2/15/2009
Akychame's Dream-Warmer
7/02/2008
Miniature Family Scrapbook from 1999

This is one of the first miniature books I made (around 2000, in Japan). It's just about two inches tall. I made it from old photo proof sheets, bits of tissue paper, a silk flower, gum wrappers, and (of course) gold thread.
I'm a gold thread junky. Mythology's Ariadne unspooled a golden thread for Theseus as he ventured into the Minotaur's labyrinth. Like Hansel and Gretel's bread crumbs and shining moonlit stones, the golden thread would bring Theseus back to the light of day, to his home, his love.
The word "clue" derives from the ancient word "clew," which means thread. I use gold thread somehow in everything I create. It is my clue, my sign post directing me toward love, light, and family. Of course, these are all the same thing. My lifeline.
6/28/2008
6/05/2008
5/14/2008
5/01/2008
4/20/2008
Lvov's Apology Gift Left Outside of Akychame's Door the Morning After an Argument
Inside the tissue paper baggie is Lvov's prized possession: the smoky quartz rock she bought at Idar-Oberstein, the mining village where we visited the church in the cliff. These girls are always leaving little love notes and gifts for each other, and for us.
4/04/2008
1/01/2008
12/25/2007
10/05/2007
Jalina's "German Superstitions in the 18th and 19th Centuries" Article for the Herald Union Newspaper
German Superstition in the 18th and 19th Centuries:
A Fusion of Folklore and Magic in the Face of Fear
When a breverl is unfolded, a miniature altar of sorts is exposed—a collage-like assemblage of holy/magical symbols and miniature printed pictures of Mother Mary and Jesus, usually acquired at the site of a holy pilgrimage. Also glued inside the breverl are numerous fetishistic objects or materials such as clay (from a spiritual place), the hair of loved ones, metal foil, herbs, chips of saints’ bones, a piece of red cloth or paper, and coral.
9/01/2007
Our Apron-Making Weekend
Because my apron was so boring compared to theirs, Lvov drew lovely pictures all over it in permanent marker, and wrote nice little notes to me. In the front pocket of my apron she wrote me a secret message upside-down, so that when I look down to get something out of my pocket, I can read it perfectly. She wrote, "you are the most beautiful mommy in the world!"




























