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Open workshop with Cheryl Bollenbach gone but not forgotten

Cheryl (r) and Dagmar hold up Dag's rug for show and tell Friday. Dag's son was the original artist, but she's the one putting the life into it. She's a fearless fiber artist who incorporated al kinds of new techniques into this rug.
Cheryl Bollenbach (r) and Dagmar hold up Dag’s rug for show and tell Friday. Dag’s son was the original artist, but she’s the one putting the life into it. She’s a fearless fiber artist who incorporated all kinds of new techniques into this rug.

 

Hard to believe, but it’s a full week later and the open workshop with Cheryl Bollenbach has come and gone.

 

Fortunately, the lessons learned and the camaraderie enjoyed go on. Case in point: many of us from the Adobe Wool Arts guild are gathering Friday for another round of dyeing. Okay, personally, I’m not doing any dyeing; I don’t even have any wool to dye. I’m just going to hang out and provide the comedy.

 

Even though I was working with t-shirt strips last week, it didn't stop me from purchasing some of Cheryl's wools. I loved the sparkly stuff; every rug needs a little bling in it.
Even though I was working with t-shirt strips last week, it didn’t stop me from purchasing some of Cheryl’s wools. I love the sparkly stuff; every rug needs a little bling in it.
Check out the stem action on Dagmar's rug. By incorporating cording and stitching and her own hand-dyed yarn, she punched up the texture factor.
Check out the stem action on Dagmar’s rug. By incorporating cording and stitching and her own hand-dyed yarn, she punched up the texture factor.
Linda's Celtic color-planning. Oh, my!
Linda’s Celtic color-planning. Oh, my!

I’ve included a bunch of pics I took last week. Some are of rugs, some are of rugs and their people, and some are just of folks concentrating on their hooking or having fun.

Mary and her dog sat next to me. SHe was so life-like (the dog, not Mary), that I had to reach over and pet her now and again.
Mary and her dog sat next to me. She was so life-like (the dog, not Mary; Mary is full of life), that I had to reach over and pet her now and again. Again, the dog, not Mary.
How my own psychedelic Tynan (the Welsh springer spaniel) is coming.
How my own psychedelic Tynan (the Welsh springer spaniel) is coming. BTW, he’s made out of old t-shirts.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Cheryl helped each of us develop some new skills, learn a few tricks, and look further into what it is we’re aiming to get out of this art/craft of rug hooking. She did some “long and lovely” dying in the Fry Daddy.

The other Linda's rug included her Mom. I salute Linda for learning hoe to do a realistic face.
The other Linda’s rug included her Mom. I salute Linda for learning hoe to do a realistic face.
Mary's mountainscape is full of color. It made her absolutely giddy for the three days.
Mary’s mountainscape is full of color. It made her absolutely giddy for the three days.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Cathy spent three days hooking and then sculpting these rocks. Very cool.
Cathy spent three days hooking and then sculpting these rocks. Very cool.

 

Friday, Cheryl finally put the “fire” into her presentation as she’d been promising: she demonstrated how we might enjoy aiming a heat gun onto decorated Tyvek to shrivel it. “Cut it into strips and you can really hook this up,” she told us. For those not familiar with Albuquerque springs, they tend to be rather windy. Indeed, Friday, Mother Nature let it gust. The doors of our police substation venue were desperate to open and close on their own; Linda was almost blown down as she stepped outside. Maybe fire wasn’t the best idea for the day especially given our EMS facility. Nonetheless, Cheryl was up for it. Alas, the heat gun on hand wasn’t. Too hot, it blew holes into the Tyvek. They were, we noted, quite interesting-looking holes. (Sorry, the wind precluded photos being taken.) Yet I’m sure something could’ve been done with that Tyvek and some wool and a little imagination. And even the foot-long, blue twist tie Cheryl deposited on my table Wednesday afternoon. That’s how she made us feel about hooking. Anything is possible.

 

Some of the colors I'm using on Tynan.
Some of the colors I’m using on Tynan.
The values of those same greens. I think that one of the most valuable things I learned was how to use my phone's camera to help me be a better hooker.
The values of those same greens. I think that one of the most valuable things I learned was how my phone’s camera can make me use color better and thus improve as a hooker.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A "long and lovely" cooking.
A “long and lovely” cooking.
...and voila! Here's the piece all dyed and washed and ready to use. And it's all mine because I won it!
…and voila ! Here’s the piece all dyed and washed and ready to use. And it’s all mine because I won it!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Darlene hooking her rose with those skinny, little #3 cuts.
Darlene hooking her rose with those skinny, little #3 cuts.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Denise, still new to hooking, even did some proddy work. (I've never done that...)
Denise, still new to hooking, even did some proddy work. (I’ve never done that…)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Thank you, Cheryl Bollenbach, for an an informative and plain old fun three days. Kudos to Catherine Kelly for all your organizational work and to all the other members of the Adobe Wool Arts guild for the hospitality and friendship you’ve shown me these last several months since I moved to town.

 

Denise working hard. So is Pat behind her, Pat who's been hooking longer than most anyone!
Denise working hard. So is Pat behind her, Pat who’s been hooking longer than most anyone!
Hookers just gotta have fun.
Hookers just gotta have fun.
Much as Rug Hooking Magazine has the first rug last, Liz presented her first rug and her new second rug. Bravo, Liz!
Much as Rug Hooking Magazine has the first rug last, Liz presented her first rug and her new second rug. Bravo, Liz!
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