Crisp mornings in the Pacific Northwest with dew drops
kissing the grass, majestic evergreen trees reaching for the sky, the smell of
salt in the air when on a ferry in the Puget Sound and rugged, white-capped
mountains that seem to hug you from every angle, are the framework for the
place I am proud to call home.
Some of my fondest memories growing up in Washington are the
times spent in the yard of my childhood home. Even as a young child I can distinctly
remember being aware of its beauty, and I
always felt we had the best yard
around! The sheer size of the yard made it an incredible place to play. In
addition to size, it had a stream, a bridge and waterfalls which added so much
to the hours I played outside with my twin brother and our friends, ah the
1970s!
But what makes it so
special for me is that this richly-hued landscape was entirely the handiwork of
my exceptionally talented mom. Donning her rubber boots, which are a must in
WA, and with her basic metal watering can, spade and shears, she’d lovingly
tend to the leaves and blooms of her treasured garden nearly every day, rain or
shine.
The pride she took in cultivating such beauty and joy was
really inspiring and it has very much influenced the designs I create as an
artist. Though none of the designs in Posy are directly taken from the garden of
my childhood, they do reflect the vibrancy and joy that mom’s garden evoked.
Color is incredibly important to me and the original palette
for Posy are the Rosa colors with the bright red, yellow, green and black. The
yellow is a special homage to the yellow rose bush that my mom took with her
from her Mom’s garden when she and my father retired to the San Juan Islands where
she has created a new garden that my children now enjoy and will - I
hope - one day remember with fondness just as I remember the garden of my
youth.
As I think about quilting and how designs are created and
color schemes are formed, I think of how my mom planned her organic quilt of
sorts. She took great care in considering color, placement and plant size and
much like quilters love to shop for fabric, my mom gets the same joy out of
shopping for the perfect flower or shrub to add to her “outdoor quilt.”