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July 20, 2020

Blog Tests

Redownloaded the b2evo blog again and am still finding it more complicated than I like or need. I managed to write a short post, though, sort of. The picture inexplicably doessn't show up.

Downloaded WordPress to compare. It is so much simpler and I was able to acomplish a lot more in less time. So I copied and adapted the post. Much easier and the picture showed up right away ... and even automatically resized.

Please take a look and let me know what you think.

ANBlog with b2evo

ANBlog with WordPress


July 15, 2020

Lost

I often refer to having been lost. The truth of the matter is that it's where I live. My sister is always telling me I live in my own little world. True. It's a nice little world. It's pleasant here. It has it's own time, which does make it a bit difficult with interacting with the outside world, sometimes. As long as I can return to the outside world when necessary, it's a good place to be. My only real problem there is that I can't always keep the outside world out 100%. Or maybe it's that I can't stay in my own world 100% of the time. And, as annoying as that can be, I guess that's my sanity.

If by some chance you end up here with me, you are lost, too. Welcome! Maybe you're more lost than I am, since this is my world, not yours. Of course, there is a possibility that your world and mine overlap. After all, there is some overlap with the "real" world.

And that's another thing. Why is the outside of my world considered the "real" world? I suppose it's because there are many more people out there, and a lot of those people don't have their own world. I pity them. It's a kind of homelessness. Which, to me, at least, is much worse than being locked in (out of the outside world).

Creativity is vital. Not merely a physical creativity. Pysical creativity is the making of things--for me embroidery, quilting, painting, and stories (when I write them). But there's also non concrete creativity, such as an unwritten story, or a creative way of doing something, whether or not its creativity is visible to a viewer.

Lately most of my creativity has been more nebulous or ephemral than I like. I start something and get totally distracted by something else. I had a dream a few mornings ago that was a complete short story. Definitely creative, but every time I've sat dowm to write it, I get distracted to something else--usually filing, a necessary, but noncreative chore. The studio is just a similar disaster. So much tidying needed! I did finally manage to finish my ironing, so I can start stitching my big cloth, but, although podcasts did get me through, three hours at the ironing board is very hard on the back--even with a cusioned mat. Between the lack of sleep from the aching back and the general disaster of the area, no stitching was done. I did start some digitizing. I may do more tonight. I enjoy doing it, but its more satisfying to work on my own designs. Making some designs is my goal right now--on GIMP or in the digitizing program. The creative elements are swirling around me. It's the perfect setup for my favorite kind of designing--play until something shows up.


July 9, 2020

Still Here

But there isn't much to talk about. I kinda disappeared/got lost after the last post. When that happens I don't acomplish much.

This week we pulled out the bushes I had planted between the trees (which had to be cut two years ago). I forgot to take a "before" photo, but this photo shows some of it behind and to the left of the daffodils.


This is what it looks like today.
Clematis
Next is to add lots of compost to the soil and then get those plants planted. Gnomes and/or fairies will sit on the tree stumps.


This weekend I hope to finally get started on my big cloth. I still have ironing to finish first. Once I get moving on it, I'll have pictures.

Sometime next week I will be opening a Digital Embroidery department at Fancy's. I will be offering free designs for machine embroidery. I have several that I've used and lots more I've digitized, but not sewn out.


May 1, 2020

I Hate Passwords!!!

They always mess me up. I got my new blog going and suddenly I couldn't log in. After fighting with it, talking to blog folks and webhost, I downloaded and installed the newest version. I used the auto install, which was really easy. I followed the directions! But... When I got the information sheet in my email, my username and passord were both dots. I don't have a clue what they are. I tried the one I filled in for the blog administrator. Nope. As blog user "faith." Nope. One I found in my site administration files' MySQL. Nope. Technically, the blog works, but until it lets me into the admin side, it's just a b2Evo sample blog.

Maybe I just need to delete it all and reinstall it AGAIN!

I think I'll just keep this one going, so I can blog whenever it goes down for whatever reason.

If anyone is reading and would like to comment on this temporary blog, it will have to be by email (airycat@airynothing.net). This is just a simple html page I add to--One table and no scripts. Start an email subject line with "Blog:" so I can find it ...Whatever sorts my mail thinks a lot of stuff I want is junk.


 

Coming in May!

(I hope!)
  • Working on the Garden Dress -- following Jude Hill's HUNKER DOWN Diaries
  • Free machine embroidery designs. -- I have fun digitizing and thought I would share the results.



 

September 11, 2019

Reading



I did wash my scraps. They came out of the washer looking like this.
Untitled and Untitled

My sister tosses her threads snips in with her scraps. I thought I'd got them all pulled out, but... not so much. So off to the ironing board I went.
Untitled I forgot to take a photo of the orange box filled with the washed scraps, but it was overflowing. The photo on the left was taken when about half was ironed. On the right they are all ironed and back in the sewing basket, which I put inside the orange box to show what a difference ironing made! Of course, I also ended up with a basket, about half the size of the sewing basket, loosely filled with thread (ravelled and snipped). (I use those in other projects.) Untitled
Then I didn't do much for a while until I had some dreams. I don't remember the dreams now (wish I did), except that they were not about sewing of any kind. On the third morning, however, I knew they meant I should find my nine patch I made way back when, and stitch one of the scraps to it. This is as far as I've gotten.
Untitled
I don't know why this scrap was a circle, although it's one of my own scraps (I think). Doesn't matter. I suspect that this is going to end up heavily embroidered because ... well, that's what I like to do.

There's a part of me that wants to make "practical" things, and a part that wants to be free to go where the spirit of the moment leads me, whether it's practical or not. Actualy, I've probably earned my MP (Master of Procrastination) degree. If I just get to work on my crazy quilt, I can satify both parts. Also, there's a quilt I've been thinking about and sketching for a few months now, that I was thinking I'd be doing mostly on the machine, but am now thinking may work out better with more handwork, though probably not all. If I manage to actually do it and it comes out the way I've been thinking, it may be a mixed media quilt. I don't know. It's still only partly clear in my head. I don't want it to be "finished" in my head or I'll lose interest, but I do need to know where to start.

Right now, I'm going to finish stitching my circle to my nine patch.



 

August 14, 2019

Reading



Monday I spent some time trying to clean the studio. I made a tiny dent in the disorder that I increased (the dent, not the disorder, I hope) a bit on Tuesday. Among the items I needed to find/clear a home for are some bags of my sister's sewing scraps. Doing that, I realized that my hands and fingers are itching to stitch. I have things I need and really want to get sewn on the machine, but it's not the same. That reminded me of Spirit Cloth. I'm not sure when or exactly why I stopped reading blogs. It's not because I stopped liking them and this is one of my favorites. I decided to catch up. I'm not sure I went back far enough, but I started with January 2017. I'm up to May 2017 now.

Added to my own, I now have an overflowing blanket chest full of scraps. (I'll have more about them later.) And they actually call to me more than the fat quarters and yardage that overflow the cupboards. And I think it's the same thing Jude talks about. But not exactly the same. For one thing, she's beem "playing" with cloth a lot longer. Her scraps have meaning that mine dont have. They are scraps she's woven, or from clothing or items that have a personal connection for her. I think, for me, it is the very meaninglessness of my scraps that attract me

Things change over time. Or maybe just how we perceive them. I started Spirit Cloth 101 back before I stopped reading blogs. I didn't get very far and was not happy with my results. As I've read the past two nights, I now realize that I was trying to do what Jude does in a way that's the antithesis of what she does. In other words, I was trying too much to make something that reflected Jude, rather than Faith. What draws me to Spirit Cloth is the Spirit part of it. So, now I am ready to approach things from my own spirit, inner light, point of view, experience...

Today I pawed through some of those scraps, pulled out what attracted me at the moment, and put them into a basket. I also threw in scissors, needles, and thread. Because I'm more inclined to do handwork in the living room while Iqbal watches TV, I brought them upstairs. Then, I didn't know where to begin, so I read some more.
Needle and thread and scraps  -- Oh, my!
I decided that I need to wash and iron the scraps, since those from my sister are still "new" and stiffish (sized). I want them soft, maybe even frayed (and some will be frayed whether I want or not). But even more importantly, I need to figure out what my symbols are. I love Jude's symbols, but they don't have the same meaning for me. And, although I see tons of similarities when she describes things, we still think in ways unique to ourselves, based on our different life experiences (and everything else that makes us unique individuals).

I know some of my symbols, maybe all the important ones (now), but I need to get doodling to come up with meaningful ways to patch and stitch them. I'm actually starting to feel excited about getting started.



 

August 11, 2019

Can I Shoot Myself?



Well, I'm not that frustrated. I don't think I am, anyway, but it's been three years since my blog problems began. On Friday, I thought it was finally fixed. But now I get error code 500.

	500 Internal Server Error
	The 500 status code, or Internal Server Error, means that server cannot process the request for an unknown reason. 

	How To Troubleshoot Common HTTP Error Codes
	https://www.digitalocean.com/
Maybe Crosswinds can tell me about that.

Once I finally do get the new blog installed, I'll need to relearn how to use it, because it's advanced several generations (from version 5.? to 6.10) in three years.
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I still need to get the studio cleaned up better. The weather has cooled down a bit, so I can open the door and freshen it up again. I definitely need to get a new filter for the air purifier. With the air on, the "basement" smell returned. It's frustrating to want to do something and finding myself resisting because of mess and/or mustiness. So this week, it's back to cleaning and organizing, and maybe some purging. Maybe! I also want to get the laundry room door (formally the garage door) turned around, so that it doesn't open into the studio (which is in the way, functionally).

Once the studio is tidier, I have several projects planned and/or started.
  1. laundry room tags (machine embroidery) (light, dark, hot, cold)
  2. toybox (painting and/or decoupage) (dinosaurs, dragons and unicorns)
  3. donkey cart (restoration, painting) (garden planter)
  4. pillow cover (hand embroidery) (Elephant mandela)
  5. placemats (machine embroidery, quilting) (mice)
  6. napkins (machine embroidery) (corners)
  7. long planned, ready to start, crazy quilt (hand embroidery) (memory-mom)

I also have several art quilts sketched/planned, and although nothing specifically planned, I want to work on some painting, mixed media and art journaling. And a bazillion ideas floating around in my head.

Whether or not I ever get the new blog set up, I will be taking pictures and writing blog posts on at least some of these. (Hopefully all of them.) Whether or not they get posted will depend on the blog and complications of posting to this tempblog page if necessary.

(You can send comments to airycat@airynothing.net, if so inclined. They won't post here, but I promise to respond. I am curious to find out if I still have any followers.)



 

July 29, 2019

Good Grief!



So much for being regular. I must admit that, although I'm not doing nothing, I'm not really doing much, either. I lost my old routine some years back and I've been floundering ever since. Setting up and following a routine is no easy task when you've fallen into a deep rut.

What have I done?

I've cleaned the sewing room at least twice, but somehow "stuff" still keeps geting piled up everywhere. I need to do some purging, but that's something I'm not very good at. I always think of something I could use "that" for.

I have cleaned up and organized my laundry room. It's not done, but it's significantly better. I miss the kitties, but not their hair or kitty litter, nor their general mess. My homemade counter, on which they ate and napped, now has a vinyl tile surface (self stick tiles), good for folding clothes. The shelves under the cupboards had a bin of fabric and some stuff I was able to toss. It now has uniform laundry baskets. I digitized some labels for the baskets (whites, light-warm wash, lights-cold wash, etc.), but I stitched one out and decided I need to redesign it a bit before I do the rest. I still need to turn the door around and paint the floor. And I'd like to put a cieling in, even if it's just a white lattice (so all the wires are still accessable).

Instead of a To Do list, I think I need to make a To Do jar. There are so may things on my list that I often feel overwhelmed when I look at. And since there is no real priority, I think that if I put each task on a separate piece of paper, all I'll need to do is reach in and pull one out to work on, and I won't be distracted by the rest of them. It sounds good. I'll let you know if it works.

I managed to read five books, and I've started three more. For all the other stuff I'm not getting done, it should be more like twenty-five. My reading has become so erratic in the rut, so I'm glad I got that much read. I've also been catching up on magazine reading. The ones we get are all cover to cover reading and we get eight or ten of them.

While Iqbal watches TV in te evening, I generally play on GIMP. I lost some of my favorite tools with the last update (I hate it when they get rid of something I use a lot!) so I've been learning new ways to do things. Although I still prefer G'MIC's, I've learned quite a bit about GIMP's kaleidoscope filter. I still haven't figured out for sure how it makes the kaleidoscope. G'MIC cuts, mirrors and repeats an angle from the center of the image. There may be a way to do this in GIMP, but it goes only up to 180° and the preset seems to be from the edge, 'cause I get different designs when I turn the image.

I'm almost kaleidoscoped out, so I want to do other things. My son moved to Michigan for grad school and during his move purge he decided he didn't want/need his Wacom tablet and gave it to me. I'd lost the pen to my old Genius tablet, so I was thrilled. Ironically, I found my pen yesterday in the clicker box, under a seldom used (VCR?) clicker. (What did I do with the tablet?...) Time to play with those!

I've also read some art books (which I don't seem to count in my "books read" total, for some reason), and done a very little doodling and no painting or sketching.

That all is actually not too bad for me. However, if I want to continue and to improve, I need to get to work on this week's project--cleaning out and purging some cupboards.



 

May 30, 2019

Still Nothing

Something on my original blog has locked me out. I have yet to find any help with it. The whole situation frustrates me and is just one of several simple things that feel like they're ganging up on me. Really simple things--like tidying up. "Just clean the room!" I tell myself. Doesn't help.

Not one thing is something I can't do, except fix the blog. I suppose that's not the real problem. In an effort to do something, I started a chaos meditation at the Chopra Center online. I hope it will help, but during the meditation one question was "Whaat do you feel?" What I felt is pretty much nothing. Maybe this is because the first discussion and meditation is about conflict, and I have very little conflict in my life any more. But a more likely cause is probably that insidious depression. Or maybe the medication for it. Or a mix of both.

What I have managed to accomplish, at least up to this week, is the More Abstract Art for Quiltmakers class with Elizabeth Barton. I'm really enjoying this and am learning something, too.


 

May 13, 2019

What's Happenin'

I haven't forgotten this blog. I'm still working on getting the regular blog set up. I think I figured out where the problem is. I wrote to my webhost for advice, because I have no idea how to fix it. I tried everything I know. Sooooo ...

This weekend I didn't do a thing, but I managed to be very creative. By not doing anything, I mean the items on my list and pretty much any physical activity didn't get done. I did do other things.

On Friday I started a course at Academy of Quilting (www.academyofquilting.com) called More Abstract Art For Quiltmakers by Elizabeth Barton. I've taken courses from her before so I figured I'd like it. Oh, yes, I do! I spent the whole of Friday night reading the lesson and then immersing myself in abstract (and other) art. I don't know how I got to bed as early as I did. (only 2:30) I already had a lot of artists on my Pintrest board, but one of the cool things about a Google image search is that there are inevitably a few that are someone else's work, so I found many more than Elizabeth listed. Some ended up on my Pintrest Artists board.

On Saturday I started the assignment. For some reason I didn't spend very long on it. (an hour or two) Partly it was to think about what I did do and partly it was to come up and cool off. Then I guess I got distracted. After dinner, while Iqbal watched soccer, I did the same lesson on GIMP. Obviously, I wasn't cutting out paper, but I did make and rearrange circles. And because I'm such a GIMP addict, I did a lot of other things with the circles. I was having fun and didn't get to bed until 4:30.

Not totally unreasonably, I didn't feel like doing much on Sunday, so I played on GIMP with the circles some more, although by then it was way beyond the lesson. Then I had a two hour conversation with my son that was a lot about art and art philosophy, because that's the sort of thing we love talking about. I had about half an hour to muse on our conversation before dinner. As I got up to eat, a statement entered my head. It was probably inspired by what was on the TV (that I wasn't really watching--Secret Nasa Files or that type of show). It stuck with me through dinner, so when we were done I wrote it down. And then a few more lines came to me and I wrote those down. That process continued for about two hours. But it wasn't as fast as it sounds. In the end I had a 507 word page that could turn into a story. I have no idea what it's about or where it's going, but if I can continue the way I started, it might get written. Since I had no plan to write a story, if it doesn't come that easily, it probably won't be written. Oddly, I'm ok with that. I even thought I should take the many beginnings and random scenes I've come up with over the years and mash them up somehow. Again I was up until 4:30, this time reading and working on a jigsaw puzzle. (Can I roll my eyes at myself?)

So today I woke up tired and, because I was tired, depressed. I usually check my email before breakfast. Mainly I was hoping to find an answer for the blog problem which I didn't get. I ended up journaling as I ate my brunch. Although the body is stil tired, my brain woke up. And the depression left. ...Of course, the sun coming out helped with that.

I've spent my day puttering around with this and that, and even managed to do some doodling in my studio journal (which I don't do enough of). I hope that by the time the regular blog is up and running, I'll have some projects to show.


 

April 30, 2019

Ever So Slowly

I used to get a lot more done than I do now. Ever since I moved to Oregon, I've felt like I'm wading through honey. I've been here 14 years (!!!!!) and I still haven't figured out how to get unstuck. My brain still seems to be moving as fast as ever, but the body doesn't keep up. Actually, I think only part of the brain is as fast as ever. The rest, though faster than the body, seems half asleep.

I know at least part of the cure is to be more physically active, but activity takes energy and I can't find mine. To find it, I need to be more physically active, but activity takes energy and I can't find mine. To find it, I need to be more physically active, but activity takes energy and I can't find mine. To find it, I need ...

I'm trying to push through. I have been, but I want to push harder, because it hasn't worked so far. ... Okay, enough whining.
 

A couple of weeks ago I sent for some back issues of UPPERCASE Magazine. I've been getting their newsletter for a while and in giving my email some cleaning, this is one I looked at to see if I wanted to continue. I figured out that I signed up for the newsletter to see if I'd like the magazine. Obviously that wasn't doing the task, so I ordered some back issues. I like the magazine! I'd had no expectations. It's unlike any other magazine I've read. What I like about it is that has a little of everything in it. It's an art and design magazine and it sticks to its subject and its issue theme, but that still covers a lot. And every article, artist and topic has web addresses, so everything can be delved into further. Since last week was a pretty low week for me (combined light, allergies and energy depression), I spent a lot of time reading and on GIMP.

One issue was all about surface design. Since about 90% of my playing on GIMP results in designs that I could use as fabric, quilting or embroidery design (at least that's how I always look at it), I think I can call myself a surface designer. And given the degree to which I follow through on actually making the fabrics, quilts or embroideries, I suspect that's my main interest. I've always had more projects planned (sometimes in great detail) in my notebooks or head, than I've ever started, much less finished. The thing is, I really would like to get them done ... or maybe that should be I'd like to see them done.

I also like futzing around with my digital embroidery design program. I've actually stitched out several of the designs I made there, though only one or two were my own designs. (The rest were purchased or public domain clipart.) Since reading, and looking at, the surface design issue of UPPERCASE, I've gotten some ideas for using more of my own designs.

Other than that, all I got done last week was laundry, cleaning cat items for Friends of Felines, a teeny tiny bit of digital file organization (a massive project), and helping my sister a little bit. I'm sure there were a couple dozen other things I wanted to do and didn't. Highlights: 46th wedding anniversary, son came to help sister (with and a lot more than) me.


 

April 21, 2019

Memory or Dream?

I know I saw a photo of my mom's 3rd birthday on the social page of her hometown newspaper. I don't remember who showed it to me, but I asked the people who may have (except mom, obviously) and they don't remember. The'd never even seen it. However, I can see her, as clearly as a digitized potocopy of an old newspaper allows, standing with Granny in front of their house with some other ladies. I've been going through the newspapers' online archives, and though Mom was listed on the honor roll and/or perfet attendance list all through grade school, I didn't find her on thhe social page. Grandma was never mentioned (which, despite her shyness, seems odd-- not even her obit. Weird!). For Grandpa was there a lot--in articles about local power (he worked for the Electric & Gas Co), Rotary club, Boy scouts and other community things, and at least once on the social page when his brother visited him from Annapolis.

It's not all that important, except it's the only photo, that I know of, of Mom in her first decade. One of the big UFO's I need to finish is my Mom Crazy Quilt and I wanted to put a photo of her for each decade of her life on one each of nine blocks. I have let this keep me from doing the stitching for way too long. This week I plan to look through more of Mom's boxes of photos and hope that she had a copy (and that that's what I'm remembering seeing). Otherwise, I need to move on without it. Maybe I can just put her birth information in the center of that block.
 

And, I suppose, just because I am who I am--a little crazy and very ADDy (distractable), I didn't let my sister throw away all her late brother-in-law's slides. I now have several large boxes of slides. I expect some of them will be boring, but he was a nature photographer. I've seen some of his photos and these are probably just a few of the stunning ones I probably have. I'll have more about these as I get them scanned to digital. Besides having some great photos, I'm sure i'll have a lot of fodder for my kaleidoscoping and art journal, which I hope will lead to more crazy/art/mixed media quilts (or crazy art, mixed media quilts).
 

Now all I need to do is get my duff in gear and get going!




 

April 19, 2019

This Isn't a Blog

It's not impossile to write a blog without the proper blog software. It is more difficult and has none of the bells and whistles a "real" blog would have. I'm annoyed that I'm having so much trouble getting the updated blog software to work. No one else seems to have the problems I'm having.

Basically, all this is is a regular webpage with a table for my posts. Hopefully, I won't have to use it very long because I intend to figure out how to get the software to work. It said it worked, but it didn't. No one knows why. And then my connection times out, which is another pain in the... that's why my "cheeks" have been achey this past week or so!
 

Besides fighting with the blog software, I've been doing a few things. My word for the year is "Finish." I have So. Many. UFOs. I haven't done much finishing so far, but I have worked on a few of small things. One is almost as finished as it's going to get. I'm pretty out of shape, blogging-wise, but I'll try to remember to take a picture of it when I get the last bit done. I have a basket of these little projects next to my chair in the living room so that when I get off the laptop I can stitch.

It's pretty much a neverending process for me to be cleaning/organizing the studio. As with the rest of the house, as soon as I get one end cleaned up, I have to go back to the other end and start again. In the rest of the house my husband helps--a LOT! He won't touch the studio, though, unless I'm right there telling him what I want. It's easier to do it myself. I'm still slower than molasses in January.

Anyway, one of the things I'm doing as part of that process is sorting my way-too-large fabric stash into 10" canvas cube baskets. My reasoning is that I can pull out one basket and see what's in it at a glance. That way, I'm not messing everything up by going through stacks and/or trying to pull out something from the bottom of a stack. The fat (and skinny) quarters are in smaller baskets for the same reason. It took a bit of time, but I finally have evrything folded. At some point I'll sort the baskets by color.

The only stash larger than the fabric is embroidery designs. I had a ton of hand embroidery designs, but ALL my needlework pics and pdf's were stuck in an inaccessable folder, and now I can't find the folder, so I can't have my pc tech get it open for me. Fortunately, I had copies of some of them on the computer drive (it was my storage drive that had problems). But none, or very few, of the machine embroidery designs were lost. Again, very good since they were a lot more expensive. I'd started my project last May just before the drive problem. That project is to make an index of the files. I keep them sorted by designer/source so that if I ever need to credit my use, I can. But if I'm looking for roses, or cars, or lace, I need to go through every folder. I have a LOT. For the index, I'm sorting shortcuts in topical folders, I'd need only to search the "roses" or "cars" or "lace" folders to find what I want. This is a long term project, 'cause making file shortcuts and duplicating and sorting them is boring work.
 

That's it for tonight. I wanted to get the blog going again because it helped me focus. I'm still at sixes and sevens about everything, but I'm hoping that by posting every few days once again, I'll help myself get some things done beccause I want to have something to write about.