Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Pam Garrison



This card was sent to me by Pam Garrison. I somehow found her on etsy and ordered some of her cards for my sister Molly Meng. Thanking ME for ordering from her - she sent me this card - which sits on my mantel at home - I love the sentiment. I got to meet Pam in person about a year ago - or so - when she came into the shop with Charlotte Lyons and introduced herself. When I asked her what she did she went out to her car and brought in the most amazing scrapbook I have ever seen. "I kind of doodle and draw" she said. Doodle and draw she does! Pam creates beautiful artwork with a balance of color that is beyond comforting. Just a little shout out to you Pam for all of your help and support - especially these past couple of weeks - see you in Omaha! Read Pam's adventures here.

Friday, November 06, 2009

Under Pressure



Lately, this song seems to be contstantly running through my head - good thing it's one of my favorites (and doesn't Freddy look fine!). It's that time of the year when everything just starts to happen a bit faster - things I thought I had a week to do are suddenly due today. I'm already thinking about workshop plans for next Spring - and our Moda Fall line, Maison de Garance, is already at the mill. Next week, Dawn and I hit the road and head to Omaha, Nebraska where we will be teaching four classes at Silver Bella. Silver Bella is the annual craft getaway that offers fun, fellowship and craft workshops. Besides offering our jewelry workshops, we will be participating in the vendor night on Friday evening - offering up all sorts of vintage craft kits and signing a book or two.
Like Peter Pan says on the Disneyland ride - here we goooo!

Tuesday, November 03, 2009

Merci!

Sunday was a great day at French General - lot's of new and old friends stopping by to toast the new space. Everyone seemed to agree that they loved the flow and spirit of the workshop on Riverside Drive. After my friend, Alice Roth, came and presented us with a certificate of welcoming from the mayor, someone came up to me and said "You have such a great support system - no wonder you can do this and make it feel so simple" - and I thought - "That's right - I do have a great support system - my whole family plus some great friends!" Thanks to Dad, Mom, Molly, Ryan, JZ, Sofia, Dawn, Christine and Jenna - all who helped throw a wonderful Sunday afternoon soiree!




Saturday, October 31, 2009

Welcome to the Masquerade....

Friday, October 30, 2009

Sunday Soiree

If you happen to be in Los Angeles on Sunday - come on over to French General for our (grand) opening and an afternoon of celebrating our new book, Handmade Soirees, published by Chroinicle Books this past month.
Come for a glass of Lillet and try your hand at Petanque - JZ is setting up a court in the alley behind the shop - to make us all feel we are in the South of France for the afternoon. Sunday, November 1st, from 11-4.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Convent Nighties

One of my favorite things to find in France are the old linen and hemp convent night shirts. Sewn throughout the 18th, 19th and early 20th century, these fine linen nighties are sewn with an impeccable hand. All of the stitches are tiny and all of the details are precise - the scalloped edge along the necklines, the elegant monogram either in the center or over the heart, the simple cotton tie that gathers the sleeves - nothing was left untouched by the needle and thread. Usually I find these gowns at a flea market, in a heap on the ground, covered with years of age and neglect. I usually scoop them all up, because I know underneath the grime is a simple dress waiting to shine again. Many times the dresses will have a small repair where the fabric has been hand-stitched back together, over and over again - I am sure that once you were given a gown, you were expected to take care of it forever - not just for a year or two until it wore out. These gowns, usually sewn by and for the nuns in a convent, are cool to the touch and feel like silk - the result of years of well worn linen.

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Long Lost Glass Shells

My favorite American Indian bead dealer called me the other day and told me he had found a box of old Japanese glass pearls in the shape of a scallop shell - with a small loop attached at the top. Years ago, he had sent me a small bag of the same glass shells and (almost) every time I have talked to him since, I ask if he has anymore of the glass shells. None, nada, nothing, zippo - is always the answer. And then, out of nowhere - this box turns up with hundreds of these same glass shells. I wanted to call him and say "These are the shells I have been asking you about for years - where did you find them??" But every time I ask him where he found something he says "G-d dammit Kaari - you know I can't tell you that" - and I laugh - because, as always, I don't really care exactly where he found them - I just want to know the story of how, after all these many years, a box of one of my very favorite beads (ever!) just turns up. Who cleaned out their basement or their warehouse and how did this box of shells end up with me again? In fact when he called to say he had found shells - I don't think he even knew they were the same one's I had been waiting for all these years.
So - it got me thinking - what else is still out there? How many boxes of old glass pearls are hidden in the basement of the Providence buildings? I think it's time I take a trip back east and explore my old stomping grounds - the old bead warehouses that have been overlooked for years. The boxes and boxes of glass cabachons, beads and charms that were manufactured in the twenties, thirties and forties - gross after gross after gross - packed away protected from dust and dampness. I wonder if it's all still there? I wonder if I got to Providence, rented a car and drove out to the treasure troves - would it all still be there - or has someone beat me to it?