Conversations With A Blue Buoy

While walking Lucha out by the bay yesterday, I found a blue buoy washed up by the rocks. I had to bend down and reach deep into the cold salty water to retrieve it. I was thrilled with the find. I love buoys. I decided to do a series called conversations with a blue buoy. I feel that the buoy has had lots of adventures out at sea, and if it could talk.....and so begin the conversations.

Wind Catchers

This was an old sail, a wind catcher. I cut it in two and sewed new seams. This is the second piece of a set of two piece windcatchers. The beginning of a series. I am fascinated by this material.

Old Tire Tubes

I am working with old tire tubes once again. Layers and layers.

1944 Folsom Prison