Showing posts with label my home studios. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my home studios. Show all posts

Friday, September 26, 2025

Goldenrod dye

This is a record of what I did to process wild goldenrod from the ditches and fields of Manitoulin into a brilliant yellow or gold dye on cellulose (linen and cotton) materials.  The method I use takes days.  My bible was Sara Buscaglia's book, Quilt Alchemy.   The fabrics were scoured, soaked in tannin, mordanted in alum, and finally dyed in a liquid made from cooking goldenrod flowers or goldenrod leaves and stems.  I'm sharing what I did because it might be helpful to others, but please remember that I am not an expert. I learn something new every time I do this.  

September 13.  Gather the wild material.  Ned and I had a lovely afternoon, driving the back roads of this beautiful, rural place.

September 14.  Separate the flowers from the green stems and leaves. 

September 15.  Cover the plant material with boiling water and allow to steep overnight.

September 16  Simmer the plant mixture for one hour.  Allow to steeep 8 hours. Repeat two more times.  

September 17:  Continue to simmer and steep.  I had four large cauldrens going, taking turns on my kitchen stove.  Two with just flowers and two others with only leaves and stems.  It takes days to extract the colour fully.  Some say that you can over cook the flowers and make the colour dull.  Maybe I did, I'm not sure.  

September 18:  Meanwhile, prepare the fabrics by scouring them.  To scour linen, immerse in hot water that has one tablespoon of liquid soap and two teaspoons of soda ash per cauldren.  Simmer for one hour and then allow to cool in the liquid.  Rinse.  I prepared six linen damask table cloths for the first strike of dye.  

September 19:   Mix tannin solutions.  This important step is what helps the cellulose accept the colour.  I used powders from Maiwa for this step.  Myrobalan, Henna, and a Tannin that I bought twenty five years ago and never used.  The Myrobalan gave a yellow tone to the cloth, the Henna gave an yellow-orange tone to the cloth and the 'tannin' gave a pink-tan tone.     

I made six buckets of tannin pre-soak in total, two of each type.  I only put one table cloth into each pail because it is important not to over-crowd.  Recipe: I used 4 talblespoons of tannin powder and 1.5 tablespoons of soda ash in a 2.5 gallon bucket of hot tap water (a stronger solution perhaps than I needed).  Immerse scoured, rinsed, and wrung out cloth into the pail.  Make sure there are no air bubbles and the fabric is under the surface.  Allow to cool,  steep over night.

September 20:  Mix alum mordant solutions.  4 tablespoon alum (potassium) and 2 tablespoon soda ash in larger bucket (5 gallon) of hot water.  Stir.  I made three alum buckets.  By this time I had a dozen pots and pails in total.  Thank goodness that it was beautiful weather and I could work on the deck.

Have a pail of luke warm water handy, and rinse the tannin-treated cloth in the clear water before wringing it out and putting it into the alum mordant.  When recipes say to soak two hours or overnight, I always do the overnight option because this is very physical work and my body just need a break.

September 21: Time to dye!  For the first time in my dyeing with natural dyes, I didn't heat the colour.  I just strained the flowers off and filled two buckets with dye colour made from flowers only.  After rinsing the alum soaked cloth, I immersed it inito the dye, and pushed out all the air pockets that might make it float to the top.  I left them to steep overnight along with the buckets of leaf and stem colour. 

September 22:  I wrung out the table cloths without rinsing and put them on the line.   Meanwhile, I had discovered a large stack of already scoured cotton and linen.  It was soaking in the bath tub, and this day was spent re-charging the tannin buckets and adding these fabrics to them.  

It is necessary to re-charge the tannin after each use.  Recipe: heat up the solution on the stove to the temperature of hot tap water, and then add 1.5 tablespoons of tannin powder and 1 heaping tsp soda ash.  You can re-use your tannin three times.  

flowers only in first six pieces, stems and leaves in the furthest away four pieces

September 23:  I left my fabrics on the line overnight and then put them through the dryer so that I could fold them up without worrying about dampness.  I didn't rinse or wash, but i did dry them.  I usually leave my cloth a month to allow the colour to cure.  

When that much time has passed or when I am ready to use it, I wash it with synthropol liquid soap. 

September 24 and 25:  I continued re-charging the tannin pre-soaks and also the alum mordant pails.  To recharge alum, heat up the liquid and add 30 percent of the powders.

After processing cotton and linen fabrics, I began working with (protein) wool and silk fabrics. Protein fabrics do not need the tannin pre-soak, but the advice is that they do need the alum to be brightest.  

In the evening of September 25, I hung the wool and silk fabrics on the line and Ned and I then disposed of the tannins and the dye liquids.  They were exhausted by now and the colour was becoming pale. 

I have a lot of yellow fabric now.  I hope to create green with some of it by overdyeing with indigo. 

Friday, May 03, 2019

all at once

new work
Layers.  Horizontals.
Plant-dyed,light-weight cottons and silks.
Small pieces of cloth, each ironed in half and the fold stitched.
Then joined together into rows.
 All by hand.
Yesterday, I worked in my Little Current studio
(10 foot walls and good light)
I'm basting the pieced strips to a lightweight foundation.
I am trying to express what it feels like to look at the sky
Looking up.

the cosmos ...... the earth......  the atmosphere
At home, I am sorting.
Spring is here.

Sunday, October 14, 2018

everything something anything

Its overwhelming.  How do we do it?  Everything?   Something?   Anything?

I started a new system this fall to keep my bodies of work and my daily and emotional life on track.  I'm using the kitchen timer again. (not for the emotional parts)
First thing in the morning, I stitch by the window into this altered journal.  Although the timer is set to 15 minutes, I work until there is a natural pause.  Working in this journal has inspired further journal work.   I think that's good.
Then I do an hour of hand stitch on the 'weekly project'.  (shown: re-configuring moon cloth)

In this new system, I work on just one piece for a week and then fold it up and work on a different one the next week.  The rule is: I can have in 10 pieces in rotation for this morning stitching, but no more.

(The many others will just have to wait until I have finished one of those 10)
Also, I am avoiding my inbox.
I seek no deadlines...
About social media:
I post once a week on instagram of whatever I am currently working on.
I post nearly once a week on facebook.
I write in this blog once or twice a week.  I'm sad that blog readership seems to be down because of the three, the blog is the most true. 

The only-10-things rule has made room for new ideas.  I think it's good that they keep coming.
I neglect the in-progress pieces piled on chairs and the sketches, re-drawn countless times.
I do about 2 hours of stitch each morning, and then go into town to work on the 3rd body of work based on wool blankets.  These town studio pieces are huge and I listen to a pod cast while filling the blankets with stitch.  I like to listen to Writers and Company with Eleonar Wachtel.
Home again, I go for a walk and make dinner.  The day is nearly over.
My husband and I have our Netflix date around 10 pm
and I work on the piece I leave in the TV room.
It's the TV pieces that get done.
This finished flannel quilt (above) was posted on instagram Friday.
Here is the TV piece I'm working on now.
This photo was taken last weekend at the cottage. Canadian Thanksgiving

This post is about time.
There just isn't enough of it.
In a day.  In a life. 

I have too many ideas.
Most will get done.
Somehow. Anyhow.  Everyhow.xo

Tuesday, February 21, 2017

Lucy Wallis' quilt

Judy Martin home studio  collected inspiration wall

Lucy Wallis Circle on Square I 1984,  taffeta, velvet and cotton
This quilt by Lucy Wallis has been very important to me.
I saw it in a book published in 1990 entitled Quilts: The James Collection.
There is not much information about it.  Most of the text in the book is in Japanese.
Lucy Wallis lived on a farm in Somerset England when she made this quilt.
Apparently she made another similar quilt, but I have not seen it.
Circle on Square I by Lucy Wallis, page 108 and 109 in Quilts: The James Collection
By 1991 I had already discovered Lenore Tawney's amazing circle in square weavings (here's one) but this was the first time I felt that a quilt pulled off this important archetype.
Quilts: The James Collection  1990 Kokusai (published in Japan)
The book is still available online (at reasonable cost), and the actual quilt is part of the James Collection, International Quilt Study Museum in Lincoln Nebraska.  The museum dates Lucy's quilt at 1987 and orients it differently than the book.   see here
Judy Martin' collection of inspiration wall in home studio
I've used a large photo of the Lucy Wallis quilt for teaching purposes and came across that photo last week.  I pinned it on my studio wall.  (view old wall here)
Judy age 7 or 8 
This wall holds a collection of photos and momentos that I find such as this birthday card I made for my dad when he turned 86.
top: Aino Sibelius, the Finnish composer's wife
 middle, Lucy wallis's quilt Circle On Square I,
bottom Rothko's Orange and Tan 1954 oil on canvas
There is a narrow place by the closet that I use for 4 x 6 images.  Lucy's quilt has been here for a good long time, along with a quote by Jeanette Winterson and a photo of me from grade 9.
Judy Martin age 14 (new haircut)
Mended World, part of the community stitch project (2009-2013) is a response to Lucy Wallis' beautiful, complicated use of cloth and stitch.
Lucy Wallis Circle on Square I  detail  taffeta, velvet, machine embroidery (I believe)
Thank you Lucy.

And here's the Jeanette Winterson quote
Life has an inside as well as an outside.  Consumer culture directs all resources and attention to life on the outside.  What happens to the inner life?Art is never a luxury because it stimulates and responds to the inner life.    We are badly out of balance.
I don't think of art/creativity as a substitute for anything else.  I see it as a powerful expression of our humanity - and on the side of humanity under threat.  
If we say art is a luxury, we might as well say that being human is a luxury.

Monday, April 06, 2015

a lived life

Above, acrylic of daughter April by her older sister Grace - they were both in high school at the time.
This post is about a corner of my upstairs home studio that has been important to my process for quite a while - at least 10 years.
It's an additive collage of family photographs that have come into my possession over time.  I've pinned the photos to the wall as I've received them.  They tell my story to me.

The top photo in the above group was in my father's bedroom in Kingston - he had printed it himself on one of his large digital printers.  All of us are there - Jay, April, me, Grace, Oona and Ned - That photo is at least a dozen years old.
The post card above left is from Newgrange in Ireland, the embroidery below is something I removed from one of my pieces, the portrait is a photo Ned took because we needed one of me stitching...can't remember exactly why.  It's from 2009.
Photos of my siblings, my parents, Ned's parents and several of each child are up on this wall.  In the upper left photo is our oldest grandchild Everett with his dad and mom..he's 2 in the photo....now he's 8.
Here is Jack, crawling across his Alaskan kitchen door threshold from the deck.  8 months in the photo, he's five years now.
 above, the newest grandchild, Aili - very precious.
Things I've read go up on this wall.  That photo is of me  age 50.

Now I have to take this life collage down because Ned has been doing some repairs and the wall needs to be painted.  Thought I'd document it first.

Friday, November 28, 2014

the archetype of the cross

the cross is a universal symbol from the most remote times
the weaving on right is by Susan Johnson  Pot Calls Kettle Black
 it is a cosmic symbol, a point of communication between heaven and earth
a symbol of archetypal man/woman capable of infinite and harmonious expansion on both the horizontal and vertical planes
  the vertical line is celestial, spiritual, intellectual, positive, active, male
 the horizontal line is earthly, rational, intuitive, negative, passive, female
the combination of these two lines - androgyne

the cross represents dualism in nature
this cross - purchased through 10,000 villages,  - made in Africa
It is union of opposites      
the four elements of the world are united at the 5th point, the centre.

reference: J.C. Cooper