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Retreat to Tin Can Bay 1: Things made

This last week I have been away from my day job and away from home at the Retreat to Tin Can Bay with Roz Hawker and India Flint.  What a wonderful opportunity!  I felt as though planetary alignment must have occurred when it turned out to be possible for me to get there, and I managed to get a place.  There is a lot I would like to say about this week.  There will be a little series of posts, if you would like to stay with me a while on this theme.

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I’m going to start small, with some of the things we made.  I call this starting small both because some of the things we made were small–tiny, even!  But I also say this is starting small because, as these posts from Roz Hawker and India Flint both make clear–the things we made are, in important ways, the least of it.  I was delighted to be among other folk who clearly felt the same way–that the growing of relationships and the creaking and whooshing sound of minds expanding and the beginnings of new ideas that will grow and develop and become larger and different… are so much more than these little packages of wonderment.

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Not that I would wish to trivialise little packages of wonderment in the slightest!  Naturally, there were some bundles.

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Here is one of mine as it emerged from the dye pot.

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Weeds can give some great colour on paper, clearly!  I got another lovely print from cobblers’ pegs (Bidens pilosa), a plant with very sticky seed heads well-known by all who have worn socks in Queensland.

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There were little books and little packets cunningly folded from paper.  I know I’ll be making these again.  Small, achievable acts of genius please me immensely… and I think any regular reader knows that I am completely capable of finding repetition pleasurable.

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There was coiled basketry of a kind I hadn’t tried before, shown here prior to dyeing. It was glorious to see how different people did different things with the same concept and even with the same materials.  I have had little exposure to the kinds of exercises we did some days–using a set of constraints that paradoxically demand and therefore set free creativity.  It was rather lovely to see that process work out with a group of different minds and different skills sets and personalities.

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There was drawing and playing with ink and graphite and making marks with plant materials and… so much more…

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There was a little etching on silver.

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There was the sampling of new and sometimes unidentified windfalls.

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There was a dyepot over a glorious wood fire (the smoke came in handy considering the array of insects keen to nibble on any exposed skin–Queensland would not be Queensland without critters).

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I was surprised to get a leaf print from one of the local banksias.

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And also to get green from one of the local eucalypts.  It doesn’t show as well here as it does on my new silk bag!

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This was one of my favourite things… a small collaboration  between leaf, insect and eucalpytus-dyed silk thread.

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But there was so much more… feet in the sand and the mud.  Banksias and mangroves.  The pleasure of being nourished by poetry wonderfully read and collectively created.  Admiring the creativity, beauty and thoughtfulness of my companions.  Time to play and time to delight.  Friends to make.  Leaves to be twisted into string.  And so much smiling.


Filed under Basketry, Leaf prints, Natural dyeing, Sewing

Unknown Eucalypts


I found an unusual looking eucalypt in bloom on my favourite running track. Which means I had no camera and no bag with me.  This is a small dried sample… The tree has a lovely bronze, smooth trunk, with bark peeling in strips.  Euclid isn’t speaking to me at present but perhaps later identification will be possible with those wonderful red flowers!


There is a smudge of red among the orange leaf prints these leaves gave…

This is my second unidentified eucalypt.  It was growing in Botanic Park when I rode through recently.  It had been raining and this extremely tall tree had lost some twigs, leaves, buds and flowers.  Sadly, no one had given it a name tag for my edification… but it seemed an opportunity too good to miss.


Or on the other hand… further evidence that there are Eucalypts which give very little colour!



Filed under Dye Plants, Eucalypts, Leaf prints