My beloved arrived home safely yesterday and thus I got my belated packages in the post this morning. By coincidence, both incoming swaps arrived in my mail today too.
This collaged card “inspired by the colors [sic] and movement of water” came from WeBees

and these two indigo-dyed shibori cards came from RChrispy


I particularly love the top one and am inspired to try the technique myself. I have been after an indigo dye kit for some time but didn’t quite know what to do with it. Now I do!
I spent some time Googling Shibori after I received the cards this morning and was particularly taken by these amazing works. I shall be exploring this site later on. My twin sister’s tie-dye grandpa vests of the Sixties never looked anything like this!
[ASIDE: I really miss Grandpa vests. They were the most comfortable thing that I ever wore. My favourite was a turquoise blue one that I dyed with Dylon. I never tried tie-dye, though - that was for arty people like my sis
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Well, times change and I cannot wait to dye some Shibori cloths and then use them in multi media work or maybe quilts, seeing as how I have to learn to quilt in the coming weeks…
This make me feel better about the quilting. I could never see the point in cutting up loads of tiny pieces of manky patterns and then painfully sewing them all back together again. I mean, where, exactly, is the point in that? Talk about making work for the sake of it! Quilting per se is quite interesting, see for instance the articles by Cassiana at Too Much Wool – such as this one, though I do not stitch myself, and quite frankly have not been in the least bit interested in learning to do so hitherto.
BUT…
I begin to see the attraction now that I have these two ATCs in my hand. Blue and white, not loads of colour – just blue and white… with patterns created by me, and by the random grace of Nature herself. I imagine, at this stage at least, that I would want to quilt not to a set pattern but use the dyed patterns to inform the stitch lines instead.
I don’t know if I shall have time – but I think I’d like to do this. I’d like to dye some Shibori in time for my piecing lessons. There is a… a… a something… forming mistily in my mind.
It feels more like Art and far less depressing than patchwork quilting
And perhaps, if I can find a source of Grandpa vests… I might just have my own Sixties revival.
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