Missouri Moments

The kids have spend many nights taking orders for their restaurant, "Silly Chicken." They created a menu of gourmet foods... here is the Breakfast Deluxe with bacon, pancakes, a fried egg, salad and bressel sprouts.  The lego, pipe cleaner, and fabric creations were artistic and clever... however their prices were a little steep...

And then we have the real stuff...Michael helped the kids put their Junior Master Chef skills to the test, preparing homemade gluten-free raviolis, stuffed with basil, goat cheese, dates, and walnuts.  Pan-seared lamb, leafy greens salad and sauteed bell peppers and onions.  They also made a stuffed focaccia bread with the ravioli leavings.  Fair plated it and we all enjoyed a beautiful fancy meal.

I want to start drawing again, but feel as if my hand has lost its intimacy with line.  I have always strived for the simplest renderings.  They seem to hold the most truth for me. I did a few plant studies and illustrations for the Tipi Village Newsletter, but I can tell the difference in my ability, to capture the things in my mind or even right in front of me, change depending on the frequency of sketching.  When I was studying art I drew, or at least thought about drawing, every day.  My hand and my sight became one, I hope to reconnect them over the next few months and start making drawing a part of my daily routine.

I have been thinking about making and illustrating bi-monthly wall calendars, which will include elements of Celtic tree months, astronomy, lunar cycles and other earth-based aspects to them.  The one above is for our family for January/Feb.  We are currently in the month of the Birch and will eventually go into Rowan (also known as Mountain Ash).  I have been reading about Ozark folklore, since our family will be spending the rest of the winter in southern Missouri.  Their superstitions and folkways are abundant and I hope we will learn more about the local culture from the families that will be living around us.  I know we will get to know the local librarian, as always!  The closest town, Doniphan, has an old blacksmith shop and I plan on attending as many workshops as I can.

Grandpa has been getting Michael to tattoo him every chance he can get!  He is going on his third one...

This is the latest one and he still needs to fill in with color.

This was the first one he did, over three years ago.  He ended up doing this freehand because the transfer images wiped off after the third wipe down...

Michael and I collaborated once again on one of his long bows.  This is "Eagle Bow" from Pacific Yew.  I created and painted the NW style eagle design.  This was made for an 11 year old kid in Washington.

Fair made her first bow, out of Pacific yew as well, under Michael's guidance. Both of them were super proud! She named it "Grey Fox."  It's a beauty and I am sure it is one of many to come. 

So like I said before, we are making our way down to land outside of Doniphan, MO, in the SE edge of the Ozarks.  We will pitch our lodge and have another winter tipi experience.  Once again we will smell like wood smoke, have layers upon layers of wool, read ourselves to sleep by candlelight, wake to crisp air and spend a good amount of time around our brilliant and warm hearth. 

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We found a place, in southern Missouri, to pitch our lodge for the rest of the winter!  So help us stock up on gas money!  We want to be around a hearth again soon!

Soliloquy from a Freight Yard: An Open Fall Window

Our lovely friend and photographer, Virginia Harold, took some amazing shots of our family and some old friends, gathered to enjoy a night of poetry, music and each other. Sean Arnold was celebrating his third book release of poetry, Soliloquy from a Freight Yard . The first two books of this series can be found here. These photos capture so much...she's sneaky like that!!!

 

 

 

Christmas Creations

Every year I do Holiday Craft Fairs, I make ornaments and various other small gifts.  This year I turned my magnets into ornaments of old depictions of St. Nicolas.  I found five different book covers of " A Visit from Santa Claus/The Night Before Christmas," and one illustration, creating a unique vintage-looking set of ornaments. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I also made Organic Healing Salve, from the St. John's Wort oil I made early this Fall.  I will be filling larger glass jars later today. 

 

 

I'm making some steam punk stockings, little wool skirts, more wool hooded scarves and if I have time... journals from the eco-printed wool scrapes.  We will see what I can fit in by this weekend.

 

Fair Ophelia will be at the Skinker DeBaliviere Wintermarkt this Saturday, 11-4pm, in St. Louis, MO. Come by and support your local artisans. Bundle up... it is going to be a cold, but sunny one!!!!

 

 

Madrone Berry Necklaces

One of my favorite things to do, while walking in the woods around Tipi Village, is taking a moment with the Madrone trees. The thin bark peels off leaving a smooth layer exposed and I am in constant awe of its twisting and gnarled branches.  One of the older Madrones, called Grandma by the kids and I, has swallowed a barb-wire fence. Nature does not care about our imaginary boundaries.

 

 

It is one of the many sacred trees of the Pacific Northwest.

In the legend of the great flood, the Salish First Nation describe how the Madrona tree provided an anchor for their canoes to hold steady and not drift away. It is known as a Tree of Knowledge because it knows how to find the sun. It twists and turns, growing new branches where the sun can reach them. Poet Richard Olafson shares another Native legend, writing, "The tree's webbed roots hold the splintered earth together." If it should disappear, the myth warns, the planet would fly apart and be utterly destroyed. The Madrone is also known as the Tree of Depth and Integrity, and is symbolic of protection and versatility.

One of our fellow villagers found Madrone berry necklaces at a primitive skills gathering and I couldn't wait to make some the following year.  Waiting is one aspect of wildcrafting that makes things more exciting and cherished, you usually only have a short window of opportunity to gather materials!

I spent a good amount of my time, while driving to Missouri, stringing the berries and after a month of slow drying they are ready to become necklaces. 

 

 

 

 

 

I am honored to adorn my body with these berries and hope those of you that get your own will appreciate this trees beauty.

 

 

 

Eco -Printing Part Two

The prints from my last two days of dyeing, using an iron bath with elder leaves, sumac leaves, and onion skins thrown in the mix.



Detail of one of the leave prints on Sheep sorrel dyed wool

 

 

I'm pretty wordless right now... the prints are so amazing!!!  I stayed up until 3 am making these scarves last night.  Every time I unravel a bundle I feel like a little kid on my birthday...

Adventures in Eco-printing Part One

I jumped into my first eco-printing session yesterday, after reading up on the many ways to achieve the color imprints.  I was given a huge amount of organic wool scraps and figured this was the best use for them.  Eco-printing is really simple, but it takes a lot of experimenting to fully understand how one can achieve clear images and get a range of colors.  I already had an iron solution, from dyeing with sumac berries earlier in the day, so I bundled the wool with rubber bands and placed them in a steam bath of the iron solution.  Everything was going well until one of my kids spooked me and while checking on one of the bundles dropped them into the solution... oops!!! Normally I think this would be fine, except the solution had turned dark grey from the sumac.  After a little profanity I remembered how mishaps can create beauty in art making... So to my pleasant surprise they still turned out beautifully.  I am full of ideas on how to use these little pieces of art.  Maybe journal covers, holiday cards, wall hangings, patches, there are so many possibilities!!!!   My next batch, which is soaking as I type this, will be unrolled after tonight.  I am going to try the steaming technique again to see if it produces the subtle details better.



Lay leaves and flowers on pre-alumed wet wool

Eco-print of leaves on wool



 

Plant medicine -- St. John's Wort Oil

 

This healing oil of St. John's Wort, Hypericum perforatum, is a staple for our family.  Michael healed a deep puncture wound, without infection, and any minor scrap or burn is treated with this oil.  A fellow villager, Kayla, gave us our first jar the month we moved to Tipi Village.  A precious gift!  This summer I made my own oil. Paying close watch over the new shoots on my daily walks around the mountain.  I felt like I was hovering in anticipation and envious of those returning with the summer's first blooms. Fair and I gathered the flowers and buds from multiple spots around the village, making sure that we were conscience of the other medicine makers harvest, as to not diminish the flowers to seed next years growth.  I used 70% buds to 30% flowers, solar infused with organic olive oil.  It sat outside our tipi for over two months, deepening in reds everyday. 

Hearth Tidings -- Issue Two

This is the issue of Tipi Village's newsletter I edited. 

 

 

Hearth Tidings Issue 2

 

 



Forest of Arts (Hopkins Demonstration Forest)

Our family was invited to give a Tipi Living Demo at an outdoor arts festival, called Forest of Arts, this last weekend.  It was held at the Hopkins Demonstration Forest, outside of Portland, OR.  Along with showing how people can still live in tipis, with a direct relationship with the elements, my husband and I gave demonstrations of our own crafts as well.  I recreated my outdoor sewing work space and set up a hand-on display for Natural Dyeing, while Michael displayed his basket weaving and bow-making.  Fair Ophelia Designs creations were for sale, along with a few wild-crafted plant medicines.  It was a really great event and we would be happy to return next year! 

We set up our family lodge one day before the festival began and welcomed many old friends into our home.  After living in Southern Oregon for more than a year and having many folks come and visit us, we had the pleasure of bringing our home to those unable to travel afar.

Tipi living in the Cascade region seems a bit unreasonable due to the wetness, but we survived the weekend.  There was only one short rain storm, but finding dry wood in a temperate rain forest is difficult, leading to smokier fires than normal.  Our bones were creaking from the cold moist air, yet the experience was rewarding.

It is strange to put your life on display, but I feel we opened many eyes to the possibility of how humans can live in a more direct and accountable way.  Many boy and girl scout troops were around and the whole family took turns helping them get some badges.  Fair and Whitman showed how to identify different trees and what those trees offered for food and medicine.  I did a short dyeing tutorial with sumac berries and iron and Michael talked about wild edibles and processing acorns.  Their eyes were bright and there smiles wide by the end of the visit with us.  We had many great conversations throughout the weekend and thank you to all those who supported us by taking home one of my many creations!!!

 

Natural Dyeing Demo Area
 

Fair Ophelia Designs

 




Sumac berries create a rosy beige, but when put in an iron after-bath it changes to a charcoal.
 




Wolf lichen, Oregon Grape root, and Onion skins create various yellows and light greens.

 

(photo by Gordon F.)
Visitors were fascinated with the spectrum of colors from natural dyeing and I told them this demo's colors were just the tip of the ice burg in the colors one can achieve!




Boy scouts breaking open acorns and walnuts.




(photo by Gordon F.)
Our family lodge
 

       

(photo by Gordon F.)
Michael spent a lot of time welcoming people inside and letting them experience being on the ground around the fire.


 





(photo by Gordon F.)
We tried to make it as close to our normal setup.

 

Time with our loved ones!