I've been taking a college level Collage course at Art Center this  semester. It's taken me a while to figure out what I was going to do...I  mean, my paper collages are fun, but my professor has been pressuring  me to employ more techniques and one of the reasons I took the class was  to try and bring together a marriage between my sewing and collage. I  spent the first 12 weeks working on another series of painted textiles  which may show up here someday, but currently I hate them and haven't  been able to bring them to a place where I like them.... So not yet.
But  these have happened in the last 3 weeks and I am loving them. They are  starting as either family photos or random copies of my kids' artwork.  This is just 5 of the 10 I am working on as I explore the concept of  what it means to be a foster family. I've embroidered the kids' faces or  artwork, or even an encouraging text message from J to me from our  journey with Ace... Remember that nervous breakdown? Oy.... Where was I?  Oh yeah, I'm embroidering these onto fabric and gauze and then turning  them into weird mini quilts. In my mind I want them to look timeless,  not current... Maybe a little aged and quirky- like something that you  would find in your grandma's attic and wonder about. A series that  together tells a story of a family that loves even when it hurts.  They're not finished yet, I'm deciding on binding still... But they do make  me happy.
