it’s been a pretty great week… and it all started with a good lunch. i LOVE picking things from my garden and going to the farmer’s market for whatever i’m missing. saturday was a yummy day filled with fresh blueberries, strawberries, baked-today sourdough bread topped with a tiny bit of cheese, onions, green peppers, tomatoes, basil, cucumber… i wish oregon allowed year-round gardening as it’d be blissful to me.
having never made a hand-stitched book (surprising as i’ve created dozens of books), i set out to make one for my sweet friend debbie for a swap we’re doing of epic proportions. (don’t peek, sweet friend, else your surprise will be spoiled!) i wish it were really in these hues, but this photo was purposefully antiquated.
i admit that the binding leaves much to be desired but i put my heart into it and it wasn’t a total failure for a first try, i’m hoping.
my third book binding experience of the week didn’t go as well. i was creating a book to go into a tin that was going to be attached to one of my pieces for the black and white zine but it ended in tragedy. short version: i cut the crap out of my finger on the edge of the old tin (gore to follow, close your eyes if you don’t like the sight of blood).
the tragedy was not my finger but the outcome of the book. initially i thought it was a wee scratch and ignored it, but after fiddling with the pages i realize i ruined the book. seriously, who wants a book with alicia-DNA all over the pages? i can think of only one point two people.
now that it’s dried it looks cool, but still — i’ll just have to keep the darn thing. maybe i’ll fill it with gory old medical photos, secrets or lies.
while on the topic of “bad things” here is a crappy-sweet story. starts crappy. gets eerie. ends sweet. k. husby and i get into one of our rare and petty arguments. all married people argue now and then. he’s a jerk, i’m a jerk, blah, blah, blah, he says something about how i should have faith in us or our relationship or something to that effect and i pissily spout off that all i have faith in is the fact that it would be a damn miracle if we make it another week without killing the other one. (i was not serious — i don’t kill people.) so, he goes to bed, i go into my studio which i had just cleaned and there is a fortune cookie fortune right smack dab in the middle of the floor. i don’t have fortune cook fortunes. and i had never, ever seen this before. it said: for the truly faithful, no miracle is necessary. creeped me out. in a good way, but yeah — where the hell did that come from?
so, the next day i made him a metal-covered matchbox assemblage with the fortune in it and a little scroll that says something secret. 😉 yeah, shush. i’m sweet sometimes. anyway, this is not great, but it was sweet and don’t you dare tell him i said so but it brought tears to his big gorgeous hazel-brown eyes when i gave it to him. i’m only sharing because of the fortune showing up in my studio from who knows where!? i’ll give you ten bucks if you can tell me.
i had so much fun playing with the wax that i ended up making this beeswax collage with anatomical image and yes, of course, a bug. it’s a real bug. and no, i didn’t kill him either (or her?).
i’ll probably add more to it later (eek, yeah — looking at the close-up now i say it’s not finished yet). i searched all over our neighborhood for an icky webby place to photograph this, by the way. i succeeded and didn’t have to look far.
other than that, i was quite excited when i found not one, or two, but FIVE old pieces i had started several years ago before i moved in with the husby (well, before he was “the husby”). i had this little gallery showing of some of my abstract paintings on wood and i sold most of them. not sure where the others are, which is what i was looking for when i rediscovered these instead. these are five i had never finished. they don’t even have their keyhole hooks on the back. i’ll have fun finishing these over the next few days, i bet.
or so i hope. 🙂
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16 August, 2009 at 6:59 am
Sam Marshall
I loved reading your post- your `fortune’ story was so cool. I love the altered matchbox and the meaning behind it. Your book turned out so well!!! A little blood is normal..lol!!! You really put yourself into your art.
18 August, 2009 at 6:39 am
alteredbits
thank you, sam! i’m constantly cutting or piercing myself so i should be used to it by now, haha. i’m just glad i didn’t bleed on my friend debbie’s witchy book. that would have been worse, i think. 🙂
16 August, 2009 at 12:41 pm
kate heshan
you have presented us with a delicious feast of art here. i love it all and might go off now and slice my fingers open to make my pages look that cool ;0)
18 August, 2009 at 6:39 am
alteredbits
i think i love you, kate! you’re precious!!! 🙂
16 August, 2009 at 6:33 pm
Lisa Jurist
very interesting story…your finger looks like my husband yesterday when he was making a peach pie..one reason we do not own sharp knives…i love your beewax collage..do you have cicada’s out there? this time of the year the bugs and shells are everywhere….
18 August, 2009 at 6:38 am
alteredbits
thanks so much, lisa!
i wish we had chicadas! they look quite cool indeed!!
hope your husband’s finger is better. so sweet that both of our husbands were baking on the same day. 🙂
16 August, 2009 at 7:26 pm
Tonya Ashe
I have cut my fingers doing stuff like this many times…lol. Your work here is superb! Love the book, even with the blood 😉 Ha..ha! I can relate.
Cool about the fortune in the floor. Maybe it fell out of something you were moving around while cleaning. 😉 It is precious how you made something for your husband like that. The story of it all touched my heart.
18 August, 2009 at 6:37 am
alteredbits
thank you so much, tonya! i wonder if you’re right — i don’t recall ever seeing that fortune, not that it would really have stuck with me anyway, but perhaps it was in something and fell out while i was cleaning. yeah! 🙂
17 August, 2009 at 4:07 am
Leslie Marsh
I love all of the work you’ve posted here. The assemblage for your husband and the sweet story is terrific. The blood? I’d call it ‘distressing’ and go with that.
18 August, 2009 at 6:36 am
alteredbits
distressing! how perfectly befitting in so many ways!! 🙂
17 August, 2009 at 9:42 am
Seth
You have been busy!! That book is wonderful, blood and all, and it is hard to believe it is your first!! Very cool creations for your husband too!
18 August, 2009 at 6:35 am
alteredbits
thanks so much, seth! the purple one was my first, and the bloody one my third, but yeah — it’s been fun for sure. in the past i’ve never stitched my books but found other unusual ways to bind them. now, i’m hooked!
18 August, 2009 at 6:27 am
Kerin Gale
I thoroughly enjoyed this post and most especially the little assemblage. Now that ROCKS so seriously!!! I love it and all the more so since you made it while we were chatting!!! And of course as you already know I am so impressed with DNA journal. ; )
18 August, 2009 at 6:34 am
alteredbits
oh thank you, thank you! yep, if we weren’t chatting, i may never have made the husby assemblage! i’m sure that’s one phone call he appreciates. 🙂 (unlike when i talk to you for an hour mid-movie or something). hah!
i have to make a new book now that that one is bloody. it was supposed to go into my black and white zine assemblage. so sad! but i’ll find something gory to do with it, of course!
19 August, 2009 at 12:25 am
diane cook
Love your hubby assemblage. And the story, as it was all quite entertaining to read =) Sorry about the bloody book part though. I hate it when I do that…like recently when I pushed a piece of sharp (dark annealed) wire thru the end of my middle right hand finger. My hubby said, Why did you do that? I told it is was not intentional! lol.
19 August, 2009 at 12:39 am
alteredbits
thanks so much, diane.
ouch, that sounds painful!! did you need stitches?
i do the bloody bit often and my husby ALWAYS asks the same thing. silly men! 🙂
19 August, 2009 at 5:34 am
Johnna
You have been a busy “Sweet” girl! Yes, it’s true and you can’t escape it you are 2 sweet! I had a tear also reading your story about , your argument, fortune cookie and resulting assemblage! Isn’t life grand?
Your friend will be very happy when they get your book. It’s very nice!
So sorry that you cut yourself, but so happy you were thoughtful enough to get it on the book! LOL That will make for an exciting gore journal!
Xo’s Johnna
20 August, 2009 at 11:52 am
alteredbits
you are just too sweet, johnna! thank you! i really do hope that she likes the book. crossing my fingers like crazy and it’s not even supposed to arrive in NZ for at least another few days. sheesh.
gore journals have got to be the best! this one is going to be full of “uber gore”. and omg, i cannot believe i just said “uber”.
happy wednesday night, lovely one!
20 August, 2009 at 8:10 am
debi (junkin' yaya)
Hey sweet pea!
First, glad you LOVED my clocks in the shop! 🙂 Well, since you LOVE the anatomy…the blood fit in perfect. But, can understand why you didn’t use the pages. 🙂
Also, make sure you are careful when you open your envelope I sent the other day…cause there is something in it! and no…not a fortune cookie! 🙂
xo…deb
20 August, 2009 at 11:48 am
alteredbits
oh yes, i love them!! they are fabulous indeed!
i kept the pages in the book, just am not keeping that particular book in the assemblage that i was going to put it in ’cause i was going to sell it. 🙂 don’t really want to sell my blood, for some weird reason. i’ll keep the bloody book for something gory and weird, though, of course. 🙂
xx, lovely one! can’t wait for your envelope!!
21 August, 2009 at 6:42 am
Katelen Tays
I found you through Seth and I enjoyed your site. Your work is wonderful and your words are entertaining.
21 August, 2009 at 5:29 pm
Dale
I guess the assemblage was simply meant to be. This is truely a gorgeous piece of work. I really love the darkly textured style. great job
21 August, 2009 at 10:29 pm
e l k
a good lunch and finding long lost treasure created makes it a wonderful day!