Circles or spirals?

This Sunday in church the theme for the music, children’s story and the homily was about returning or rather circling about. The metaphor of goats versus sheep was used. Sheep travel as a flock or herd and usually stick together; while goats tend to be a bit more chaotic, independent and circular in their movements.The message was very clear, there is a wisdom to going in circles, to returning again and again to the familiar, and to the repetition of lessons. As a weaver, I love repetition, pattern and yes circles! As an independent self employed artist, I  guess I really am a goat.This week, I am returning to work on my master’s thesis. This project was dropped after Weston’s death. Now I am ready to return, to circle back, with a transformed point of view. There have been many doors closed in the past three months. Now I am ready to open one and step over the threshold.

"From the perspective of a pine tree"

Now here’s the thing, I embrace the concept that traveling in circles, of repeating lessons brings wisdom. But I do not believe that each time I return to the beginning that I am the same person. Each time I return, I am new, I am different. So I believe that in truth I travel in a spiral.This piece “From the perspective of a pine tree” addresses this notion. Along the right edge of the piece, there are several large fish all traveling upward. There are two smaller fish swimming in the opposite direction. There are two spirals. I won’t go into a long analysis of what I was thinking, but I suspect it is obvious. Be it a goat or a fish, we have a choice. Swim with the crowd or head out on your own. Celebrate the spiraling path that is at the core of learning and living in this world.   

Falling and flying

Prayer flag flying at Two Medicine Lake, Glacier Park, Montana

November has swept into my heart and my home. Leaves are falling. Rain is falling. The temperature is not falling however. It has been unseasonably warm for the past week, which is rather odd considering that we had a 6″ of snow fall about 2 weeks ago.

Prayer flag at The World Friendship Center, Hiroshima, Japan

Woven Voices prayer flags are flying all over the globe. This image of a flag at Two Medicine Lake has to be one of my favorites. We have sent flags to fly in France, Guatemala, New Zealand, Africa, New York/Occupy Wall Street, Japan and Italy. So far over 1200 flags of peace, love and hope fly world wide.  I will be offering directions to those who want to do this project on their own. Contact me for these directions.

Gil and his prayer flag in St Remy de Provence, France

I have been busy teaching in schools again this month.  Here is a fabulous Mandala Community Weaving done by the students at Woodland School in Weston, MA.

Mandala Community Weaving, Woodland School, Weston, MA

I am so proud of the hard work this whole school community put into this project.

All smiles for this amazing global Mandala Community Weaving!

That’s all the news for this rainy day!

Summer of Love, Peace and Grief

I know from experience that the wider my heart gets stretched the more deeply I feel every breath, witness the smallest details and am able to be present. This summer events in my life stretched my heart wider, deeper and taller than I thought possible. On August 18th my dear brother Weston, my traveling soul mate on our trans-Atlantic crossing, was tragically killed. Please go to my Woven Voices blog to learn and read more.

Wes in his ever present welder's hat

Wes in his ever present welder's hat

Along with the enormity of this event, I have been weaving hundreds of prayer flags and sending them out across the lands and waters to fly in homes, gardens, schools and churches. Thank you again to all my Kickstarter backers who have supported this project. We have woven over 600 prayer flags just this summer!Wes would be among the first to say “Life goes on.” And on.Another milestone is that “Each One: The Button Project, a 9/11 Memorial has been purchased and has a permanent home!  On September 6th,  the city councilors of Portsmouth NH voted to use gifted funds to purchase the art work in honor and recognition of  Mayor Sirrell, Portsmouth mayor from 1997-2005.

"Each One: The Button Project, a 9/11 Memorial" at City Hall Portsmouth, NH

This posting will be brief, because truthfully I am often at a loss for words.As the healing and transformation continue, I trust that my words will return. Meanwhile I make art, weave and draw in an attempt to navigate this new landscape. My expanded heart is my north star.

Keep moving!

This summer my mother, Mary Louise, will turn 90. Look at her in this photo with my sister. Believe it or not, this photo was taken this weekend, one month before her birthday!

Lucia and Mary Louise in South Freeport Maine, June 2011

Doesn’t she look amazing?? I know her secret……she has always been an advocate of “move it or loose it”. Back in the 1960s she started taking yoga. I know for a fact that the daily practice of her exercise kept her from being bed ridden the couple of times that she had to be hospitalized.She is an living example of how important it is to keep moving.I try to keep moving in all aspects of my life. Most specifically right now I am trying to keep the momentum moving on the Woven Voices Kickstarter fundThe Grand Finale is now at 37% funding. Since Kickstarter is an all or nothing funding, I must meet the $4000 goal or no funds are dispersed!So in the spirit of Mary Louise, I ask you to take a peek at the Kickstarter video and make a pledge from $1 to $1000. Let’s keep this project moving.Thread by thread we can build a more peaceful world.Ok, gotta run….Sarah

Something old and something new

It is June after all…something old, something new, something borrowed and something blue…..cheers for all the June brides! I was not a June bride, but it is  my birthday this month and blue is my favorite color!The something new is that last Friday I launched a Kickstarter project. If you’ve never heard of Kickstarter…check it out! It is an on line funding site for some really really cool projects.I launched a Grand Finale for Woven Voices. There is a really short video to introduce the project.  I hope you will check it out…and I hope you will make a pledge. Every pledge gets a reward! And every pledge helps to meet the all-or-nothing goal!The something old for this post is I am finally getting around to posting images of a  commission that I completed last year. In July of 2010 I installed at Temple Israel a 4ft by 7ft hand dyed/woven weaving called “Tree of Life”.

"Tree of Life" Temple Israel, Portsmouth, NH

Here’s what I wrote about the piece:  “The Tree of Life is an ancient symbol present in many cultures and spiritual traditions. This version seeks to honor life and to illustrate the continuum of the past, present and the future.”The lessons and wisdom of the past are represented by the deep roots of the tree. The joy of this present moment is represented by the strong and solid trunk. The hopes of the future are represented by the upwardly extending branches. The leaves represent our individual spirits. The golden vine that weaves up the tree is the Divine love that connects all human beings.”

"Tree of Life" detail

"Tree of Life" detail

Bursting, reaching, green

Yup. It is clearly Spring here in Maine. Actually late Spring.  But what the heck…it has been raining for about 12 straight days. And we finally have sun. So everything is bursting, growing, exploding and green.  Just want to share a few images from a residency that I did last month down in Connecticut.

Great Oaks School

This Mandala Community Weaving is the largest one that I have done to date. It has 500 clothes pin people on it, and is about 4 feet across. I am not sure how much it weights, but it is heavy! It has a special cross structure in the back to support the weight of the clothes pins. Isn’t it amazing?

Great Oaks Mandala detail

Wake Up!

It is SO beautiful outside right now, I could almost cry. The angle of the sun as it highlights each tender green blade of new grass makes my heart vibrate with joy. The peas are up about an inch. The daffodils and hyacinth are still blooming. The leaves are not quite fully out, which makes the view through the woods like a lace scrim.  Glory is visible in every direction.

friends and family supporters of the Woven Voices project

Yesterday I went to Market Square in Portsmouth, NH to read messages for the “Woven Voices: Messages from the Heart” project. It was an interesting experience, even though I have been doing this for three years. Read more about it on the project blog. Here in my studio I am working on several things. I feel sort of like my gardens with life exploding in every corner.  And because I have so much still to share from my Atlantic passage…here is a journal entry.  Peace, Sarah

Atlantic passage journal entry

 

Join me

This week on May 11th, I will be back in Market Square in Portsmouth, NH. It has been several months since I have been there to read the messages of hope and peace that I gather for the Woven Voices Project.

messages of hope and peace

I have about 200 messages that I collected during my recent travels to South Africa, St. Helena and Barbados. I hope that you will join me to read and/or simply listen and witness these personal prayers.

giving away the prayer flags in South Africa

After these messages have been read on Wednesday they will come back here to my stdio and be woven into prayer flags.I am in need of weavers too! No experience necessary to weave, just call/email me and we will set up a date/time for you to come. I ask for only a two hour commitment.

Sailors Duncan and Irene from Canada about to hoist up their prayer flag on board "Moose"

After the flags are woven, I will send them out to the world. At this point there are over 500 flags flying from East to West and from North to South.There are even some prayer flags that are traveling on sail boats!

"Moose" picks up a mooring arriving at St. Helena.

My friends Duncan and Irene aboard “Moose” sailed near us from South Africa to St. Helena. They had a grueling passage as their auto-pilot stopped working only a few days out from Simonstown. They hand steered for 11 days, arriving in St. Helena exhausted. What heroes! Look closely and you can see the prayer flag still flies high after over 1400 miles at sea.So if you are able and interested, please join me Wednesday at noon. I so appreciate everyone’s support of this global peace project.Peace ~ Sarah

Hot Flash!

Well, not a real hot flash in the menopausal sense, but a hot news flash! There is a really terrific article in The Wire, a local paper about my exhibit at the York Art Association.

one view of the show at the York Arts Association

I continue to be so pleased with this exhibit. It feels like there is room to breath around the art work. The space is sunny and bright. The York Art Association has been wonderful about getting the word out about the show, and the installation was a breeze. We had an amazing opening on Friday night with 83 people in attendance!

"The Village" series on the left and two of "Four Houses" on the right

"Beyond Home" (sold) on left and two screen art works on right

detail of "Great Blue and the Moon Rise" (screen art work)

Sea Change ~ 5000 nautical miles, Cape Town to Barbados

Table MT in Cape Town with the traditional January "table cloth" cloud

On December 29th, 2010 I flew to Cape Town, South Africa with my brother Weston. We had signed on as crew on Bahati a 43′ Montevideo cutter rig sail boat from S. Freeport Maine. The skipper/owner of this boat is an old friend who is completing his 5 year circumnavigation of the globe.  We were in South Africa for about a month preparing for the trans-Atlantic passage as well as getting some time to sight see. It was hot and beautiful I especially loved the people of South Africa.

Cape Town, BoKap area where mostly Muslims live.

The Egg Man in Green Market, Cape Town

the Egg Man with the prayer flag on his shoulder

The Egg Man is a world known street artist from Benin who wears this ridiculously tall creation on his head made out of found objects and eggs! He is a sparkling personality and a wonderful “street ambassador” for all the tourists.I gave him a blue prayer flag, you can see it tied to his left shoulder. I loved his smile, so typical of the radiant grins we saw on many faces as we traveled. We also had the opportunity to travel up to Kruger Park, an immense  game preserve up near Johannesburg.

the giraffe that greeted us when we first entered the park

We spent about 5 days there sightseeing. It was amazing to be able to be so close to these large wild beautiful creatures.

an elephant who munched his way past us, ripping whole tree up for dinner

At the first game lodge that we visited, Monwana I gave each of the staff a prayer flag. They were so sweet, even though most of them did not speak English and had no real clue what these prayer flags were all about. Didn’t matter to me, I just had a feeling that this was a place and the people where the flags belonged.

the Monwana staff with prayer flags

After our safari we return to Simonstown, just south east of Cape Town where we prepared the boat for the 5000 mile voyage back to the Caribbean.

jackass penguins live in Simonstown

South Africa has a very dramatic coast line with tall rugged mountains that drop right to the frigid ocean

Diaz Beach, Cape of Good Hope

Before we left Africa, we went to the Cape of Good Hope. It used to be called Misery Cape, because of the storms and wind. It was very windy when we were there, making it hard to relax in the sun. Diaz Beach was amazing, you can see how big it is by the size of the person (our captain) walking in the distance.

sun rise

We sailed from Simonstown on January 26th, heading North West towards St. Helena, a tiny British island mid-Atlantic. On the 14th day, we landed at this rugged isolated island.We spent 4 days here, resting, visiting, provisioning, and making repairs. I will share more on my

dramatic skies over the horizon

next posting…it was magical.

approaching St Helena