Community + Creativity

Guest series 2012: I asked fellow bloggers, makers and creators to write on their creativity and focus their essay on one of four topics: creativity and health, creativity and business, creativity and parenting or creativity and process. I am very excited to have a wonderful lot of fellow creative folk guest posting here at whipup.net over the next couple of months. Please welcome…

Laura Bray is a designer, writer and lifestyle expert. She inspires creative women to live a life of balance & simplicity by sharing her modern twist on traditional home arts on her blog at katydiddys. Laura lives in southern California with her physicist husband and young daughter.

It’s amazing how two pink lines can change a person’s life.

When I was a young girl, I loved art. I dreamt of becoming a fashion designer. I sketched and drew. Then one day I signed up for art class at my high school. A tough semester ended in my art teacher telling me I had no talent. Young, impressionable, and embarrassed, I abandoned my dream.

I went to college, started a successful career in finance, and earned an MBA. I married a wonderful man and we were deeply involved in our careers and loved to travel. In 2001, we decided we did not want to have children and my husband had a vasectomy. It was not a decision we took lightly. We spent many hours discussing it and in the end thought it was the best decision for us. Our lives continued to move forward to our dream of retiring at 50 and traveling the world.

In October 2004, my period was late. We were afraid that I was ill or going into early menopause. When I called the doctor to make an appointment, I was told to take a pregnancy test. The two pink lines appeared, indicating I was pregnant. As I sunk to the ground in disbelief, I saw our future plans crumble before me. Over the next nine months we realized how little control we really have over our destiny and prepared to welcome our unplanned, but already loved, new family member.

In June 2005 our daughter was born. I tried to continue my business career through the first two years of her life. We had a part-time nanny but as a small business owner I struggled to make enough to pay for childcare, let alone contribute financially. I was also incredibly smitten with my daughter and hated the hours that I spent away from her. A small voice, hidden away since high school, began to whisper ideas about my creativity. I picked-up the book, The Artist’s Way by Julia Cameron, and slowly began to heal the wounds my high school art teacher inflicted upon my creativity.

My daughter and my creativity have grown-up together. They feed and support one another and give me endless joy. My daughter’s unbridled belief that she can create anything she puts her mind to bolsters my confidence. She is my muse. At the same time, my creativity helps me be a better mother. Math homework is more fun when it’s turned into an art project and teaching my daughter to explore her emotions through her art are lessons that will serve her well later in life. Many of my project designs are created as toys or accessories for my daughter. As for my daughter, she’s a successful design professional at age six! She and I have had projects published in Create With Me magazine and she’s appeared on the online craft show, When Creativity Knocks.

Who would have ever guessed that those two pink lines held so much potential for two lives?  They announced the beginning of my beautiful baby girl and the rebirth of my creativity.

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Guest series 2012: I asked fellow bloggers, makers and creators to write on their creativity and focus their essay on one of four topics: creativity and health, creativity and business, creativity and parenting or creativity and process. I am very excited to have a wonderful lot of fellow creative folk guest posting here at whipup.net over the next couple of months. Please welcome…

Ellen Luckett Baker is author of The Long Thread, where she writes about her adventures with sewing, crafting, and kids. Her book 1, 2, 3 Sew 1, 2, 3 Sew was recently published by Chronicle Books and her debut fabric collection, Quilt Blocks, is being produced by Moda and will be available by the end of this month. Ellen lives in Atlanta with her husband, two daughters, and a growing number of pets.

Thanks for having me on WhipUp! Today I’m going to talk a bit about my creative process and how it’s connected to my family life. I never considered myself to be a creative person until I had children. I don’t know if it was age, maturity or motherhood that allowed me to distance myself from my insecurity and open myself up to creativity. But I think it’s essential to have both the physical and mental space to create.

My fondest memories from childhood are those of making things. Some memories include creating melted crayon drawings on a hot plate, dipping candles with my mother, baking in my toy oven, drawing pictures of my favorite cartoon characters, and writing poetry. But as I reflect, I wonder where that creativity went. As I hit my early teen years, I let it go and I didn’t get it back for almost 20 years. Whether this came from pressure to fit in my environment, or from fear of failure, I don’t know.  Even as an Art History major in college, I was deathly afraid of my studio art classes. But now, as a parent of a wildly creative child who does not respond well in a traditional educational environment, I see the importance of nurturing and rewarding creativity. There’s a lot of evidence that our culture is suppressing creativity so I think now, more than ever, we need to understand the value of creativity for innovation and overall happiness.

Just before I had our first daughter, I completed a Master’s in Non-Profit Administration, hoping to continue a career in arts administration. But I knew that I wanted to stay home with my children when they were very young. It was this opportunity to be at home, made possible by my husband’s commitment to support our family, which allowed me to find my creative space, both physically and mentally.

Over these past nine years, I’ve learned to sew, made many craft projects, created a successful blog, written a sewing book and most recently, designed a fabric collection. Since I work from home, my creative and professional life is very much connected to family life. My sketchbooks are filled with my drawings as well as those of my children. The kids and I make crafty messes all over the house. There are often toys scattered about in my sewing room and the sound of computer games at my desk. And my dog is usually taking a nap at my feet and the cat is sleeping on whatever fabric I have just cut. So, while my working life is unconventional and chaotic, and completely overwhelming at times, it’s nice to be able to combine creativity with my family life. It is in the quiet bits here and there that I find moments of inspiration and clarity. Whether in carpool line, waiting during a piano lesson, or in bed at night, I always keep a sketchbook handy for ideas. Most every sewing pattern and fabric design I create has been rolling around in my mind for weeks or even years before it comes to fruition.

Though I was first inspired by reading blogs and seeing the creative works of others, I don’t spend as much time these days looking around. Growing up in Alabama, I developed a love of folk art with its handmade feel and warmth, but I also have a need for clean lines and symmetry. Some of my favorite textile artists are Sonia Delauney, Denyse Schmidt, the quilters of Gee’s Bend, and Vera Neumann.

I’m always inspired by my kids and their interesting ideas. So you might find a page like this in my sketch book where I am sketching out instructions for a pattern, followed by my daughter’s drawing of a doughnut quilt she wants me to make for her. Excellent idea!

And there’s this graffiti in front of my sewing machine. My seven-year-old, who has long known better, did this. But I wasn’t even mad because it seemed like such an expression of love; it makes me think of my kids every time I sit down to the machine. Family life is integral to my creativity, so although sometimes I feel frustrated that work interferes with my family life and vice versa, I don’t think I would trade working at home in my pajamas amidst the mess and chaos of family life.

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Guest series 2012: I asked fellow bloggers, makers and creators to write on their creativity and focus their essay on one of four topics: creativity and health, creativity and business, creativity and parenting or creativity and process. I am very excited to have a wonderful lot of fellow creative folk guest posting here at whipup.net over the next couple of months. Please welcome…

Jodi Anderson grew up in the woods of Sauk County, Wisconsin, and her past is present in most everything that she does today. She finds beauty in the mundane, refuses to let her struggles with illness define her, obsesses over local history, and tries to keep track of it all in her online journal, Daybook.

“You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen. Do not even listen, simply wait. Do not even wait, be quite still and solitary. The world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked, it has no choice. It will roll in ecstasy at your feet.”
– Franz Kafka

I am lullabied, and a bit haunted, by daydreams. They are a combination of beast and wilderness, childlike wonder, science, and the more primal aspects of self. There is a guttural component to my thinking and overall vision, and as often as I can, I allow myself to be fully immersed in all of these elements. The most important thing that I do is listen to and watch what is going on inside of me.

When a concept is evolving, I feel it physically. It is not unusual to find that I am sitting, eyes closed with hands, fingers spread wide, placed upon my chest, as if trying to extract the equation from within so that I can unfold this into an outward expression, a stamp of my most authentic self. These feelings, this immersion, always come first, and it is a sort of love affair with my ideas. A right-quick affair actually, so I make haste or I am liable to not do the project at all. I need to move very fast and work while I still possess that first strong urge.

(If, on the other hand, I am following a crochet pattern or have specific instructions for a basket, I have all the time in the world.)

After that, it is just a matter of desire versus reality. What can I physically do with the objects that I have in mind? Can I learn any needed skills quickly? Do I have the necessary energy? Is this something that I will start and then abandon? What is my end goal? Do I even have one?

When working on characters and costumery, as I do in the unmasked series, I might sketch out an idea, but mostly I prefer to pull together materials and play with them. As they are gathered and begin to reveal more of their nature, I naturally work out the details and consider workability while everything is within my grasp.

An important element in my recent evolution as an artist has come in the form of a fearless friend, Jen, who is a skilled knitter and seems to quickly master anything that she attempts, like basket weaving. We have become crafting cohorts, signing up for classes to do things of which I’d not heard and otherwise raising my bravery status, as well as challenging my previous belief that an introvert wouldn’t enjoy company. (Ha!) It was she who suggested we try antler basket weaving, which, damn if that didn’t incite a whole internal revolution and rock my world.

Already at home in the woods and liking best those things that are alive, or once were, I find that weaving, whether baskets or a garden trellis, works well with my creative process. I have always been first inspired by the wild world, like the spring woods or a bustling river. You can work with synthetic materials, but I find that reed and cane fit in well with my personal design aesthetic. Although there are some general techniques in weaving, such as ojo de Dios (God’s eye) binding when the handle first meets the rim, the craft is remarkably forgiving and intuitive. I find that I don’t need to do much planning, if any. Weaving put a new notch in my figurative craft belt, and it shifted a bit the way that I approach unfolding ideas and then implementing them. It allowed me to more fully relax into making and the end result is like a timestamp of my creative self during that project.

In the end, I believe that our individual life journeys, all of the things that we make, the dreams that we mold, those thoughts manipulated by head and hand, even the art that is conceived and not taken any further, each of these is a step in the creative process, where the ultimate craft is the revealing of our true self.

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Guest series 2012: I asked fellow bloggers, makers and creators to write on their creativity and focus their essay on one of four topics: creativity and health, creativity and business, creativity and parenting or creativity and process. I am very excited to have a wonderful lot of fellow creative folk guest posting here at whipup.net over the next couple of months. Please welcome…

Maize Hutton lives in a cottage in the woods with her Westie Violet Blossom. She’s the President of MommyTags.com and MaizeHutton.com. You can visit her blog at maizehutton where she shares numerous DIYs and snapshots of her daily life. 

In 2003, my daughter was kidnapped at gunpoint, beaten up and managed to escape.  That incident and the months that followed caused me so much stress and grief, I was afflicted with a severe case of Bells Palsy.  The left side of my face was paralyzed for 6 months and I was unable to continue my work as a paralegal.

One day during my recovery, I pulled out a book a friend had given me called The Artists Way by Julia Cameron. It helped heal my broken heart and was the catalyst that put me on a path I never could have imagined. I still write my Morning Papers and find they help keep negativity at bay. I often find myself jotting down ideas within the borders and sometimes end up writing poems. If you’ve never tried writing your Morning Papers, you should start. Pronto. You’ll be pleasantly surprised at what happens when you do.

While I dabble in everything crafty, my one love at the time of my healing was making jewelry. One evening, after hearing of my niece’s birth, I decided to make a silver pendant personalized with my niece’s name and date of birth. I christened it Mommy Tags.  My sister in-law loved it, told her friends and I set up a website. I sent a sample of the tags to American Baby Magazine, and in April 2004, much to my surprise, they published a picture of Mommy Tags. It was right before Mother’s Day and I was inundated with orders, so much so that I had over a million in sales in two short years. Mommy Tags was declared a trend and soon many jewelry designers started making and selling personalized tags for moms, which you now see different versions of today.

My creativity has taken me in interesting directions. In 2009 and 2010, I won the Montana Ecostar Award, which is given to small businesses that take environmentally responsible steps to improve their business through reuse or recycling.  It was an honor to meet and be presented with the award by the Governor of Montana. I’m also a contributor to GreenCraft magazine by Stampington & Company, where several of my projects have been featured within their pages.

My true love is to design and make things. I’ve taught myself how to knit and crochet, embroider, sew, and I hoard vintage sheets. I love to thrift and often the joke around our house is that I’ll buy back things I’ve donated to the thrift stores! My current aspiration is to sew my wardrobe or refashion what I already have.

My creative process is to scour thrift stores for ideas or take a walk with my dog in the woods. Usually, I wander around looking for items I can use in a project or redesign into something else. One idea, The Woodsy Hanger was sparked while I walked along a country path. I like quick crafts that are executed well and are simple to do. The KISS principle, Keep It Simple Stupid, is my mantra.

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Guest series 2012: I asked fellow bloggers, makers and creators to write on their creativity and focus their essay on one of four topics: creativity and health, creativity and business, creativity and parenting or creativity and process. I am very excited to have a wonderful lot of fellow creative folk guest posting here at whipup.net over the next couple of months. Please welcome…

Sayraphim Lothian is a craft and visual artist interested in exploring playful and participatory experiences. She co-runs Pop Up Playground, a Melbourne pervasive and social games collective; recently participated in a playful residency at the National Gallery of Victoria and some of her work can be found in the archives of the NGV, the collection at MOMA and on streets around the world.

Yesterday morning I was feeling pretty excited. I’ve been making artificial cupcakes on and off for the past couple of days and yesterday they were ready to be distributed in the CBD. They’re all in colourful patty pans, with purple ‘icing’, sprinkled with different coloured glitter and a cheery red bead on top. Threaded through each bead is a glittery paper tag, printed with a hand carved stamp that reads “For you, stranger <3 sayraphim”.

I went into the city and left them all out in various places for people to find and take – I’m exploring random acts of guerrilla kindness – and I was really excited to see how it went. My ultimate goal was to make someone’s day a little brighter by gifting them with a fun fake cupcake. By the time I was back on the train heading home I’d already gotten my first response, someone on twitter telling me that finding a cupcake had made them smile and that they were so inspired by the project they were planning to do something similar.

My current body of work investigates kindness and loveliness as art. I create fun, magical moments for people to experience and enjoy. Sometimes these take the form of games to play, in the street, in theatres, in parlours or out in the open, and sometimes they are joyous craft pieces, installed in the street. Along with the For you, Stranger project I’m also working on Gilding the City, which installs reworked pieces of found and broken jewellery in cities around the world, and Street Pests, which places pigeon and rat softies sewn from material found in the streets back in the suburbs they came from. I see all these pieces as little bubbles of joy or surreal moments for passersby to notice.

There are two main influences on my current practise. The first was my grandmother, Marge. She tirelessly created toys for charity throughout her life. She had a wardrobe filled with material people had donated to her, a garage full of yarn and she knitted, sewed and created hundreds of dolls and toys for charity and gifts. She would also teach anyone who asked and freely gave of her time and expertise whenever she saw a need. At the end of her life, while in a high care dementia home, she was still knitting scarves for the hospital and teaching the nurses to knit. She shared her skills and knowledge freely to anyone and she made the world a better place for hundreds of people.

The second person is a British gent named Tassos Stevens. He co-runs the playful society Agency of Coney and just over a year ago he visited Melbourne to invite people to rediscover their playful side. He inducted us into Coney’s world of play and its principle of loveliness via games and challenges. In one challenge he asked us to gather into pairs and suggest someone we thought might like a lovely, possibly anonymous, surprise and what that surprise might be. Another challenge was to get together in groups and chat about a group of people who are normally ignored, or who do crappy jobs for little pay, and what we might create as a nice experience for them. Nurses, public transport drivers, cleaners and people living in old folks homes were some of the people nominated for loveliness and some of the experiences brain stormed were quite touching.

I fell in love with this idea – niceness’s organised for people who might need them – a little bit of kindness to improve someone’s life. During the week, through these challenges and some physical games out on the street, Tassos taught us that making lovely experiences for people is actually a Thing. Which sounds silly when you say it out loud, but sometimes you need stuff pointed out by other people to fully understand it.

The whole experience made me want to do that too, so I started a new direction in my work, making niceness’s for other people in all manner of ways.

My first project was called A Moment In Yarn. It took the craft skills and generosity of my grandmother and mixed them with the personalised kindness experiences that Tassos teaches. It’s a one on one experience in which the participant tells me a cherished memory and, as we chat, I translate the memory into a granny square for them using different coloured and textured yarn. It’s a really beautiful experience and I always feel really honoured that people trust me with a memory that’s so precious to them. I love hearing their stories and I love the challenge of re-creating them in yarn. It’s a big responsibility – you’re being lent a treasured moment of their lives and you don’t want to do anything to sully it – but it’s always so heart-warming at the end to see their faces when they receive their Moment In Yarn; their memory made solid, something warm and soft they can hold. What I knew would happen at the end of each Moment is that the participant would get a craft object based on their memory (which they all seem to love) what I didn’t expect was the awesome feeling I’d get that I’d made something that meant so much to someone.

The next project was called Gilding the City. You can read the post I wrote about it for Whipup here. It’s a street art project reworking found bits of broken jewellery into little art pieces for cities to wear. It started out in Melbourne and quickly spread around the world. They’re usually pretty small, often they don’t stand out from where they are installed, instead they are little rewards for people who take the time to look around and really see the city rather than just going about their daily business. I love the city, I love peering around corners and scanning the ground to see what I find and, with Gilding the City, I wanted to encourage other people to see the city the way I do. I’ve sent Gilds to people all around the world to install in their own cities and they tell me they love the thrill of the hunt (to find the right place) and the excitement of installing the piece. One lady, who installed a little figure with her son, wrote to me to tell me that he waves to it every day and has named it ‘Lollipoloser’.

Some of these projects take a little bit of time to create but I love doing it. I love the idea that someone stumbles across one of the street projects and it brightens their day. I’m always thrilled to see interesting art out in the streets and I want to share that experience for other people. I create tiny moments of joy for people in the city; out-of-the-ordinary moments that transport them, if only for a second, to a world filled with magic and wonder. I get such joy out of making each item and I’m always chuffed when people contact me to let me know they found one.

My advice is keep an eye on the streets around you, you never know what you might see…

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