Artist Statement
One day in the early 1980s, I found myself in the midst of making a quilt, 4†squares of colorful cotton laid out in a diamond pattern across the floor of the study. Having rebuffed all attempts by my mom and grandmother to engage me in the “feminine arts,†I was flabbergasted! Thus began my lifelong passion for textile arts.
For many years I was a traditional (every stitch by hand) quilt maker, each piece a labor of love (emphasis on “laborâ€). I loved the sense of history, of continuity, the passing from mother to daughter that accompanies a well-loved quilt. I still sleep under one of my grandmother’s windmill patterned quilts even though it has become faded and a bit tattered from use and age. Old quilts tell stories if we are willing to listen, each different quilt pattern offering a little piece of history: Rocky Road to Kansas, Philadelphia Pavement, Arkansas Traveller, Double Wedding Ring, Flying Geese, Friendship Knot, Nelson’s Victory…. While a student at the University of Massachusetts/Amherst, I studied textile design and engaged in an in-depth study of the history of quilt making. I also taught traditional quilt making classes through the continuing education department at the university and in my studio.
After a workshop at Haystack Mountain School of Crafts in Deer Isle, Maine, with Michael James, my art quilt hero, during the summer of 2003, I stuck my betweens (the tiny needles used to hand quilt) into an old pincushion, purchased a sewing machine that has 160 fancy stitches and speaks more languages than I do, and took off in a new direction never looking back.
Traditional or contemporary, quilt making for me has always been about color: luscious reds, treasure chest golds, spicy oranges, leafy greens—rich, vibrant, playful, singing colors. Since the workshop with Michael, I have concentrated on pillows—sofa pillows, fragrant sachet pillows, and pillow books. The pillow books have become a vehicle for exploring that which is revealed within. More and more I find myself adding text to my work. One of the pillow books, made for a friend who is blind, has text in Braille done in French knots.
For a couple years my textile arts life was on hold while I pursued a Master of Arts in Social Justice in Intercultural Relations degree at the School for International Training in Brattleboro, Vermont. I have always considered my textile arts to be decorative and utilitarian. Now I find myself exploring ways to use my work as a tool to educate and to raise awareness about social justice issues.
