Bead Journal Project - December 2010

And I did it - finally!

My 2010 Bead Journal Project pages are complete and the final page is a three dimensional floral spray.

Elegant ladies have always known the value of flowers as adornment and fresh are not always possible.

What makes this particular spray especially interesting is that it has been constructed "En Tremblant".

En tremblant" is a French term - meaning "to tremble" - given to 18th and 19th century jewelry where parts were mounted on thin, stiff wire or coils; every movement of the wearer caused the piece to move, in this case, the flight of a dragonfly or the breeze blowing upon lilies.

Faceted beads are effective for this usage, before electric light was common, evening wear required elements that would catch the available light.


I designed a display card to mount this on, with a botanical theme - the "Fantasy Dressmaker" is well aware that presentation makes all the difference!

Now that the swatches are complete, it's time to design the "swatchbook" itself - and I can tell you that it won't be in a book format, more about that soon.

Just a Winter Day on Mackinac

Sure looks like a lot of ice out there...

At least, enough to hold an eagle...

And enough to cause the ferry to go around the back side of the Island and approach the harbor from the east...

Time to fly!

Breaking ice is noisy...

Falling snow - nice and peaceful.

All taken today...just another winter day on Mackinac!

Bead Journal Project - November 2010

The "Fantasy Dressmaker" experimented with an ancient technique this month, netting.

Bead netting can be traced back to Egyptian artifacts and is probably older in origin.

The origins of bead netting can be traced back to fiber netting; fiber netting has been used for fishing nets and snares since the earliest times of humankind.

During the Victorian period, bead netting was used to create garments such as capelets, as well as many types of accessories and trims.

The netting is the form of "van dykes" or points, a technique that was adapted from an 1858 bracelet design, which can be seen here.

So why van dyke?

The name "vandyke" originated from a beard, Sir Anthony Vandyke’s beard, (1599-1641), which was short and pointed. From beards to beadwork, the basic shape was recreated in netting, for this design.Vandykes can be seen in many other forms of needlework and are a common motif in dress trimmings from a variety of eras.

The end is in sight, one more month and my Bead Journal Project for 2010 will finally be complete - well, sort of - I have a rather ambitious plan for the twelve swatches.

I also have my plans for my 2011 BJP, I really hope to keep to a better schedule this year!

Attitudes on Snow

It's amazing how a change of location can cause a change of attitude, in my case, regarding snow.

When we lived downstate, it was quite depressing to hear a weather forecast of "2 inches of snow expected" - the shoveling, the driving, the mess.

But now, living in Mackinac,my response is more likely to be, "only 2 inches, we want more!"

And we really do want more, as there's only a very few inches on the ground and it's all light airy snow - not the wet, heavy snow that packs down to a good base for cross country skiing, sledding, snowshoeing or snowmobiling.

But, it's very pretty and if you slow down and really look at the surroundings, you might be surprised by what you see:

This is a patch of sumac, just down the path from our house; they're a nice patch of color in the winter and the arching berry heads are lovely.



But with the addition of a snowy headdress, they resemble a flock of exotic long necked birds.

This is the remnants of a cow parsnip, they're a favorite of mine, they can be more than 6 feet tall and have a very architectural aspect.
The little stems, which once held flowers and then seeds, seem almost designed to capture and hold the snow.

A trail through the cedars.

And "ye old blockhouse", heading down Fort Hill.

A tiny balsam, which has taken root in an older tree stump; the little "path" in the background is all squirrel tracks - there must be something good to eat nearby.

And finally, the subject of most conversations these days: ICE!

Rumors are rampant that the final boat of the season could be any day and there is certainly skim ice moving through the Straits:

As well as a bit of ice in the harbor:

Bead Journal Project - October 2010

The "Fantasy Dressmaker" knows that details make all the difference and a trimwork medallion can be used to enhance an outfit.

Medallions may be used to draw the eye, as is frequently seen on cloaks, accenting the closure. Sometimes, they are used as a device to hide something that's less than lovely, such as the raw ends of braidwork.

This set of medallions features a pair of vintage pressed glass cabochons, surrounded by a beaded bezel.
The bezel includes freshwater pearls and faceted copper beads.

Bead Journal Project - September

This month, the "Fantasy Dressmaker" is exploring buttons.

The earliest identified button is a pierced and curved piece of shell, thought to be 5000 years old and was used as an ornament - buttons were not used as functional closures until approximately the 13th century.

These buttons are, of course, beaded, using a needlepoint technique. The motif is pansies or heartease. In the Victorian language of flowers, they represent loving thoughts or memories.

Pansies were a very popular floral accent, appearing frequently in patterns for embroidery, millinery and printed fabrics.

Here's the entire set, displayed an a copy of a Victorian button card - even then it was all about the presentation.

The larger button would be purely ornamental, perhaps to accent a belt or to trim a hat. The mid size button could be used as either functional or ornamental on a substantial fabric such a s velvet of brocade. The smallest button would be stunning used down the back of a bodice - just picture them all in a row.

The choice of buttons can make or break an outfit and it was not unusual for a period outfit to have buttons created specifically for that particular garment - it's all about the details!

It Snowed in the Night

It snowed in the night, softly, gently, and we awoke to a different world.

A world where a dead plant can bloom again.

A world where a slender branch can defy gravity, supporting volumes of snow.

A world where the cold is embraced.

I walked to work in an overwhelming silence, no wind, no birdsong, no human made noise excepting the sound of my own footsteps.

It was completely magical...

... and oh, so fleeting - by the time I walked home again, the wind had returned, knocking the snow from the trees, the birds were calling and I was scolded by a red squirrel for passing by his tree.

Mackinac magic, there's nothing else that can compare.