Thursday, July 27, 2017

Like Thursday

i like flowers a lot. on Thursday and on  all the remaining days of the week.

This lovely orchid  above and below  was a gift from a friend  and is called "child of the air" or "foxtail orchid" and is a member of the Aerides family of orchids. It only blooms once a year and its in August i can take in its sweet fragrance. Ain't Nature grand!! 

This lovely orchid  above was a gift from a friend  and is called "child of the air" or "foxtail orchid" and is a member of the Aerides family of orchids. It only blooms once a year and its in August i can take in its sweet fragrance. Ain't Nature grand!!

Trichoglottis brachiata
Black orchid

 Night Blooming Cereus

This loquat  against the sky caught my eye.
It is very orangey and very bitter!

I like very much to walk about and see these  wonderful plants and flowers and leaves and drink in their fragrances. While i was observing the Night Blooming Cereus  this morning, i saw bees tickling the tiny filaments while gathering pollen!
Ain't Nature Grand!!
I will attempt to join Lee Anna thursday likes post list

Sunday, July 9, 2017

Hi Ho Come to the Fair! Hale'iwa Arts Festival 2017

It's that time again for the Hale'iwa Arts Festival!
Where did the year go??

I don't know as i was painting the fabrics for my arts and then it was July, Again!!

(Hale'iwa War Memorial at the entrance  landmark)

July 15th and 16th  2017
Haleiwa Arts Festival  #20 
                 Held at Haleiwa Beach Park, Haleiwa 
           on the  North Shore, Oahu  

Saturday 10 to 6pm       Sunday 10 t0 5pm
 I'll be manning my booth # 98 near the front 
near INFO booth and community tent 

Music and  visual arts, ono foods, kids art tent,
Celtic Pipes and Drums early Saturday
Ian O'Sullivan Sunday  am
and so much more! 

Hope to see you there!

                                                               Last Years Booth Shot, 2016
 with the woman behind the work!

for more info

Thursday, July 6, 2017

Happy Birthday Frida!

A while back i did some paintings on coffee filters and made bookmarks of them for an artist trade i did in 2008 with two other artists. Although i had Frida on my mind, as i worked i thought the line up of the three of them reminded me of the Supremes...."Stop in the name of art!" i sang as i finished  these tiny treasures. 

The back shows the quilting through the bookmarks as the bottom layer is fabric . i used colored pencils to bring out the design. Leaf charms are also coffee filters painted and quilted
 and beaded on ribbons to complete the bookmarks. 
i usually write on the back of the bookmarks...."go read in the shade!!!"

Today is Frida Kahlo's birthday.
She is one of my favorite artist's. She lived a colorful life and is a part of history.
Today the Writer's Almanac posted:

Today is the birthday of Frida Kahlo, born in Coyoacán, just outside Mexico City (1907). She was born in her parents' home, La Casa Azul - the Blue House.
When Kahlo was 18, the bus she was riding collided with a streetcar. Her collarbone, spine, and pelvis were fractured. She was bedridden for several months, and it was during this time that she first took up painting. Her mother rigged up an easel that would fit over the bed, and, using a mirror, she painted her first of 55 self-portraits. She showed her early efforts to Mexican muralist Diego Rivera, who encouraged her to keep at it.
Kahlo said: "There have been two great accidents in my life. One was the trolley, and the other was Diego. Diego was by far the worst." She first met the painter Diego Rivera in 1923, when she was 15. He had been commissioned to paint a mural at her school, and she would watch him work for hours. In 1929 they were married. Rivera was notoriously unfaithful and even had an affair with Kahlo's sister Cristina. The couple divorced in 1939, but they remarried soon afterward and remained together until Kahlo's death. They led largely separate lives, and both artists had affairs throughout their marriage.
Kahlo's work was championed by surrealist André Breton and painter Marcel Duchamp, who arranged exhibitions of her paintings, which often combine brilliant colors and striking images from Mexican folk art. She said: "[Critics] thought I was a Surrealist, but I wasn't. I never painted dreams. I painted my own reality."

joining up to off the wall friday
thanxs Nina!

Wednesday, June 21, 2017

Summer Solstice 2017

                            The  gardenias are in full blossom , what a divine fragrance  they give forth!!

                                                        delicate  cilantro,  lacey and fragrant

Red Chard and Spinach from the yard.
Cut it and come back for more!
Some veggies  fresh off  the  grill, yummo!
       Summer time summer time, my favorite time!
                                                  Happy summer solstice, aloha, sonja

Saturday, May 20, 2017

sunny saturday

I have been in studio preparing for the Haleiwa Art Festival that i do each July. I have juried into for the past 19  plus years so 2017 will be my 20 th show under those white billowing tents. As much as i love blogging, sometimes and for a period of time, i have no words to share,
 other than inner dialogue going on in my head, around and around. 
My hands are talking to my stuff and inner artyself, mostly. 
And just like any painting or quilt or story or piece of work, it simmers and changes and stops/starts and is resolved  in its' own time frame. It is in  this process where i am problem  creating and solving as it flows and if one stimmies me, i shift to another project because perhaps the next step has  just become clear to me by not thinking about it..but in the shift of thought/mind. Interesting. 
Anyone reading this that is a maker might recognize the joy/agony in the making process. Those who are curious about the finished work might gain a bit of  insight knowing that ideas do not come to most of us fully formed but rather in more fits and starts and parts and wrong turns ...
each one informing the next decision/s.
And so it goes; it is a journey for me and the piece is the log, the diary or proof of the documenting processes. It no longer is/it never never was   an idea.... 
the object is more of the sum of many ideas, it is itself, a quilt, a painting ,a story, a cake....a miracle perhaps and at least something that did not exist before.... 

OKAY, here are some of my favorite tools of the trade:
 cloth, paint, brushes, cutters, large work surface, water, small rocks. 
 This is how most of my work beings.
 And with that seed of a inkling of a possible idea begins.
i must add each side track is fun like the
 3 brush containers in the front, 
under the wrapped fabric lurks an empty pint jar that once held my paints/inks.

 love quotes that say to me 
Yes! that is just what i was thinking and someone else has already located 
 and arranged those descriptive words, beautifully !!yea!!

If i am dreaming of creating a quilt using some of my fabric painted cotton 
in every color imaginable, 
i reach for scissors, pins, threads and one of two of my favorite sewing machines,
my Featherweight 221 singer
Noodles  the watch cat  

 or my Bernina 830 record, the old square one.

My current cat assistant and studio investigator, Ruby

I like joining  up fabrics on the FW and quilting free motion on Bernie 
 i have both of them set up in opposite ends in my studio so i can get up and move often.
Also, after machining there is always hand stitching involved and ....
i like to take that outside and sit under a shady tree.

So, do you have favorite tools or helpers in your make spot?
Be well, see well, Sonja

Saturday, April 22, 2017

Earth Day 2017

"Silent Spring" by Rachel Carson
 came out the year I left home for a college that was located close to the ocean. i had already read "The Sea Around Us" and had made the (unconscious) decision to leave the high desert of California and seek my way where i could see and smell and play in  the ocean. After reading , and rereading i was not the same in how i looked/felt about the natural world all around me. i say unconscious because it was many years before i actually said out loud that i had
" to get me to the ocean."

In january of 1971 I took a trip to hawaii
 and have lived here ever since, some times near the ocean or in sight of the ocean.
  This morning on a walk up to the mailbox i found several flowers from the plumeria tree lying on the grass beneath the tree, still fresh and fragrant in the morning misty rain.
 i picked them up and  took  in  a  deep  breathe  of what home smells like to me.
Yup, i am a tree hugging earth mama artist that is still excited about nature and all her gifts
 and show no sign  of  changing  my  attitude  anytime  soon.
 i hope i will always notice the beauty and fragile nature surrounding us.
And to be grateful and kind to mother nature.

be well, see well, sonja

Friday, April 7, 2017

Fridays Feathers ...and things i have seen

                                                                   bird motherhood

                                                        little eggs of felt sewn

                                                       a sunset through the screen
a sun setting in the sea

these are some of the things today i have seen

There is often a poetry in the things i see.
Some things are hard to reduce to words.

what did you see that made you ......
be well, Sonja 

Tuesday, February 28, 2017

wordless wednesday #2 2017


Tuesday, February 14, 2017

valentine greetings

The poinsettia of Christmas past offered up this one leaf 
 i pressed in an old phone book for a few days.
 When i picked up the book, it fluttered out from between the pages,
softly. Itis almost heart shaped to me so it  has the possibility to lead me to valentine's day thoughts
and i am maker after all...the anthurium is definately heart shaped .
she is still blooming  

 and glowing in the sunset 

Ted Mundorff  painted tropical flowers in the 1940's
that i have a  great fondness for.  I have collected and framed some.

they remind me of hearts and so i share them today on St Valentine's Day.
I have already eaten all the conversation heart candies so i won't be sharing those with anyone this year, again.
I also collect vintage postcards and some of them are Valentines. 
Some a sugary sweet and some funny! Some are silly and i remember the ones we gave to our grade school classmates back in the day when we were much younger and only wrote with pencils!

another leaf that blew in  the yard in the shape of  a heart

now for some dark humor...

Well, this one made me laugh!
Be well, see better, sonja