I’m doing my best to weave weaving into my daily rhythm. Sitting down at my portable rigid heddle loom brings immediate silence, solitude and simplicity. Some of the tasks are complex, especially for a beginner like me, but the experience feels simple because my expectation is to enjoy, not create a perfect product.
I have gone through over one thousand (not an exaggeration) CBTS sunrise pictures, and selected about thirty to use as inspiration and examples of what I might weave. I’ve warped my loom with a light blue for background. As I weft yellow and blue I’m thinking that art is a series little experiments, with life being a big one. The experiment is the truth and reality of the moment. The best we can do.
I have gone through over one thousand (not an exaggeration) CBTS sunrise pictures, and selected about thirty to use as inspiration and examples of what I might weave. I’ve warped my loom with a light blue for background. As I weft yellow and blue I’m thinking that art is a series little experiments, with life being a big one. The experiment is the truth and reality of the moment. The best we can do.