9/26/2012

her creation






it's been more than a month 
i've found a parcel when i came 
back from the mountain house

from a friend of mine, dear olga
living far but to me, always 
close in my heart







it was her giveaway present i joined:
as a result i was so so lucky to win these treasures
just a few days before my birthday in june
....so it came to me after flying somewhere
in the air for two months









not only with things she creates, but with
the words and stories she attaches to them
she takes me to her beautiful world
poetic, calm, silent, inspiration from nature
that i admire every time

i've been taking some pics these days
like making her world in my room
so here they are





         



         




her baby animal alphabet cards,
tiny twig, dried blueberries in vial,
sky blue beads reminds me of
some wild berries in woods,
and maple leaf for my tote



















cornflower floating on copper
like old sepia tone photograph
though it still keep its deep blue
matched to my favorite tiny brown dish














square shaped rock
is like ordered to be cut for me
that i loved so much its
timeless robust beauty,
at the same time it reminds me of
rough sea and the high rock wall
of far ireland or 
tojinbo cliff, coast of the japan sea















and tiny house on a tiny rock island
floating on my summer blue linen skirt,
she's inspired from where she was born
taken me to an imagination of beautiful lake country
or the one tove jansson spent her whole summers
writing 'summer book' which made me smile
when i knew olga also like reading it






and what made me so impressed were:

this mimosa painting card and 
the pendant named

'broken flower'


she's remembered
i wrote some months ago
that i love those things so much, but
the pendant was sold out then
so she has made it for me this time











                  it was nice with my pale pink-gold-silver tone petal storm print cloth!






and let me add this one also
that olga sent me last winter:
fern on brass locket has become
somehow like antique now.
i love it so much to see
and it really nice with
simple sweater or t-shirt, anything






again thank you so much, olga
getting colder and cozy here
i enjoy
reading and watching
you have created














9/09/2012

linen repairing

子ども達の夏休みは終わったが
私は、ひとり夏休み気分が抜けきれないでいる。
朝、お弁当をつくって子ども達を送りだすと
ベッドに足を投げ出して読みかけの本をひらく
途中で同じ姿勢に疲れて、ついうたたね。
気がつくと、シーツの上にじぶんの腕があり
上のほうだけがあかるく
肌のきめ、うぶ毛までが  いやにはっきり
白くひかっている



lazy summer days somehow
still going on:
waking up early to make lunch for my girl
after kids leave for school
i sit on my bed
reading my old books
easy to read on
and sometimes having a nap



i knew there was a rip on the linen 
and so that i have to repair to use on
before washing it all over














it's a french antique of late 1800's or early 1900's
hand spun, hand woven, and hand sewn
so that i am willing to repair by my hand.




(blind stitches on the edge of turn-up:
right is the back side and left is the surface, 
how beautifully and neatly it's sewn up!)


my hand is not so neat
but anyway i have to finish it






















it was a pity that i had no white linen thread
so i used cotton one
making thread bridges and move the needle
just like weaving
so it came like this



















this summer i've got two summer dresses
nakedly thin so that they can easily call the wind through
one for lakeside or lazy afternoon
and one for walk.






for them i thought i need a pair of linen shorts:
cutting my old linen pants and tapered off.
it was just in time for my summer vacation.

































and here is my son's t-shirt
me and his favorite charcoal one
with tiny holes around neck
that he chewed up like a baby...
yes, he's still our babe
and i don't stop him as he wanna be
just let he is






i didn't want throw it away so
i put a piece of linen; from my pants
and stitched randomly with thick linen thread




















けれども繕い物はやまのようにあり、
ひまをみつけて、いや必要にせまられて
あ、 気分がのったら....
すこしずつ片付けてたりしている。

布類はわたしにとっては  たからもので
なかなか捨てられない
たまっていくばかりなのが  困りもの



i always wonder that vegetable 
opens my eyes with its bright colors of seasons















pumpkin baked one
and my simple lunch


なんにも料理しない日の昼食
あ、きれいないろ