As part of the celebrations, I was invited to read my 'Surrey poem' (the one the City commissioned me to write way back in 2012) at my local Arts Centre.
And I -- well, I made chapbooks.
This was how my dining room table looked a couple of days ago -- covers (with individual stampings on each) lined up down its length, drying.
The pages had already been printed, so it was just a matter of folding them and folding coloured end pages.
After that, the task of binding each book -- with, I'll admit, the simplest of methods -- just an in-and-out, tied off with a knot.
The photo doesn't do justice to the costume she wore, one that she'd designed and made herself. I didn't dare turn on my flash during the performance, so you'll have to zoom in and use your imagination.
I'm pretty sure the delegates who were bused down to our arts event went away with a positive impression -- and hopefully, a better understanding of just how varied and complex our sprawling city really is.
As for my symbolic rendering of that varied complexity, I hope my finished chapbooks helped to illustrate the rainbow of diversity that is Surrey.
2 comments:
I love your chapbooks Heidi. Would like to have the patience to create similar myself.
It isn't so much the patience, Janet, as the willingness to do mindless sewing. Reruns on tv help. Oh, and a thimble makes it so much easier on your fingers.
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