Wednesday, July 20, 2016

Summer teen art camp

I am in the middle of a week-long summer art camp for young teens (11- to 14-year-olds) at the Arlington Arts Center. My class is big. Huge! 15 kids, which makes it hard for me to get around to everyone as often as I'd like, and yet they are doing some wonderful things. They've made handmade stamps from foam and printed mottos, sayings, or just words. They've made a square stamp and tried making a repeat motif. These were used to make covers for hardbound books. And then they've made grid collages ... still to come is rubber stamp carving and scratch foam relief printing.

Sunday, July 17, 2016

The old brick of the carriage house is so lovely that I hate to cover it up.

It's always darkest before the dawn

Somehow I hadn't quite envisioned how the renovation would go. I imagined tidy re-pointing of brick, followed rapidly by new framing. Instead, I've been witnessing thorough stabilization of the structure before consolidation of the brickwork, and dismantling of some old surface walls, made of cement brick. It's a process and, I am hoping, it's always darkest before the dawn.

Eagerly awaiting

I am eager awaiting the renovation of our carriage house. I've done research and found it on a map from 1880, but neighbors suggest that it could be from the late 18th century. This could explain the deteriorated condition of the mortar in the brickwork, and the need for a total renovation. Home renovations can be a trial to live through, but this one isn't. I watch the slow progress from our kitchen windows, and can already envision new doors and windows going in next month. The end result will be a downstairs space (TV room, etc.) and upstairs (a dream come true) studio space with room for small classes. When teaching my (sigh, large) art classes in Arlington and in D.C., I sometimes dream of what it will be like to sit with a few students and give them plenty of time and attention.