Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Capped Man

I had two good long hikes today, but forgot my camera. Urrgghh. When I got home, Capped Man was waiting for me. I think his cap looks like a fez. I only ordered him yesterday from nonchalantmom's flea market. This fantastic service makes my head spin. T thinks he/capped man is Chinese. I think he is from a different Asian country but I defer to T in such matters since he has lived in several Asian countries. We both agree he is cute as the dickens. Little Hippo agrees.

Post Script: A friend has told me she thinks he is Moroccan.

Monday, July 28, 2008

Four Little Mifflettes in the Wild

Yellow Stripe Monkey found sitting on a rock in the woods -what is he planning?

Another little monkey sitting amongst the hosta. She's breathing deeply.

And two little owls, caught outside their hollow tree!

Sunday, July 27, 2008

Surprise Visit!

We had a surprise visit from the grandkids this weekend! It was a reminder of how it feels when generations of family are neighbors. I heard the front door open and a little voice saying, "Where's Zadie? Where's Zadie?" It took me a portion of a second to realize that our dear grandchildren were toddling in. It was such a thrill. Zadie is repeating the story proudly to everyone as he is so pleased to be the Zadie that S sought. (That's D in the photo, not S!)

AND...It's day lily season and their lusciousness is spreading all over the garden path.


Saturday, July 26, 2008

Party Season has Begun

Summer on Androscoggin Lake means the arrival of old friends who are only here in the summer. They come from Chicago, Alexandria, Las Vegas, Baltimore. It also means at least one party a week. This week there will be three. Leppie is excited because he can try to snatch hors d'0uevres on the deck when the party is at our house. Tonight we had fresh wild salmon, home grown potatoes and salad, homemade hummus, eggplant spread, local cheese and DOLCE CON LECHE homemade ice cream! Thank you, T, B, J and A! Summer in Wayne can't be beat. We hate leaving even for a day.

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Rosa Pomar

During the Christmas season of 2007, I began making sock dolls from the book, Sock and Glove by Miyako Kanamori. I made sock rabbits, dogs, cats and monkeys for adults and children in the family. My sister encouraged me by giving me Plush-O-Rama by Linda Kopp. Since then the whole world of doll and stuffed animal-making has opened up to me. Of course I do have a large collection of vintage stuffed terriers and a Steiff animal collection that began in childhood. Stuffed creatures have always appealed to me.

Rosa Pomar's dolls are consistently the ones that impress me the most. She has now made 800 of them. I can tell you why I like them so much. First of all they appeal to children. They are not trying to be different. They are just naturally themselves and unique without any affectations. She seems to have developed several prototypes. The most common one, I think, is one she calls a kind-of-marsupial. It can be seen below in a Japanese print as she belongs to me! I think the flower eyes and stylized embroidered grin across each of her dolls is her signature, her stamp of individuality. You definitely know a Rosa Pomar doll when you see one. I have seen imitations and they are obvious.

She also makes a basic baby doll with pom-pom fringe hair and no arms that seems just right for a newborn infant. And she makes two other creatures regularly that are reminiscent of a monkey and rabbit. My grandson, Dexter, has the monkey seen above. He is sitting with a crib mifflette of mine that attaches with velcro to the canopy of his crib.

Her dolls are exquisitely made, of the finest craftsmanship imaginable. One of my friends swore that the details were machine sewn, but I protested that they were hand done and after examination with a magnifying glass, she finally conceded. You have to look very hard to see where she sewed up the hole where the stuffing was inserted. She uses the tiniest of stitches and is a seamstress with unflagging standards.

People who have never made a stuffed toy may not know how hard it is to stuff one. It is the hardest part of the process for me. I have made fifty dolls now and am still a beginner in this department. Rosa's are stuffed better than any I have ever felt. They are just right, not too full, not too soft and never ever lumpy.

Rosa's dolls have inimitable style, are made from the finest and well chosen natural materials and establish the highest level of craftsmanship for doll makers. I suggest everyone should have at least one. But beware! You have to watch her blog/shop vigilantly for the appearance of an available one. That is not a problem as her blog is fascinating, even if you cannot read Portugese. You will be competing with me, since I am on the lookout for a rabbit type doll.

I am trying very hard not to imitate Rosa, and yet I cannot resist using some of her well thought out techniques. In my research on dolls I have found many imitations of Rosa's dolls and many other dolls that have some of the same features, though I do not know if they came from Rosa or some other older source. A group of Guatemalan dolls I saw had some striking similarities, but I don't know if these creators had referenced Rosa Pomar. Sometimes a good idea just comes of age and then takes off on its own from many locations.
I just finished these two monkeys today. The green monkey is made from barkcloth from the forties or fifties. The arms and legs are circa 1900 French shirting remnants. The monkey on the right is from all Japanese fabric, Yuwa for the body and Melody Leaf for the arms and legs. I think they have a different character than Rosa Pomar's monkeys, but I used her brilliant technique for creating arms and legs that are floppy and allow the monkey all kinds of creative positions.
The owl is the third one I have made, this one from the same Yuwa Japanese fabric. He is fashioned much like the first owl I made featured in a previous post. I am still fooling with his talons for optimum effect.

I repeat that you really should visit Rosa's website to see what she is up to, what is in her fascinating shop and if she has any available dolls, because they are simply the BEST.

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Berkeley, not Boston

My friend, Berkeley, died of colon cancer in 2001 at the age of 56. She was an architect, gardener, photographer and devoted friend. She gave me this hat which had been hers; I don't remember why. It's rather small and fit us both perfectly. The "B" has always symbolized Berkeley rather than the Red Sox to me. It's my only ball cap and I wear it all the time.

She loved hosta but hated the stemmy blossoms and cut them off as soon as they began their ascent upwards. I snip my hosta blossom stalks this time of year and always think of her. She's no longer gardening and my eyes are shaded by her B cap. It is in this way that we procure immortality, living on through the habits we pass on to others.

Monday, July 21, 2008

Tim Van Campen

I'm back to showing a bit of the garden tour of two weeks ago. Actually these photos are from the studio or gallery of Tim Van Campen who is a brilliant rug designer for Knoll and other concerns. I am not going to say any more, just take a look for yourself at these sumptuous, geometric rugs, then go to the website he and his fine art painter wife, Susan Headley Van Campen, maintain. Besides being committed artists, they are lovely people.