Friday, October 31, 2008

My New Space

In her October 31st post, Kathy wrote about a change in her perspective after she moved her family room chair from one side of the room to the other. I began to comment about this, but decided instead to blog about a related experience.

I have gradually been moving my glass activities from the kitchen table to the garage. Initially this was a matter of doing some glass cutting on a card table which I would return to its home in the storage area under the stairs after I finished using it. Then I stopped putting the table away. The glass has been seducing me into playing with it ever since whenever I go into the garage. It starts out innocently enough with just a quick glance at the current state of my various on-going projects. Before I know it, an hour or more has smoothly passed by. A month ago, the glass warehouse where I've been attending a once a week workshop off and on for the last three or so years had a half price sale on their full sheets of glass. Let's just say I saved a fortune on glass. The corollary of this is that I'll have to live a very long time to use it all up. It's a life insurance policy of sorts. This glass is currently wrapped up in a heavy duty quilt around which are bungee cords secured to the wood framing in which it is secured. This has been making my use of glass a cumbersome ordeal. My plan has been to use one sheet at a time along with the many scraps of leftover glass that I accumulate. This week-end I decided that I didn't want my creativity to have to be constrained in this way. I began to consider getting shelves that could accommodate my glass and make it more accessible. My hubby, Matt, told me that he'd make them for me. Yesterday, I started thinking about getting a kiln. The building of the shelves and the purchase of the kiln is probably a couple of months away, but I'm finding myself very excited about the prospect of setting up these new things. Kathy wrote about the change in her perspective when she moved her chair. I'm experiencing the sense of a whole new world opening up to me as I make a new space for myself in the garage.

8 comments:

Nola said...

Turn the whole garage into your glass gallery come work studio and let it rip!! Put a sign out on the gate and start door sales of your work on the side. I love that green assortment in the photo!!! Love it! I would buy every piece of that! Maybe I should move something and see if it motivates me!

Kathy said...

An artist's studio! Now that is a different perspective. Go for it...you deserve that space and your creative spirit will soar once you have it!

new*me said...

changing things up is always exciting! I changed our living room around this summer and it seems so different to me now ....cozier :) You are so creative!!

Kathy said...

Arlene...What a rebel you are! It sounds like fun but I'd be constantly recalculating the time in my head! That's why I never set my alarm clock 15 minutes ahead like some of my college friends...it would just be a constant drain on my subconscious mind!

Lorraine said...

Wow an artistic corner, is there anything more soothing, than knowing it's there, I love your post Arlene :)

Mick & Cathy said...

Sounds like you are keeping busy.

Kathy said...

I read that there will be a lot of little boys named Barack after Tuesday! Maybe the name Hussein will have a new connotation as well!

ArleneWKW said...

Nola: I love your comment and I am sooooo ready to "let it rip."

Kathy: Thanks. My creative spirit loves to soar. Re. keeping the clock on daylight savings, I yielded. My rebellion was very very brief (unfortunately). Re. "Hussein" having a different connotation, I hadn't even thought about that. It should be fun to see what develops with this.

Annette: Changing things around is soooo much fun. And a coziness in a living room sounds absolutely perfect.

Lorraine: "Soothing" is a word that I wouldn't have thought to use, but you're right. I get lost in the process whenever I play with my glass.

Mick: Yup, I've been keeping busy (but still managing to get into trouble).