TEA & handmade folk art

(items above are from 2008; visit TEA tomorrow night to see what we have for 2009!)

I belong to a small online group called The Eclectic Artisans (TEA). We have been friends for a few years and started selling our handmade folk art as a group in 2008. We update 4 times a year and our 3rd webshow of 2009 is tomorrow night. Feel free to invite your friends to come for a visit as well. Our themes this time are Autumn, Halloween, and Thanksgiving. This is the link to our homepage, though individual pages won't be available until the show opens for business:

THE ECLECTIC ARTISANS

My Inheritance

I know I said I was taking a break from crafting this month,

but I inherited this thing from both my parents...

Busy Hands Syndrome. Even when they were sitting around the table or out on the porch, they were busy with their hands. I remember over the years watching Daddy piddle with some little something, carving a piece of wood, making a drinking cup from a tin can, a piece of metal, and some rivets, working on a radio that had quit working, strumming his guitar, making bird calls just by holding his hands together and blowing...juuuuust right ~ he taught me how to do those calls...

and Mama would be reading (holding a book in her hands), looking through an old time gospel song book, sketching a dream she'd had the night before, writing a friend or relative, signing a birthday card to put in the mail, quilting, making little kazoo-like sounds by holding a blade of grass between her thumbs and blowing...juuuuust right ~ and she taught me how to do that!

They taught me so much more, but it's comforting to think of those little, silly things... it takes me back home in my mind. Since both of them have passed away, I have to be content with going back home only in my mind now.

Getting back to the title of the post ~ and my inheritance:
No matter where I am,
I always feel like I should have something in my hands,
working,
accomplishing something,
making the most of my time,
even if it's a little silly and fun.

So while sitting in the evenings with my husband (and our kids, when they aren't too busy with other things), I decided I'd do a bit of crocheting. I went out in my workroom, rummaged around and found a hook and some cotton yarn that I'd purchased with the intentions of making a honeysuckle hued scarf, and started making these dishcloths...

I think I've found a new hobby via my inherited busy hands syndrome.

I'll probably be making plenty of these dishcloths and washcloths.

I know what family members will be getting for Christmas and for birthdays...

and I know what little extras I can make to fill the empty spaces on my website...

While searching for 19th century crochet books, I ran across this book which told about working children in 1864. Here is just a small excerpt:

Mary Croly, crochet worker.—Suppose I'm about 18. Have been at crochet 9 or 10 years. Learned at a crochet school, a largo room in a shop, where there were a great many girls, 100 I should think. There are no crochet schools now, but girls get together in houses, half-a-dozen or so together, as they can work quicker so. Have often got up at 6 on a summer morning and worked till 9 p.m., but never longer ; but lots of girls work all day till 11 and 12 p.m. ; when crochet was good some would stop up till 2 a.m., but I think not later. Each worker carries her work to a crochet shop from which they have got the work out. When crochet was good I would think nothing of earning 8s. a week, but now I can only earn 3s., working from 7 a.m. till 8 p.m. This is not clear, but there is perhaps 6d. off for thread. Gives mother what I earns. Left school to go to crochet, and have never been to any school since, only to a chapel every night. Had learned very little. Can read very badly.

excerpt from Parliamentary Papers by Great Britian Parliament House of Commons

Childrens Employment Commission 1864

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I don't quite think I want to crochet from 6 a.m. till 9 p.m. I'm doing well to work a couple hours on these cloths!

My first curated treasury!

Please come take a look at my first curated treasury on etsy:

Partial to PINK

I chose items of soft pink to celebrate breast cancer survivors.

I'd love for you to click on the items and leave a comment at the bottom of the treasury if you have time.

Thanks!

Lana

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Summer Love

Since I was married in the summer (this month to be exact), I thought I'd make Love Tokens for my July offerings at Simply Primitives. I really enjoy making these little hand cut / hand woven paper whimsies. My SP page will be updated late tonight or first thing in the morning.

I couldn't stop with just one set, and since I like shabby cottage items, I had to make this set (shown below) for my etsy shop, Simple Joys Paperie.

Thanks for stopping by today!

Take Care & God Bless,
Lana
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Smokey & Benjamin-Thomas-Scooter

Smokey is 1 year and 4 months old now. He's grown so much in the last several months.

He loves to run with the big horses in our neighbor's fields.

Below is Summer, one of Smokey's friends. He's a sweetie.

Smokey's feeling a little camera shy now...


Smokey has to kiss Roger every time he sees him. Smokey's mama died not long after he was weaned, so Smokey is really attached to Roger now.

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Meet Benjamin-Thomas-Scooter.

We got him during the 4th of July weekend (somone had dumped him and his siblings off at my sister's house overnight). I wanted a patriotic name, and was leaning toward Liberty. Jess didn't like that name and suggested Benjamin (Ben Frankin).

We tried that (Benjamin) for a few days but it just didn't seem to work, so then Jess suggested Thomas. That doesn't seem to click either.

Then a couple of mornings ago, Roger called him Scooter and it seemed to fit! Contrary to the photos, he is not a lazy, calm kitten.
He's as hyper and playful as can be and really keeps Sam busy!

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