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Scarflette Tartlette

Next year's scarflette

Next year's scarflette, perhaps?

A gorgeous sparkle flourish increases allure to this scarflette.

Valentine’s Day 2010 marks the first year I am deeply attached to two loves. C’est pas vrai?!  The forbidden love triangle!

The first love goes to my dashing husband.  We will be inseparable as we brunch and crush on one another and our much beloved New York.  The tie that binds, the capstone to the love triangle, is the delicious buttery texture of a handmade scarflette, wrapped come-hitherly round the decolletage.

It seals the deal on a year of love –  thoughtfully crafted in unison.  One in which a supportive husband believes that his wife’s entrepreneurial aspirations and craft life are worth exploring;  And, one where a wife believes her computer engineering husband deserves to live a life surrounded by art, craft, design, and all sorts of visual intrigue and expression.

I guess this is one of those rare occasions where we welcome a third party into our relationship.  It’s a symbol of love and cooperation.  We hope to continue to craft a closely knit marriage of mutual support.

More akin to my humble scarflette. On Saturday, I will be meeting with my faithful tutor Victoria to fix dropped stitches and add buttons.

~ Cheers to all Scarflette Tartlettes!

What do you share in your relationships, in your marriages?

De Sign

I have often worried that design, a word I use as casually as the requisite articles a/an/the, had to be greater than the thoughtless contexts I accord with its name.  It is true, I have been guilty of emptying meaning in service of a simple way to express what I really see when I look about. So, I resort to exclamation points and ohh ahhhs.

A recent, soul-warming coffee clutch with a special blogpreneuse* at Wall Street’s Le Financier put words to my intellectual and, so it feels, spiritual conundrum.  Design talk is my cursory attempt to confer and convey significance without working on the substance beneath. In my world, you can believe I am always wearing a designer dress.

My way threatens to de sign design, to eradicate the historical, political, and social roots by looking into its shiny surface for the perfect reflection of myself.

From 2010 forward, I challenge myself to look beyond the surface, to research the antecedents of my visual desire and to know the history and emotions that thrust the object into my orbit.

I leave to you an excerpt on the etymology of design~

from its Greek definition, design is about incompleteness, indefiniteness, or imperfection, yet it also is about likelihood, expectation, or anticipation.  In its largest sense, design signifies not only the vague, intangible, or ambiguous, but also the strive to capture the elusive./Translating the etymological context into English, it can be said that design is about something we once had, but have no longer.

Dear Designers, Artists and Crafters,

How do you lend meaning to the objects before you?

*The special someone I speak of is @abcddesigns.  Find her.

Textured Time

What a week! As I sit from my perch at the side of a quiet, yet dignified old brownstone fireplace amongst the personal effects that make my life meaningful: husband, heavy tomes + light novellas alike, a sundry of objets trouves from our travels,and one special piece I made called Textured Time, I sense an approaching serenity.

Quelle surprise. This is the sentiment of a woman who usually finds herself in a flurry of activity on Sunday.  Always. Wanting. More. Until sidelined with a physically debilitating and emotionally crushing flu that threw me into a serious bout of self reflection.

Last night when my husband buried me under the covers, willing my fever to break, a slew of images swirled about. In the onset of visual vertigo and a deafening – literally – ear infection, I relived the week’s monumental happenings.

The private event at the Museum of Art & Design, the culmination of a month-long sprint of politicking and art prattling, turned out to be one of the most rewarding art events I’ve planned to date.

This photo reminds me of the days I used to coordinate luncheons in the arts for prominent art collectors. This one, though, had the Clueless Crafter branded all over it: lighthearted exchange amongst a bevy of beautiful and intriguing decorative objects.

The article Don’t Do It Yourself, born out of a year’s rumination on the rewards and risks of the handmade life.

The handmade clock Textured Time (which I truly adore and therefore named!) is the result of the Bauhaus Lab I attended at The Museum of Modern Art.

My interpretation of a day recorded in the material world. Feathers mark daybreak; creams punctuated by black velour signify the struggle to wake; soft blues and silkyviolet show the daily humdrum; and, heavy orange plaids are the day's seconds woven together, fiery with hope and the prospect of another day richly lived.

And now last week’s excitement is screeching to a halt and another week is on the brink.  I am left with sights, sounds, and feelings of a time that will never have the same texture.  There is a profound sense of loss as I grapple with the past and the will to go forward.  What next?

The hard part about life is loss.  Sometimes all we can do is cling longingly to a relic.  I’m glad that this evening I have Textured Time with me.  Thank god I made it.

What textures of time gone by do you cherish most?

Blank Canvas

The year has begun, but not for all it seems.  Unfortunately for me, a crafter who needs expert supervision and a pat on the back for a job well – okay, partially well – done, the closure of Etsy Labs for the holidays has thrown me into a funktastic internal drama sesh. I need help and a whole lot of community to get back to pre-holiday craftercising.  My hands are getting flabby already!

Harumphhhh. Yet, thankfully. . .

Holiday Hubby bestowed in my tiny hands a huge gift-burden:  the first sewing machine.  Wow does it look menacing with its coterie of presser feet and tiny parts that go here or there.  Change is underfoot chez nous, though, as we work to divide our office space into a zone for our computers and for a new sewing-craft area.  Must say it feels transcendent to work amicably beside the one you love.

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I’ve got a blank canvas and need your help, dear readers.  Behind my desk is a white wall craving craftervention.  I need ideas stat before I hop online and use my credit card to fill the void.  Any suggestions, especially one that involves sewing, will be taken with glee. I will not, however, make anything that involves gummy drops and toothpicks.  That was so last year.

To stir your thoughts (or make you cringe), here are photos of architectural elements in our apartment that may inform your suggestions.

Pink glass sconces original to this brownstone frame the studio space

Across from my desk, these paned glass windows filter light from the living room

A small portion of the art history and criticism texts we keep above our desks

The sad sewer hangs its head at the sight of the blank canvas

I’ve considered knit bombing the pipes like Lion Brand Yarn has done to the bike racks outside their West 15th Street storefront in NYC, but figure that since I can’t knit all meaning just may be lost in the art act.

Basel Miami 2: Critique My Art Aesthetic

Within the week, I will pen my thoughts on what it was like to go to Art Basel, to be at the most exclusive happening of the contemporary art world.

Until then, peek at the last few works I captured from Pulse Miami, one of Basel’s 15 satellite fairs.  Imagine what it would be like to own an original, a piece of art that made you think or feel something you had never experienced before.  What would that work look like?

If you’re not into the art, then check out a blog I frequent to keep up with my dose of art market news and gossip.  I know this journalist-blogger and respect her insight.

Click here for Basel and Scope artworks part 1.

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Not afraid of the Kindle, this work captures the essence of book as art as decor.  They speak volumes.

Not afraid of the Kindle, this work captures the essence of book as art as decor. They speak volumes.

Baroque beauty.  Jewelry as art.  Again, a bit more of my design side.

Baroque beauty. Jewelry as art. Again, a bit more of my design side.

Sun, water, zizzle zazzle.  Miami.  Looks like by the end of Basel, I became a design hound.

Sun, water, zizzle zazzle. Miami. Looks like by the end of Basel, I became a design hound.

Bureaucratic beauty.  This will be placed next to the Baroque beauty.  Good bye Miami, back to the office.

Bureaucratic beauty. This will be placed next to the Baroque beauty. Good bye Miami, back to the office.

Basel Miami 1: Critique My Art Aesthetic

Alex Katz, complementary colors, bright palette & simplified form

Alex Katz, complementary colors, bright palette & simplified form.

Rhinestoned animal is always an art plus

Rhinestoned animal is always an art plus.

Three oil paintings of old masters

Two oil painting replicas of old masters who, cleverly, appear to have been photographed.

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T. J. Wilcox mixed media of Austrian princess who was stabbed, but corseted so heavily that she didn't know until she took them off.  She bled to death.

T. J. Wilcox mixed media of Austrian princess (artist uses one of only a few extant photographs) who was stabbed, but corseted so heavily that she didn't know until she took it off & bled to death. Satisfies my taste for the Victorian macabre.

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T.J. Wilcox

Louise Lawler The dark glow takes me to the inner sanctum of an Egyptian chamber

Louise Lawler The dark glow takes me to the inner sanctum of an Egyptian chamber.

Kehinde Wiley After Rubens, A piece of Michael Jackson that kept the art blogs buzzing.

Kehinde Wiley After Rubens, A monumental painting of Michael Jackson that kept the art blogs buzzing. Eeeeew, okay just noticed where my head lands in this painting. No wonder I look shell shocked and a bit like the King himself.

Kehinde Wiley Modeled after a deceased St. Cecilia.  Striking reworking of academic styles to fit modern subject matter.

Kehinde Wiley Modeled work after a deceased St. Cecilia. Striking reworking of academic styles to fit modern subject matter.

Presented by Fontana Gallery, Italy, the reflective surface of "Desire" offers a playful interplay between art and viewer.  Satisfying to see myself inside desire.

Exhibited by Fontana Gallery, Italy, the reflective surface of Desire offers a playful interplay between art and viewer. Satisfying to see myself inside desire.

Circle of food, a witty, dark take on our relationship with food?  I find it funny because my hubby says I have a symphony of food, dishes, linens dancing around in my head.

Circle of food, a witty, dark take on our relationship with food? I find it funny because my hubby says I have a symphony of food, dishes, linens dancing around in my head.

Detail of food

Food in grotesque detail.

Yinka Shonibare melds my penchant for the Victorian while exploring meaty topics of class, gender, race

Yinka Shonibare melds my penchant for the Victorian (fashioned out of African fabrics) while exploring meaty topics of class, gender, race.

Hannah Wilke takes on feminist issues.  Panders to my intellect,  not visual desires

Hannah Wilke takes on feminist issues. Captivates my intellect, not visual desire.

Luxury escalade as big marketing pimp.  Intrigued by the blank billboards, blank screen in car.  A comment on advertising and consumption?

Luxury Escalade as big marketing pimp. Intrigued by the blank billboards beyond, blank screen in car. A comment on advertising and consumerism?

Scope Miami

Completely flat yet appears 3-D, this art chair panders to my design side

Completely flat yet appears 3-D, this art chair panders to my design side.

A scrupulously knit wedding banquet with the a melancholy twist "Great Expectations" Miss Havisham

A scrupulously knit wedding banquet with the melancholic twist of Miss Havisham's "Great Expectations"

A painting that comes to life through the camera lens. Hauntingly Elizabethan

A painting that comes to life through the camera lens. Hauntingly Elizabethan.

A fairytale gone wrong.  Innocence lost.  Adulthood never actualized

A fairytale gone wrong with art-words to spur the intellect. Innocence lost? Adulthood never actualized? Whose fault?

Krel being interviewed by European video journal

Krel being interviewed by European video journal.

Krel, a fashion designer, made dresses on site & tailored to your body within the hour

Art fashion interlude: Krel, a fashion designer, made dresses on site & tailored to your body within the hour.

In this post and the next, I have intentionally made little comment.  What I’d love to know is how would you craft your own art collection?  What pieces would you  include and why?

If you have questions about artist or medium, do ask.  For Krel’s fashion, click Krelwear.

Clueless Goes to Miami

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This turkey is off to baste in the Miami sunshine.  That’s right, ladies and lads, tomorrow I’ll be  up with the roosters and on my way to Art Basel Miami Beach, an international contemporary art fair with more than 250 premier galleries in attendance.

My descent on Miami symbolizes the culmination of my graduate studies, a chance to see the art market in action.  But I come from two camps:  one that views art outside the realm of commerce – the art historian side; the other that knows that art and artists need the market to survive. Before the credit crash, Basel (marketers) and others glorified art as commodity, promoting fairs as playgrounds for the wealthiest – often with precarious egos; some without apprehension of art and its history –  to mental masturbate en masse (“hobnob,” I believe is the appropriate term).  Art, so it seemed, was not the primary reason to be there.  Hmmm.

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Has economic  hardship changed the face of the art world?  The meaning of art?  Respect, appreciation and knowledge of art and artists?  These are the thoughts that frequently mill through my mind, and will be when I meander through the booths at Miami.

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Now, if you’ll excuse me I have to pack, preen, slap on a fake tan, grow some breasts, and craft a few art-conversation topics to hobnob with those who may be more clueless than I.  Wink and a nod.  Oh yeah.

What say you about art and the market?  Blurt out the first word that comes to mind.

See New York Magazine’s Holiday in the Sun, a good read for the uninitiated.

A Ritual Exchange in New England

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Mom and I have a ritual. When I cross the bridge into my quaint, insular Cape Ann and round the bend onto Beach Road, the trappings of New York Lydia are promptly stuffed in the washer. In their absence, cozy fabric-softener-fresh Gloucester chic is eagerly pulled from the hot dryer.  Fall days require warm leggings, sueded puma flats, down vests and layers of pashimnas around the neck.  The Atlantic wind is unforgiving!

Our ritual takes place on the floor of The Stock Exchange, a New England consignment shop packed to its gills with artfully displayed antiques, decorative pillows, linens, furniture, sea motif watercolors and women’s second hand designer clothing – to name only a few treasures. Whenever I make a visit home, we invariably find ourselves there.

We coo, critique, oooh and ahhh, imagine, think big, seek small, visualize, look back, dig down, sing praises, share doubts, seize with passion, and quiver with uncertainty, all on the stage of The Stock Exchange.

“Mom, mom!” I hold up my recent “find,” an oversized ceramic bowl, “wouldn’t this be perfect for a winter soup?”.  Without hesitation an effortless smile beams my way, “Yes, and I love that pattern!”. Nothing is more valuable than the approving nod of a mother; nothing more heart wrenching than the furrowed brow of her disapproval. Sometimes she is right. I’ve trotted back to our floor-through apartment with a dreadful vase (or two).

Though our exchanges vary depending on what’s in stock, there is always one thing being traded: a shared love for the spiritual in the everyday.  This is our ritual.

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Yes, we have started the fall 2009 season off with gusto!  With burgeoning confidence, I sleuthed the nooks of The Exchange with a refined aesthetic sensibility, strolling home with a pair of brown buttery leather opera length gloves.  Mom’s prized booty: a dainty plant stand that doubles as a place to rest a steaming mug of coffee in the early dawn hours.

Rituals form bonds.  The Stock Exchange is one bond we are happy to share.

For musing over exquisitely styled display windows and to experience the thrill of walking amongst an endless array of thoughtfully arranged vignettes, visit The Stock Exchange.  They are just that much of a secret that they don’t have a website. However, here are a few mentions around the net.

A similar find in your area?  Share with us!

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Echo Decorate

The September 2009 wedding anniversary celebration is drawing to a close, and what better way to do so than with a look at some decor details that made our wedding – and hopefully will make yours – special. Before I return to the nooks and crannies of craft, entrepreneurship and a sundry of other items that challenge our private and public selves, let’s take a peak at those finishing elements that can make your fete unforgettable.

When I was planning, the word echo kept, well, echoooooooing in my head.  I wanted the flowers to echo the linens, the linens to echo a color in the draperies, the ambient lighting to echo the regal, yet relaxed charm of the Crane Estate.

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Echo Decorate

Use this catchy rhyme as your wedding planning maxim.  At all stages, ask yourself whether x relates to y.  Does this work harmoniously with that? Does each bring out surprising aesthetic qualities in the other that make you wonder how x or y could have existed solo?  If your tendency is to select a vase or a napkin on the sole justification that each looks “pretty,” this method will lead you and your guests nowhere.  What you’ll have is a banquet room stuffed to the brim with a disjointed collection of bric-a-brac.

Stationery & Fonts

The first impression comes on paper (or web).  This is how you set the mood.  If your wedding is going to be held in a stone stable in the country, don’t send invitations themed for a grand ball in a palace.  I don’t know about you, but I would come with fussy heels and a long dress on, a shocker when I find that I have to negotiate hay and mud.

Again, fonts should not have scrolling flourishes if you are aiming for a quieter, simpler tone.  It just gives a wrong visual.  Speaking of that, nothing can be more visually vicious than an invitation you can’t read or need spectacles to decipher.  In addition to being legible, New England Narrow, the font on all our paper goods, channeled the sober, old world New England tenor of the ceremony.

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Lighting

Three main types of lighting are ambient, task and accent.  If you have $1 left, without a blink put it towards lighting.  In a gentle, soft ambient light, everything is more dreamy and cozy.  Our dining and cocktail tables were drenched in hurricane lamps of various sizes, which gave guests a warm welcome and (I think) encouraged conversation.  The moody candles echoed the sheen of the burgundy dupioni table cloths perfectly, picking up the lighter side of the burgundy at one moment and casting it in blackness the next.  A nice touch to a lackluster venue is to add uplighting to the interior and exterior, such as an amber hue – which we used – to illuminate our space into something reminiscent of a jewel box.

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Place Setting

Since both the estate’s dining rooms had ornate window coverings and the cocktail linens were stylized embroidery, simple place settings would echo the crisp block lettering on our wedding invitations.  Cream plates and glass goblets with rimmed in gold fit the bill.  Mirroring the golden halo around the hurricane lanterns, the rimmed place settings and honeyed flatware engaged in a delightful interplay with the rooms’ abundant pillar candles.  I cried and went to heaven when I saw this the night of!

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Floral Arrangements

Floral arrangements are a craft of themselves.  Ask any florist.  While floral designer Dana Markos could place his work in a barren hall and it would make a statement all its own, I viewed his arrangements as the unifying touch. Without thoughtful vivid sprays of color and organic form, our cream dinnerware would have fallen flat and the sage and sallow paint in the dining rooms would have become a boring eyesore.  Flowers have a special way of tying it all together, elevating the functional to the decorative and marrying any lost decor details to the surroundings.

My husband always jokes that I have a “symphony of plates, saucers, crystal dancing in my head.”!  It is true, I am a shameful collector of all things that enhance the entertaining experience.  The multitude of patterned plates, servers, and canape dishes in my home attests to this FUN addiction.  The key to setting a harmonious environment is to consciously select items that enhance and echo the others’ aesthetic qualities.  Otherwise, it’s going to look like you invited guests to an estate sale, not a joyous celebration.

Tips to add?  Critiques?  Do share!

Crafting a Classic Tablescape: Guide to Linens

Last Sunday we celebrated our first wedding anniversary in joyously simple fashion:  We cooked dinner at home, using fresh, yet entirely decadent ingredients that we gathered together at markets in our Upper West Side neighborhood.  It has been a week of reflection, actually a year, but this week I revisited the actual day with an eye on aesthetics. On the eve of a second year, I wanted to know if the decor, and for today’s article the table linens, would surpass the test of time.  In other words, when you look at these pictures a few years from now will you slap an “oh, that’s so circa 200x’s” at the end of your sentence? I bet not!

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Here are the factors I took into consideration, which you can use as your guide as you move forward in the planning process.

From the outset, work to undestand what visual function your table linens will play

Gather

First, look closely at your venue, gathering information about its location; size; architectural qualities (e.g. is it a tudor or contemporary?); interior color palette; furnishings; and lighting.  Taking all these elements into consideration will give you the overall feel for the space.

Assess

Now assess the room(s) where your table linens will be.  Is the room paneled in dark oak or is it a white, airy box?  Are there any patterns on arm chairs or draperies that may compete against your desired linen color or pattern?

Our venue, Castle Hill a picturesque seaside estate in Ipswich, MA was a truly perfect location for our early fall wedding.  It did however have its drawbacks when it came to decor, which I considered carefully when choosing table linens.  In the Main Dining Room (below) and The Family Dining Room (above) there were two sets of draperies, each with unique color palettes and floral patterns!  Ugh, an obstacle. . .

These are limiting factors, which when closely examined, should help achieve greater focus to the overall decor of your event.

Edit

Armed with visual clues and the venue layout, go back to the drawing board.  I logged many hours online and at Table Toppers custom linen retailers prior to my first walk-through of Castle Hill.  After the visit, however, my color and pattern options were greatly reduced, making the linen selection process much simpler.  I tossed out the fire orange pintuck and the moss bengaline fabrics in favor of a crisper, more stately fabric that would let the whole venue, not just the tables shine:  burgundy dupioni.

I did have my heart set on a luxury custom fabric called Paradise Rust.  Initially, I wanted it on every table, but the drapes non only competed with the pattern but the floral motif would become dizzying on so many tables.  Instead, I opted to take the bolder fabric outdoors to the cocktail rounds, saving the guests’ eyes from visual overkill (below).

Visualize

Now that you have narrowed your search, grab a book of your favorite swatches and think hard about how each color, pattern will relate to the surroundings. If the space is dark, consider fabrics that reflect light.  If the space has little visual intrigue, consider making your linens a focal point. Bring dimension to the space by selecting a dupioni, which creates a dark-light effect when candlelight flickers over it.  If the walls are a dull sallow color, find a warm, spunky fabric that pops.

Whether you opt to subordinate the linens to the background or to make them the center of attention, use the above tutorial to hone in on a consistent look that reflects you and honors the integrity of your venue.

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I took a simple napkin and bordered it with an autumnal burgundy-red fabric called Spice Ellis Scroll. This lent an added element of interest while moving the guest’s eye to the plates and on to the floral arrangements

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The harp back chairs mirror the curvilinear vines of the fabric; the small rose arrangement in the Julep cup does not overpower the linen’s bright, bold pattern

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Rather than cover all cocktail rounds in Paradise Rust, it was more cohesive to tie some of the inside to the outside. To do this, simply bring the dining table linens outdoors like I did with this burgundy dupioni (on the high top in the background).

When you look back at your wedding decor does it still speak to you?  If not, what might you have done differently? Come now, don’t be afraid to air your dirty… linens!