Showing posts with label work. Show all posts
Showing posts with label work. Show all posts

Friday, February 7, 2014

On Taking Custom Work

One of the best things I've ever done for my work-life is add custom listings to my etsy shop. Letting people choose their own fabric combos expands what's available in the shop and allows people to get something that reflects their personal taste. 


Plus, it gives me an idea of what people are looking for--which color combos are popular and which fabrics in my shop I might think about using a little bit more in the regular rotation. 


And, it keeps me from getting into a creative rut! It's so fun to open up a custom order and work on something that I might never have thought of myself. 


I think the most exciting part is the collaborative aspect. I love knowing that the customer is going to open up their package and see something that they had a hand in making. I mean, don't get me wrong, handmade goods are already awesome. But being part of the making sends me over the moon, and I like to be able to extend some of that to my clients. 

Oh yeah, and all these photos are of custom orders!

Wednesday, January 22, 2014

New Bear Slippers! (And a Real Life Tree Planting Story from my Olden Days)

Bears have a special place in my heart, because they remind me of my time tree planting with my brother, Darren. Darren is younger than me by a few years, but he kind of became like an older sibling to me during our time tree planting together. By the time I hit the bush as a rookie planter, Darren was already a seasoned veteran. He taught me the ropes and looked out for me.

seedlings

One time, we were working on a block where there was already a forest (usually, you work on block of land where the trees have all been cut down). In this case, the majority of the trees were diseased and we were putting in seedlings so that there would be trees to take their place when they died. Or something like that.

normal cut block
We were all working separately on different portions of the block, when I started to see signs that a bear was somewhere nearish. Being as I was amongst fully grown trees, I couldn't actually see the bear, but I knew it was there. Somehow. I don't remember how. To be safe, I radioed my brother and he came over to work with me. I was maybe a little nervous or whatever, but working with my brother was pretty fun. And trying to keep up with him was challenging enough to mostly keep my mind off of large predators.

At one point, we came across some bear feces, and in order to see if it was fresh, Darren actually stuck his finger in it. Ahh! Smart and gross and--as it turns out--hilarious! Then he proceeded to tell me the direction that the bear was headed, based on the way that the excrement pinched off. I still don't know if he actually knew what he was talking about or if he was goofing around . . .

Oh, it was still warm, by the way: the turd. And it wasn't long before we were close enough to see the bear. Well, I could see the bear, but Darren wasn't wearing his glasses. What comes next is not my finest moment. The bear was close. Uncomfortably close. And while I'm pretty proud that I didn't soil myself, I wish I had not gone totally mute. Darren kept on planting--towards the bear. And I stood there silently pointing. And maybe making a few nervous sounds. Luckily, Darren either heard my nervous sounds or realized I had fallen a few steps behind him, and he turned around to see what was up. Still not talking, I did manage to point, wide-eyed, at the bear (who, by the way, looked a little sickly, which might explain why he didn't lope away, the way bears usually do). Squinting in the direction I was pointing, Darren's going "What? What? Oh!"

I don't remember what happened next. I guess Darren scared the bear off. We radioed the other planters on the block, and everything turned out A-Ok. Something about that little experience really solidified his role as big brother for me. Maybe it was him taking on the role of comforter and protector? Or the (possibly made-up) bear tracking knowledge? Now, whenever I see bears (in real life or in arts and crafts) I think of him and that first summer planting together.

my brother: ace bear tracker

Oh yeah, and I made these bear slippers:

For more bearaphernalia, check this out:

a DIY bear silhouette with magazine strips (in Spanish, but I think you'll get the idea from the pictures)

my all-time favorite bear print by dsudyka on etsy

this miniature bear crochet pattern by thetinytoybox

and a set of five coloring pages (including bears) by LilaRubyKingShop

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Shop Talk - In the Mail This Week

I ordered these crazy-awesome pom poms from ichimylove on Etsy, and they arrived early this week. Weee! 

Pom poms, I think, are an all-around great idea. Right now, I'm content to have them hanging on my bulletin board while I dream of all the projects I can make with them.



Ok, that's not true. I wasn't totally content to leave them hanging in all their pom-pom glory. I dipped into the cream colored ones, almost immediately. I had this olive green linen pillow in my head, and I had to exorcise it. I just have some seams to serge, and then it'll be available in the shop!



Also, my order from fabric.com came in (via purolater--fancy!) and now I'm all stocked up with Heather Bailey's Pocketbook in Tangerine again. 

Good thing, because these slippers are BY FAR the most popular in the shop, and it would be a shame to not have them in stock for the holiday season. Though, I'm sad to say, both the corduroy and the tangerine fabrics are getting increasingly difficult to keep in stock as I deplete the world's resources.

Get'm while they're hot--that's what I say. (Although I'm not 100% certain that I'm using the expression correctly, and I'm even less sure of what it means).