Showing posts with label craft. Show all posts
Showing posts with label craft. Show all posts

Saturday, November 1, 2014

Recycled Mint Tin Love Token


 My friend Britney and I made a pact in August:  to make some crafty goodness for each other.  We would see each other in October (she lives in Boise and I in Portland) at our Arts Management MA reunion in Eugene, Oregon. 

There was no condition stating that said craft needed to be complete by the time of the reunion or that gifts would be exchanged in person, but to be totally honest I totally forgot about our pact until early October.  At which point, I figured I might as well commit and crank a tiny thing of beauty!

I needed the inspiration to get going anyway.  I feel like a bit of a charlatan, given that my blog's title sounds so... recklessly, hopelessly dedicated to making stuff.

But the reality is this: I work 40 hours a week, man.  This week it actually clocked in at 51 hours.  There's something to be said for the arts being a luxury of the rich, because if I had concentrated leisure time, I'd totally max it out with things I love! I'd paint, I'd embroider, I'd cover things in glitter and learn woodworking (mostly so I can make a badass "no soliciting" sign for my house).

But such is not my situation this fall.  My usual nighttime activity consists of struggling to keep my eyes open till at least 9 pm, and usually snuggles with my cat.


Kitty the Cat, Stalwart Companion

Ah well.  Gotta earn those $$ so you can buy those $$$ woodworking kits!

Pressed for time but earnest in my desire to make something she could reasonably fit within her carry-on luggage, I espied an empty mints tin upon my desk at work.

This tin had been empty for a year, but I could not bring myself to throw it away.  I knew it had a destiny.

And so, I decided to craft a small diorama for my Idahoan friend, who spent 2 years living in Oregon as we completed our degrees.

I did not really document the process because I know she sometimes reads this blog, and I did not want to ruin the surprise!

So I will describe what I should have done.  Yes, for mistakes were made and lessons were learned!


1.  I covered up the outside by mod podging on some adorable woodland-themed paper.  Trimming it to size is a bit awkward, so I opted for washi tape wrapped around the sides and hide the misjudgments.

2.  On some watercolor paper cut to size, I painted trees.  Just trees.  After letting this dry, I scribed on my message and added a tiny rabbit using gel ink.

2A.   I was timid about drawing any woodland creatures, and so only committed to drawing an eensy weensy rabbit head popping up.  And wouldn't you know, the first thing she said when she opened it:  "Aaah, a little rabbit!"  So, aim big!

3.  Having purchased beautiful sparkly paper, I cut this to size and used it as a sky background.  I got lucky and found this raincloud sticker amidst my ancient scrapbooking supplies - I just knew it too had a Destiny!

4.  I just happened to have some mushroomy fabric, so I cut a strip to create the ground within the actual tin.  Before totally gluing it down, I arranged a small mushroom-on-wire which I had found at Collage, along with my other invaluable purchases:
  • tiny deer
  • small, cheerful gnome-man
5.   I had a devil of the time getting the gnome to glue into place, so I would suggest something more serious than Elmer's.

6.  I decided that the spindle deer legs would DEFINITELY not match up well with Elmer blobs, so I decided to frame this to my friend as the "charming moveable component."

Overall -- 
 
Note the tiny, delightful rabbit head

My friend was delighted, I'm delighted to say.  It also made for a very popular Instagram.




Ta da!  Now that she has it, this concludes my blogging about it. 


Sunday, August 24, 2014

T-shirt Deconstruction Bullshit

Thinking to do my part for Mother Earth, I grabbed two ugly pink t-shirts from the Goodwill pile at work.  Because our office is moving this fall,  a wealth of Goodwill-appropriate riches have accumulated in the main hallway.

And I hopped onto the Internet, to determine a wise way to "upcycle" them.  Or "deconstruct," if you will.

I was looking for something easy as well as theoretically useful.  Hence, I came upon the upcycled t-shirt scarf (or, l'echarpe du t-shirt recycle, for my French friends).

It really did take about 10 minutes of simple snip snips:


And then I streeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeetched the strips, and bound them with the hem:


OH MY GOD A SCARF!


Will I wear this?  That remains to be seen.  I'd like to wear more scarves in my everyday life, but the ones you can buy at Target (le Target) entail way more fabric than my small frame can bear.  I wind up looking like I'm trying to artfully hide a neck brace.

I had one more shitty tshirt to go, and so I thought I'd experiment with something more daring... a workout shirt (un t-shirt de l'exercise, Froggies!).

While I liked the back...


                                                                                                                                                               
Well, I mean I kinda liked the back... Ialthough did just leave the bottom twiney bit loose, which looks stupid, but.  When you get lazy, you get lazy, ya know?


WHOA Blogger is acting stupid.  Ignore the brand new word above, which should read "although I".  Obviously! 

Anyway.  Would I wear this as a workout shirt?  Sure, except that for this particular deconstruction did not change the very cringe-worthy frontside of the shirt.  So fucking cheesy, but it made for a power shot:






Give Life, Live life, bitches!  Register as an organ donor today, etc.

Just for a laugh, I pulled a sleeve over my head and tried to convince Husband that I'd crafted a tiny hat.  He nodded very respectfully.  When I told him I was just kidding, this is just a stupid sleeve, he looked relieved and said "Oh, phew.  I was having trouble pretending that your hat didn't look stupid."

Ha!








Monday, August 18, 2014

Doll Making: How I did it, and important screw ups I made which will inform future doll making

I began my quest to make a doll sometime in 2013.  I'd purchased Layered Impressions by artist Katie Kendrick at a fabric store on dull Saturday, intrigued by the wide range of projects Kendrick presented.

I usually shy away from these "how to craft" books, especially from the Northern Lights publishers, because they inevitably do not really provide you with followable instructions.  There are lots of really pretty pictures and inspiring pictures which make them very tempting to buy... however.  Things nearly always get very fuzzy when it gets complicated, which has led to much frustration and the brink of tears.  More often than not, I wind up petting the pretty pictures, whispering to myself "why can't they just explain the stitch?"

But again, the diversity of projects and more-detailed-than-usual instructions intrigued me.  Especially the dollies!

I like tangible, fabric-based arts, and I thought that Kendrick provided a good balance of instruction and inspiration.  AKA, I could make a doll that looked like I made it, rather than being some dull copy of another artist's work.  

STEP ONE:  SUPPLIES!

So last winter, I drove merrily over to Michaels to equip myself with recommended basic supplies.


I bought these funny little wooden nobs to provide a base for the head, too.  They look like a small ball on a pedestal, and they worked out extremely well (so much so that I used them all immediately).

The green stuff, usually for flower arrangements, is a mixed bag.  It's great in that you can conveniently chop that dolly's body to size, with little more than a retired kitchen knife.  BUT.  Oh, my god.  The green, clinging, evil dust which emanates from every slice!  IT'S EVERYWHERE.

It was actually so messy that I put this project off for two more seasons.  This summer I've been able to walk out to my garbage cans and slice it to shape in the great outdoors.  That kinda helps, but even just bringing the thing back into the house and working on the doll... that green stuff leaks out, I'll just say.  My house will never be clean again.

I purchased the wooden hearts intending to use them as a sturdy base, upon which to attach the green body.  I'm one doll in and need to come up with an alternative, as they wound up much larger than the doll's body, and hence throw off the way her dress hangs.  They are very solid and stable, and you only need Elmer's glue to attach them to the body - but looking for something smaller will be on my radar.






I also went wild purchasing felt squares, at only 33 cents per square.  Handy to have around, so I indulged myself in a big, fat pile.

This actually deviates quite a bit from Kendrick, whose dolls rely on felted sweaters for their entire clothing ensemble.  I have never felted a sweater before in my life, but read somewhere that all it took was washing a wool sweater in hot water, then drying in the machine.  I felt confident that my local Goodwill would provide me with many whimsically printed options.

Not the case.  First off, when did Goodwill get so expensive?  The selection was poor; nothing like the perfectly beautiful rejects which Kendrick's book showcases.  After spending $14 on two sweaters that I knew I'd only end up cutting up, I called it good.


Aaaaand it turns out I bought the wrong kind of sweater.   Note to self:  you have to check the percentage of wool!  Mohair does not felt!  Neither sweater I bought felted up, at which point I decided to say"fuck it" and move on.

STEP TWO:  HEADS!

Making the heads was not terribly easy, and I'm still not entirely satisfied with how it went down.

Wrapping little tight balls of paper, and taping them to my ball/pedestal neck thing was easier than I'd thought it would be.  They looked satisfactorily head like to me.  But they needed a layer of something paint could stick to.

Kendrick's next step involved paper mache-ing the heads.  For whatever reason, I chose not to do this.

I thought myself sooooo clever for buying washi tape at Collage, which featured tiny and adorable little prints that I thought would add some character to my final doll head.

Never mind that essentially, I was telling myself, "Hey, cover up that slick layer of tape with more slick tape!"

I spent a LOT of time wrapping those heads in washi, folks.  And hen I went to pull out my paints...


  Sadness and catastrophe.  That paint would not stay put.  It laughed at me, in my futile efforts to add a skin-colored layer of acrylic to my knobby little heads.

I debated pulling off all the washi, but that would have probably also damaged the tape and paper layer just below it.   I could have added a paper mache layer on top, but then the heads would have become way too large.  Lost and alone, I abandoned ship on the project altogether, leaving this to rest in my attic/office :




Spooky heads!  Stuck into a milk crate, almost completely untouched, for seven months. They managed to thoroughly spook my niece last winter.


So, what changed the tide?  Total stupid luck.

I wound up working on an oil painting for my husband over the spring, the first time I'd ever painted a person, and therefore requiring a lot of experimentation in skin tones. 

I'd have a lot of skin tone oil paint leftover, and, not wanting to totally waste it, I just kept wiping it onto the heads.  Because why the heck not?  It kinda stuck, even though it did not look great.

Well, that layer of oil paint dried, and it did the trick.  I've successfully been able to paint my acrylic layer on, thanks to that random act of thrift.

STEP THREE:  BODY & CLOTHES!
 
As I have said, carving those bodies is no fun.  But it was very satisfying to finally see a stack of stuff turn into something vaguely doll-like:



Can anyone out there suggest a replacement for the green stuff?  I just can't bear the mess it makes, but it's so nice and easy to sculpt...

I drew on both my embroidery supplies and my sewing machine to devise a simple outfit.  Ha, simple!  It probably took me about a day, and I totally winged it.  Although Kendrick gives some prompts, I quickly discovered that key details were missing, or my own alterations voided her advice.  For example, the bunny headband:  I wasn't using felted wool, so it was not stable enough to run through my sewing machine.  But even if I could, it was very vague about how you could hide the individual bunny ears... would you need two layers of headband?  How would that not be ridiculously thick?  My end result, as seen from the back:





Oh, well.


Overall, I did fairly well copy Kendrick.  I loved her idea of the apron and bunny ear hat, and practically speaking, putting the doll in mittens and wearing a scarf = easy to cover up otherwise difficult pieces and parts to cover/stitch/create.  Still, the instructions didn't make much sense to me, so I just did my own thing.  Result:  even my husband can tell which mitten I made first:



 Are they mitten-ish?  Yes-ish.  And that's good enough for me!

You can see in these pictures the layers of felt I attached to the bottom of my mohair sweater sleeve-turned doll dress.  I made them one long string, then wound them around the bottom with a simple embroidery stitch.  I like the rustic look (clearly) so wasn't too fussed about perfection.

At the same time,  it's quite obvious in the lower photo of what I meant by the heart pedastal's distortion of the dress bottom.  It is a bit more obvious than it should be, because some glue attached itself to the felt - I could dig it apart, I suppose, but.  I like to move on.

Getting near the end!  I added a little golden braid to my lady...


And, as of this morning, was very excited to glue on her bunny hat and be done.

AND THEN I MESSED UP.


Last night, you see, I decided that I didn't like her face.  So I spent this morning quickly repainting it.  Actually, I think I managed to make it even worse!  But this is now a moot point, given what happened next.

The blue of her eyes did not dry completely, you see.  I glued the braid upon her head, sat back to gaze upon my almost-done project...

And found that I'd dragged blue all over her face.  All over it!!! DAAAAAAAAAAAAANG IT!

I'm walking away from my doll for the afternoon.