting, I sprayed a light even layer of fixative over the shoe, so the pencil wouldn’t smudge.

Step five: On the backs and outsides of the shoes I painted generous amounts and layers of my all time favorite…Chalk Board Paint. I think I’ve shared this technique here before, but I love it so much I’ll share it again. For the longest time I’ve wanted to paint everything with chalkboard paint. The problem with that is that chalk is very temporary and easily smudged and smeared. If it gets wet at all, bam!, it’s gone. I  wanted to use the chalkboard paint and chalk look on some mail art, but didn’t want the white chalk to disappear before it reached it’s destination. If you spray it with fixative, the chalk disappears. Using white paint just doesn’t have the same look as chalk. Then I rediscovered an old box of dry pastels from college. It works great. It still smudges, but it’s more permanent and more opaque. Also, if you wish for the message to remain permanent, then you can spray it with fixative and it doesn’t disappear, yay!

Since I went with “hello” on the front of the shoes, I just quickly chalked in a “good” and “bye” on the heels. And this makes me laugh because for some reason it makes me think of that cheesy line (preferably said in a southern drawl) “I hate to see you leave, but I love to watch you go”. I’m not too concerned with them getting smudged or dirty as indicated above, but if you are attempting some altered shoes yourself,  you could paint a clear matte finish over them to keep them safe.

I know fashion has a lot to do with confidence, now let’s see if I can muster up enough to wear these beauties out in public.

edit: These shoes have since been featured on AOL for an article about creative uses for chalkboard paint.

Introductions

Don, don na DAAAH!
Welcome to the world Tomato a (small a ’cause he’s so tiny) and Tomato B (below).

I just hobbled out to water my plants and was surprised to see I’ve got two little tomatoes growing. I squealed when I saw “a”, which is probably the diameter of a dime (if even) and then shocked when I saw “B” (probably the size of a half dollar) because ‘How had I not seen this big ol’ tomato yet?!?!’.

For my first container garden I said I’d be pleased if I got one fruit or vegetable off of each variety of plant I grew. As I only had one tomato plant, that seemed reasonable. Then I thought “oh no, do tomatoes self pollinate or will I have a fruitless plant because I only had one?” but it worked. Multiple tomatoes off of one plant (so far).

My mom told me, since I’m enjoying my container garden so much this year, that if I wanted, I could till up a section in their old garden (which has just become one with the rest of their lawn) and have a garden there. I think I might take her up on that. I have dreams of making a little fenced in garden area, like my grandma used to keep, where things are all planned out and have their places. I’m learning a lot about that after seeding and planting so many in just the containers this year.

I’m excited for Tomato a and Tomato B and the rest of the gang to develop and ripen.

I’m sure they will all be delicious. Is that disturbing? Naming and then eating your produce? I promise not to get too attached :D

Spring was great while it lasted

As I promised, some visuals. I decided to break out my page a day book after work today and did this page, as well as the page below. It’s been a while since I’ve done any quick collages and I was a bit rusty. This is why it is called Page A Day, not Page Every Six Months.

We’ve been and will be under heat advisory for today and tomorrow. I’m tired of summer already, yes two whole days later :p

Today my final rag bracelet fell off. Last year I posted a link to this tutorial to making a summer rag bracelet and I’ve been wearing some ever since. I started with solid black, solid gray, and black & white striped bracelets and they went great with my black jelly bracelets that I always wear. Slowly though, they’ve been ripping and unraveling, until today the final one basically disintegrated in one spot and fell off. Funny enough, it wasn’t at the knot. Well, summer is here again and it’s time to make some new ones! We should all make wishes when we put them on and when they fall off our wish will come true.

Also, with heat indexes in the hundreds, it might just be time to bake some cookies in your car :)

Another accident post

Today I had my follow up apt. with the orthopedic Dr. about my ankle. I’m feeling good and I’m so relieved to say that I should heal up fine, no surgery! I will be on crutches for a while, 2 to 3 weeks before swelling goes down, physical therapy in a few weeks, and 6-8 weeks before I begin to get back to normal. But, no surgery and I’m fine. I’ll gladly use crutches for months if it means I can avoid going under the knife.

I’ve felt so much love with all the kind comments and warm emails everyone has sent.

My manager from work who happened upon the scene of the accident told me I was physically shaking when he got there. While that extreme feeling of shock has alleviated for the most part, a tiny bit is still with me, two days later, in the form of being extremely emotional ever since. I cry at the drop of a hat. And I’m a pretty emotional person to begin with, but now it’s kind of crazy. My best friend Erica was over earlier and she was showing me this new T-mobile commercial that features the singer Pink and I got teary eyed, lol. So every time I check my email and I have a new comment or email, the floodgates open, but in a good way. Thank you so much for your kind words, positive thoughts and prayers, they have helped enormously.

I don’t think I really explained it in the last post so I’ll do it for posterity and for anyone that cares to read it. I’ve been so proud of myself, riding my bike to and from work daily now for almost two months. I’ve noticed on a couple occasions where I’ll be riding my bike and people back out of driveways, or pull out of parking lots and quickly glance for cars and then proceed without even seeing me. I’m pretty sure this is precisely what happened with my accident. I know I’ve been guilty of this kind of behavior myself, looking for large vehicles but not even paying attention if there could be a little kid on trike behind my car while backing out of the driveway.

I mostly ride on the streets with traffic, but there is one road that is a two lane highway with lots of traffic and so I use the sidewalk. On my way home from work I was on this sidewalk and passing a business parking lot. An Expedition, in the parkinglot, approached the sidewalk as if it was going to pull out. It stopped or paused and usually I’ll try and make eye contact to make sure they see me, but it was either too high or tinted windows, I can’t remember, but I didn’t really see the persons face, and I just made the mistake of assuming they had made that stop/pause to let me go by, so I proceeded and as soon as I got right in front of the vehicle they hit the gas and plowed right into me and knocked me into the street. At first I was so shocked that I thought it was just a matter of me getting up dusting myself off and hopping back on my bike and riding home. The guy stopped and asked if he should call 911, instead I said “let me call my dad” thinking he’d just come pick me and my bike up and take me home or to the dr. for a once over, lol. My dad said “did you call 911″ I said “no” he said “where are you, I’m calling 911 right now”. Apparently someone who saw the incident had already called 911 so they were already on there way. I was in so much shock by the incident I realized that I didn’t even look at the guy who hit me, I had no idea what was really going on even. Later I found out that there were two police cars, an ambulance, a firetruck and then a third police car pulled up as they were putting me in the ambulance. Even when I got to the emergency room and called Matt he asked me where I was and I had to tell him I didn’t know. We have a newish hospital and I wasn’t sure if I was in the old one or the new one. Fun times.

That was the part of the week that sucked big time.

But today, well today was an awesome day. No need for surgery, I won a tote bag in an Etsy virtual labs game of Name That Tune. My sister called to tell me she saw my grass journals on the front page of etsy. And I got to hang out with plenty of friends. Can’t get much better than that :)

Once again a post with no pretty pictures, sorry. I promise, next time. Cross my heart.

Say, Robyn, how’s that ‘bike riding to work’ thing going?

Well, let’s just say it was going great until this afternoon when I got hit by an suv and taken by ambulance to the ER. Everything is okay so far. I’ve had all the workup done, xrays, catscan, bloodwork, etc., and so far it just seems that I have a pretty twisted up ankle and road rash on my elbow. My bike can’t say the same. The tires are mangled, but I’m hoping that the body is still intact. As the gentleman came running out to see if I was okay it was basically, “ow my ankle, oh no my bike, ow my ankle, oh no my bike”. That is how much I love that bike. PeeWee Herman has nothing on me.

As I said before, everything seems to be okay, I need to make an appointment with a specialist about my ankle. I’m mostly being paranoid about problems that might arise later, or how you hear these horror stories about people that were fine and happy and then get into a car accident and then bam, chronic pain disorder, and even writing that I feel a bit like Bill Murray from “What About Bob?” perhaps I should concentrate on the positive and know that at least I am pretty safe from contracting Tourette Syndrome.  I am thankful that I am safe and realize I could have had a much different outcome. I’m still kind of shaken and emotional. Matt is taking great care and my parents and Matt’s parents were there for me at the hospital.

Sorry for the lack of creative projects and images in this post. If I could ask you a favor, please just keep me in your thoughts and/or prayers that everything is okay, and for a speedy recovery. I’m very grateful for any positive thoughts sent my way. Thank you.

Wells family reunion

The above picture is my grandfather’s family. My grandpa, George Randolph Wells, was the youngest child.

Here is another picture of him when he was really little.

I’m back from my family reunion this weekend. It was held in small town, southern Illinois (which is really more like mid-Illinois, but all northern Illinoisians know that anything below Chicago is probably southern Illinois). I live in what is commonly called a small town, but it’s all relative because of our closeness to Chicago. Compared to the small towns we visited this weekend, DeKalb is huge bustling metropolis.

While on our trip my immediate family went out for breakfast one morning, the final tab for 7 people eating a full breakfast…$25. How is that even possible? Matt and I go out for breakfast up here and it would probably cost that much alone.

We had a great time and I thought I’d take the opportunity to share a few of our family’s stories.

My dad’s uncle was a farmer and supplied farm animals to farms all over the country. On this particular occasion that this story takes place, an order of live chickens was being sent to California. After the shipment arrived, my dads uncle received a letter from California thanking them for the chickens, but also for the beagle as well. Apparently, when they were filling the orders of chickens to go out, a youngster on the farm was playing around and thought it would be funny to toss a beagle puppy into the box as well. The chicken crate, along with the beagle was sent to chicago where a person heard the puppy yelping. An employee of the post opened up the crate to find this poor puppy being pecked to death by the chickens, removed the puppy and put it in a crate of it’s own and sent the two packages along their way, wondering why on earth a person would ever package a dog and chickens together. Once in California the new owners picked up their packages and were surprised to see the puppy and imagined it was just a gift. They kept the puppy and after that decided to start breeding beagles as well.

Another story that I remembered hearing at another reunion years ago had to do with flying. My dads family has a lot of pilots and everyone loved flying so much that they didn’t need much of an excuse to get up in a plane. I think this was a story that my dad’s cousin’s children shared. When they were kids over at a friend’s house they would call home and ask if it was okay if they slept over and instead of driving over their sleepover bundles, their parents would fly over the neighbors house and drop their sleeping bags and overnight clothes in their yard from the plane above.

I had such a great time at the reunion, reconnecting with family and sharing new memories. We spent some time searching cemeteries for past relatives. My dad’s cousin Ruth (pictured above, taken by my cousin Sharon Kay Swing) cooked something like 25 pies, and 60 dozen cookies! We met at a campground, and saw a group of people playing music. Ruth said she thought she knew who the musicians were and walked Matt, my sister, my sister in law and I over to check it out. When we got there everyone seemed to know her, she’s like a rock star, and everyone loves her. The music was amazing real bluegrass and the whole weekend I felt like I stepped back into time to a more peaceful and friendly time.

Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary

I’m very proud to say that this year I finally got my act in gear and started the garden I’ve been wanting for years. Yes, it is a container garden, but it is my container garden.

I’m growing all sorts of things including tomatoes, zucchini, pumpkins, spinach, sweet peas, a variety of lettuce greens, and iceberg. I’m very excited that I haven’t killed everything yet and there is lots of hope for a tiny harvest. I know they are all too close together and probably planted ALL WRONG, but they make me happy.

Years ago I bought the You Grow Girl book by Gayla Trail and have enjoyed her idea that anyone can grow a garden anywhere. Whether it be in a yard of your own, a container garden on the patio, a community garden in your city, or even a plastic take out container with seeds in your windowsill, ANYONE CAN GARDEN :)

Yesterday I was perusing the You Grow Girl website and read this wonderful article that she shared on her blog. It is all about the unintentional influence her grandma had in her gardening. I loved the article because it really supported that same idea that anyone can garden, from anywhere and it really contains the spirit of her website and book. Read it here.

underground art school issue 3

My Underground Art School issue No. 3 arrived in my p.o. box last week and I’ve been trying to savor it slowly ever since. Racheal, you’ve really outdone yourself this time, the design and coverage is amazing! There is a fantastic interview with the artist Su Blackwell, featuring a bunch of 3D papercut images. Beautiful. The cover illustration and an article inside is by the fabulous Heidi Burton. And of course an amazing and profound quote by yours truly, illustrated by non other than MYSELF! I think these are only being sold through MagCloud’s but I really can see them being at any bookstore, magazine shop, or store that sells art magazines. As I said before it is sketchbook themed and I truly believe that the world would be a better place if everyone carried around a little journal with them in which to jot down ideas, sketch out images and cram full of inspirations. Peace on earth, I think so.

Speaking of magazines, I completely forgot to mention another funny coincidence that happened to me a couple weeks ago. I was surfing around the web, as I do, checking out my blog subscriptions when I came upon a page that was using a quote of mine top and center to help promote a zine. Haha, apparently I had submitted a reply to a question prompt and they used it in their publication. The quote is about how clutter and mess are a stumbling block for my artwork and how I need to keep a neat work space, which is kind of humorous because I’m just in the process of cleaning my studio. It was so bad I started avoiding the room at all costs. The floor was so cluttered that I couldn’t even open the door wide enough to get in, so I kind of just stopped going in all together. Bad. Bad. Bad.

But now, it’s all getting organized. And all I want to do is go in there and play, and paint, and draw, and collage, and spin, and create. Unfortunately, I will be going away for the weekend (family reunion), and I’ll be going to a wedding in St. Louis the weekend after that. I’ll miss you Studio, but how wonderful it will be when once again we meet. Parting is such sweet sorrow.

new polaroid pogo series

I’m finally getting around to share my latest Polaroid Pogo series. As you can see I’ve been working on it since the magnolia was in bloom.

At the beginning of spring when nature’s fleeting blossoms were all around, I was so inspired to start this series. After shooting some of my favorites like the forsythia I realized that just the golden flowers weren’t enough. I remembered the Found Art Tuesday “time to grow” piece and my last Polaroid pogo images, and wished there was some way to use my box of pin letters. I finally got the idea of using a branch to attach the letters, but I still was stuck on what words to use. I was so inspired by spring, and how everything is green and new and like that it came to me… fresh, everything is fresh. But fresh also has another connotation, in modern slang and terminology, Fresh is “COOL”. Aha! My next series would be beautiful images from nature juxtaposed by modern culture and design! Matt keeps singing Outkast’s So Fresh and so Clean, and I have to admit it was in my head when I made the magnolia piece.

I really love this series.

Currently I have four images in this series. The words So Fresh over magnolia blossoms, shown above.

The word awesome over new growth grass. Everyone knows how much I love grass and this picture was taken before the lawn was mowed for the first time this spring. It was so lush and green, ahhhh!

The word tight over a well manicured bush. The sky was perfect for this shot with one single little cloud.

and lastly, the word Sweet over damp earth and luscious green moss.

These petite and affordable prints are all currently available in my etsy shop. Click on any of the above images to find out more about them.

To-Do To-Do To-Do

Happy Friday, Everyone! I have today off, and to ensure productivity I’ve got my trusty list of things to do today. First before tackling that I thought I would address a larger list I’ve got going on…My yearly list. It’s something I need to check into occasionally, to cross things off and remind myself certain things to start working towards. So here is the updated list.

31 Things to get done in the year 2009, my 31st year.

1. get my bike fixed Took my bike in April 24th, got it back Saturday, May 2nd.
2. ride my bike/walk to work for a whole month (rain days exempt) first day? Completed the month of May.
3. get back on sparkpeople started May 18th
4. geocache at least 10 times Did 3 geocaches on Easter and 1 the week before, 7 geocaches May 24th in Aurora.
5. found art balloon idea
6. create a tabletop ecosphere and keep a record/updates about life inside read here
7. start a daily art project (collage/mixed media?) and post daily to etsy for at least one month August
8. go to the Indiana dunes this summer (Completed August 14th, went w/matt, chris & dacia)
9. get down to dress size __ (purchased a jean skirt in this size that fit in August)
10. spend lots of time this spring/summer/fall at my “secret place
11. unplug my computer and no internet usage for a week
12. send in artomat package (Feb. 13th, 2009)
13. post daily for January NaBloPoMo (done January 31st)
14. post daily for February Thing-A-Day (finished February 28th)
15. visit at least two different photobooths and participate in photobooth friday (Went to Quimbys 8.2.09)
16. take the new car on a roadtrip (matt and i) (quad cities Feb. 13th, 2009)
17. ride in a hot air balloon
18. release my art themed geocache
19. get back on C25K and run 5K
20. eat at the signature room in the hancock center
21. go to luigi’s house and use gift certificate for dinner (done January 23rd, to celebrate matt’s new car)
22. alter calendar & post monthly
23. work on and send in mini moleskine book for group project opportunity passed me by in March
24. visit the quad cities and go to bierstube (Feb. 14th, 2009)
25. go to a wolves game
26. read the time traveler’s wife
27. carve pumpkins
28. decorate for christmas
29. send out letters and mail that should have gone out months ago (partly done feb. 11th)
30. plant tulip bulbs in the fall (ever year I say I’ll do this and never get it done)
31. redesign website

I was able to cross off several items, and even made some failed attempts at items.

#2. I rode my bike to work and back home, once everyday for the month of May. Granted I’ve only been working Monday through Thursday most weeks, but I did it. I enjoyed it so much that it has carried into June and hopefully will keep up with regularity until it snows :).

#3. I have gotten back onto sparkpeople to count calories, May 18th, and have been doing good. I don’t use it everyday, but I do keep track mentally daily. I’ve also lost 11 lbs. so far, working towards #9. getting down to particular dress size. Also, I started #19 (towards running a 5K) but only used the program for 3 weeks before quitting for the time being. I figure I’ll pick it up again in a little while when my weight is lower still, making it easier to run.

#4. Geocaching is crossed off, as we did a ton of them the weekend of Memorial Day.

#15 (visit photobooths) went to Charlestowne mall where they had the only local real (meaning not digital) photobooth I know of and was saddened to find that it was replaced by a digital photobooth. I was so sad. It is super lame because they already have another digital photobooth located elsewhere in this dying mall. I thought if anything it would be gone because the mall is vacant, nope, just updated for a current model. I wonder if it got to be too much for it’s owner to keep up, or they got a better offer from someone who wanted a more classic photobooth. It’s okay because fortunately I live close enough to Chicago where there are still plenty.

#27 (carve pumpkins) hehe, I’ve started this one in a very roundabout way. I planted pumpkin seeds to grow our own pumpkins this year. They are doing the best of all the plants I started from seeds. Grow Pumpkins, Grow!

And in a completely unrelated note to the list, I made pizza… and it looked like pizza, lol. I was very proud of myself. I’ve never made pizza from scratch. I used a couple different recipes as reference, but who knew that pizza dough (which I always was too intimidated to tackle) is actually quite simple to make? It’s been on my mini todo list of something to cook probably since going back onto sparkpeople. Another “who knew?” 1 cup of flour equals 455 calories! Eeek. Thought I would be saving myself tons of calories by cooking it myself, but even homecooked remains a high cal food. It turned out delicious all the same.