Saturday, 13 April 2013

Owl pellets


or
Bone Things



Clance and I took the most splendid walk one day in the late summer.  This happened several years ago.

large stone wenis


On our journey we stepped over many turds and a good number of murdered shrews.  Abandoned turds on pathways always make me a little bit annoyed but Clance explained to me that the turds were in fact owl pellets. 

She said that whilst toiling as a scientist one time, her task was to dissect one and then reassemble the contents which, lo and behold, turned out to be the bones and fur of whichever tiny creature that particular owl had feasted upon and then hacked back up as a waste product.  

Tiny pelvises and shin bones were mentioned and something about using disinfectant and gloves.  I became intrigued at once, obviously.



hopefully their murderers will one day be brought to justice






When I finally got around to dissecting my own owl pellets however, I discovered the two different types.  One is the type that Clance got, which is a manufactured one filled with really exciting whole bones that form the entire skeleton of a creature.  The other type is the real one, where the bones are mostly just shards and gristle still lurks in amongst them.  Of course, I got the real ones.










But let’s not be too disheartened; I got one really good tiny bone and a couple of bits of what looks like jaw bone complete with teeth.  And is that a fragment of spine..?  It will all be very useful







and she will have something to do with it all


Monday, 8 April 2013

From 'a swathe of beauty' I

Quite some time ago Natalie, my biggest fan*, called upon my services again to demand a fine wedding gift. For her very own wedding, obviously. 

Today, I was given the permission I had hoped for as Natalie suggested I make myself a dress to wear at her evening gathering.  I could barely contain the excitement.  So despite not having received my invite (it’s in the post, right?), I have decided to embark on yet another project and make that frock!!!!  It will rock, I am sure.

 Not least because rock rhymes with frock.



*don’t forget, the position of biggest fan is there for the usurping.   

Thursday, 4 April 2013

A swathe of beauty

Whilst holidaying in Bronte Country today I stumbled upon the most glorious yellow fabric, 
which I promptly bought. 

So the kernel of an idea began to form...


Now feast: 









Wednesday, 3 April 2013

Tuesday, 12 March 2013

To The Hepworth!


My first excursion to The Hepworth!


Yellow things, hanging from the walls





This structure of wood and airy gaps is probably somewhere I could live.
.  
If not for the airy gaps.





The work of Linder
(Not all of it though. Obviously.)



Gazing at this through the big full length windows is quite a mesmerizing treat!


And there is a very peaceful alcove to sit in 
before you get to this view.
It's kind of back the way, where this water is flowing to.

You should hunt it down and try it.




A workstation!
And we are privy to it - only at The Hepworth!

Sunday, 10 March 2013

Spring thing


These delightful pictures show the poses I would do and 
the dress I would wear if I was a trendsetting child of today.




And if yellow suited me, which alas it does not.




 Oh, and if it were warmer...


...for here is what the days have been like visually

But it's spring!  That is the main thing.




In other news, there is a loser on the loose.  A really big one.