Friday 25 January 2013

Post 01




She is a cup set with lovely floral design around the edge of the cup and the plate. Two kinds of heart shape patterns wrap around the flowers with a golden paint lining the edges, adding more of the gorgeousness and nobility on her appearance. She doesn’t know where she is made, but according to the design on her she strongly believes that she is from England, a noble land which bone china is famous of. There is no doubt that she is proud of herself and often looks down on the mugs, which were store in the same drawer with her. It is not until one day she finds herself being placed randomly with other cups and plates in a thrift shop that she realizes she is abandoned. More sadly even, she is abandoned easily because she is merely a counterfeit made in China. But she soon recovers and waits eagerly for her next master to come. Day after day, people come and go. Many of them pick her up with admiration but put her back when they find out where she comes from. When she slowly loses hope, a young girl finally brought her home. The girl washes the dust away and places the cup set with all her other collection. The cup asks the girl why she chooses her. The girl replies, “Because you remind me of my grandmother.”

“The point I wish to emphasize is that our dependence on objects is not only physical but also, more important, psychological. Most of the things we make these days do not make life better in any material sense but instead serve to stabilize and order the mind (Csikszentmihalyi 22)." 




Work Cited

Csikszentmihalyi, Mihaly. "Why We Need Things." History from Things: Essays on Material Culture. Ed. Steven Lubar and David Kingery. Smithsonian Institution Press. Print.

Introduction: craft and i



I was more a sport girl before I graduated from Mingdou Junior High School. However, I spent the last two months of grade 9 in crochet club; and after then, craft became the center of my interest.

My first crochet flowers:


In grade 11 and 12, I learned woodwork and metal work from school.

My first wooden stool and wire jewelry:


The summer of first year in Emily Carr University, I suddenly full in love with felt desserts. I bought a craft package, and taught it myself by reading the instruction on the package.

My first felt dessert:


The next summer I discovered something a little bit different but similar to felt desserts: needle felt.

My first needle felt keychain:


Last fall, I asked my friend Athena to teach me sewing, which I longed for learning ever since grade 11 but never got a chance.

My first sewing pouch and coaster:


A month ago, I was given the opportunity of learning how to knit because I wanted to donate homemade hats and cookies to Lighthouse Harbour Ministries. All the donation will be given freely to the seamen, and crochet hats will be not as warm as knitted ones.

My first knitted toque: