9.23.2010

getting fresh...in person

That's right, the Makery will be shutting down the laptop for a few hours and going mobile a couple of days next month, attending my very first, and shortly thereafter second craft fairs. 


First up, you can find me at the Knit One One monthly craft sale in Berkeley on October 2nd from 10 a.m. to 4 p.m.  Whatever I don't sell (and everything I learn) from this craft sale will be transported to the first East Bay Mini Maker Faire in Oakland on October 24th from 10 a.m. to 5 p.m.


I'm just a little freaked out, not only because I've never done a craft fair before but also because the beauty of taking custom orders online is that I don't necessarily have to find the time or space for major inventory.  But, if I learned anything from three years of art school, I know it'll all come together in time.  If you're in the area, stop by and say hello!  The K11 sale is free to browse and you can get tickets to the Maker Faire here.

For now, back to my mountain of felt...

9.14.2010

bookmark photo strip birth announcement

A prospective client contacted me a few weeks ago about the possibility of customizing the bookmark style photo booth film strip wedding save-the-date as a birth announcement and while I've yet to get the job, I thought it was a great idea!  So I set to work on a birth announcement version using the information and pictures of my own son (now 2 years old!) for the mock-up.


I only had three images from this particular "photo shoot" of one of his very first smiles, but the bookmark can easily accommodate a fourth image, as in the wedding version.


I played off the colors in the images - the orange, blue, and green of his bouncy seat - and added a star motif but as always, all of these components are fully customizable!


In other bookmark style product news, I recently upgraded from a plain card stock to a heavy weight matte photo paper and the resulting improvement in image quality is fantastic!  The paper weight is just a tad lighter but still extremely sturdy and the improvement in the quality of the printed photos more than makes up for it!

9.10.2010

introductions and yellow polos

I started this blog a couple of years ago and only remembered it recently because I came across a stack of calling cards I had printed with the image you see to your right on the front and the blog address on the back. I actually had to look up macro to refresh my memory as to what exactly my point was. I'm still not sure. I think it had something to do with recently receiving my MFA and feeling frustrated at the lack of teaching and exhibition opportunities and the general mystery of how to get from point A (terminal degree in studio art) to point B (cushy tenure-track teaching gig). I think, perhaps, I wanted to use this blog to get to the bottom of my love/hate relationship with the art world. And maybe have a good laugh in the process.

After two years of trying unsuccessfully to land any kind of teaching gig I officially (I declared it on Twitter, that's how) ended all efforts to woo the academic art community. I embraced my crafter identity and became a bit of an accidental entrepreneur (it's better than waiting tables, if you ask me). While I've been busy making stuff, I haven't really made any art, per se, for, oh, going on three years now. I thought maybe I was okay with that. Until recently. A growing urge to get back into the studio inspired a partial takeover of the garage and a good rifling through of several boxes of materials leftover from grad school art projects, including the cards that coordinate with this poorly planned blog project. At this point, I'm feeling pretty good about my "lifer" artist status. I'm in it for life, so I guess it's okay if I'm going through a bit of a dry spell. Right?

Anyway, ultimately I think I wanted to find the humor in all of these art world shenanigans, even as I find myself moving farther and farther away from the art world. The stuff we laugh at is usually unofficial, on the periphery, captured in the images taken at an art opening. So here goes.

Research for my thesis project took me to London, where I visited the Tate Modern one day and witnessed not one, but two other visitors dressed exactly as my husband.




And, who knows, there might have been more lads dressed like this but after the second image was captured I was promptly scolded for taking pictures. Could it be that contemporary art is ideally viewed while sporting a casual combo of denim and yellow polo? 

9.09.2010

a corner of one's own

As I've mentioned a couple of times recently, the family and I just moved. A move not exactly on the scale of the 3000 miles we crossed with one Pod o' stuff last summer but a move that involved buying our first house, a 1950s single family in an "up and coming" neighborhood.  It's not a fixer-upper by any means, but the list of projects inside and out is still overwhelming.  In particular, the whole back yard thing freaks me out. This is the first single-family house I've ever lived in, aside from bunking up with an aunt or two as an infant with my then newly single Mom and brother.  My step-Dad and I lived in a duplex once, and that place had front and back yards. There was grass that I mowed and edged (I loved edging, which I think tells you a lot about my personality), roses that I pruned (never did we think to bring the cut flowers inside the house...such was life with a single father, I guess), a patio that we built, a shed that we once accidentally locked our cat in and spent a day driving around the neighborhood expecting but hoping not to spot familiar roadkill (we discovered him in there eventually and he went on to live another 15 or so years in two other countries).  So this whole yard thing is pretty new to me.  There are lots of spiders.  Needless to say, I've taken the lead on several indoor projects and let Neal take the reins on taming our little piece of Oakland.



One thing I've been pretty excited about, though not a perfect space, is the chance to carve out a little studio area.  Neal and I share the office, which I use for work and other paper crafts, but for anything that involves paint or chemicals or other materials I'd rather my curious toddler not have access to, I'm now officially using a portion of the garage below a window that gets surprisingly decent light.  It's ridiculously stuffy in there and the flooring probably contains asbestos but it's not much worse than the last studio I had, as a grad student here.  No joke.



And check out the light table I scored from the previous occupants!  I'm still not sure what the previous tenants/owners were using the garage for since they probably parked their car(s) in the front yard, entirely covered in concrete (the house may have little curb appeal but I tell you, that front yard is super easy to maintain).


The light table was originally across the garage, mounted in a square space haphazardly carved out of a lofty storage shelf, perched on screws on one side and lifted up by the handle with some wire on the other.  My guess is they were using it to photograph objects (hey, maybe they're on Etsy!), since at the time of inspections there was also a medium format camera in the garage (that was cleared out before we closed and received the keys).  But at a good six feet off the ground, this still seems like a bizarre setup to me.



Anyway, I officially set up my little studio space today with a $35 table from Ikea and a good rifling through of boxes that I hadn't opened since Boston.  Unfinished projects are looking pretty tantalizing after a couple of years of collecting dust, I have to say.  And check this out - remember those glitter globes that were the centerpiece of my thesis installation?  After the show closed I packed up the globes as is, water and all, figuring I'd have time in the spring to empty them out, clean them up, and decide what to do with them.  Well, that never happened and this is the first I've seen of them since deinstalling that show.  And get this, the water has totally evaporated!


There's never been any sign of leakage, as far as I could tell.  Each globe is packaged in styrofoam and its own little box.  All looks well.  But those babies are dry!  Crazy, huh?  Okay, maybe not that mysterious, considering the adventure they've been on the past couple of years but still surprising.  And in a good way since this will make repurposing them a little easier. Oh, and uh, there will be owls this time around, that much I can tell you.



Finally, in the spirit of tackling projects and using materials I was discouraged from pursuing in art school, I also discovered a whole bag of these miniature Adirondack chairs.  I'm not sure if I'll incorporate the AstroTurf that, until recently, covered our back patio in the final project or not, but I kinda like it for now.

9.07.2010

fresh from the Makery: eight is enough

It's Tuesday, you say? Really? Meh. Might as well be Monday. And keeping things fresh, how about two more limited edition Android phone cozies?  First up, we have a purple/baby blue tie dye phone case:


And another animal print phone case (are these Cheetah or Leopard spots?)...


...makes eight!