Saturday, September 24, 2011
viking imaginings
there are times when you come upon a scene that transports you, just for a moment, back in time. i imagine that this scene wasn't all that different in viking times...cows grazing on the shore and a long viking warship at anchor in the lake. a crisp autumn day, birdsong in the air and a light breeze of the sort that the vikings undoubtedly enjoyed. i didn't see any actual vikings, but i suppose they were at the nearby kro, having lunch and a few beers...just like in the old days.
it kind of makes me want to pillage something...
Friday, September 10, 2010
taking shape
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| thank goodness husband's shoulder is feeling better |
| bad nighttime picture of inspiring page from diarmuid gavin's outer spaces book. because i can't wait for proper light. |
| the shape of the ship (ship shape?) grill table frame is in the middle w/a plastic swimming pool draped over it. nothing was tidied for the sake of this photo. |
| the stern of the beech hedge ship |
and i must find a way to incorporate this:
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| oh how i love this bit of rusty metal. and how it reminds me somehow of what's important. and substantial. and of what's not. |
Sunday, August 01, 2010
we interrupt this interview thing for some pretty pictures
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| hello viking man! |
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| the tattoo i want is something along these lines. |
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| tho' this would make a good tattoo. a little smaller, of course. |
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| a chapel that must be a replica from the period just after the vikings accepted christianity. it was a very cool mix of pagan and christian. not that most of christianity isn't that. |
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| building through traditional methods. |
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| next up, basket weaving classes... |
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| check out the "j" this must be MY room. there is, after all, a loom! |
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| a whole selection of naturally dyed fabrics and yarns. heaven, i tell you. and the fur-covered viking beds with embroidered curtains. very inspiring. |
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| of course, as a viking harbor, they had some viking ships. |
Monday, January 04, 2010
so far so good
musings stamped into the journal yesterday resulted in an experiment involving my beloved helleristninger or petroglyphs, my gocco printer and some natural linen cloth. what could be better than ancient ships, natural fabrics and ink?
Sunday, March 30, 2008
kraka fyr
here's husband painting on a toxic tar mixture which protects the wood from the salty sea water. you can see the difference between the bits that were already painted and those that needed it.
i worked on these oars. they also received the tar treatment. and then it rained on them, making them look rather pretty with droplets of water on them.
husband rolling linseed oil onto the benches. luckily they don't have to have tar, otherwise it would be all over your clothes.
here we are working on the various pieces of the inside of kraka.
it's an interesting and international group who belong to club kraka. there is a german guy who works for the museum who sort of heads the group, a woman from the netherlands who is posted in copenhagen with her job and american me. additionally, half a dozen other danes were there. it was really a fun day--we worked hard, tarring everything, including the ropes!! and the weather wasn't really on our side. at one point, after getting thoroughly soaked by a shower, sabin and i went into the museum to warm up. inside, they have beautifully displayed 5 viking ships which were recovered from the roskilde fjord in the early 60s.
anton, the guy who works for the museum, had to go into the boat-building workshop to repair one of kraka's benches and sabin and i tagged along and watched him make new wooden pegs for holding the bench in position. i asked what kind of education people need to work there...there are archaeologists, conservationists and boat-builders. what a fascinating place to spend a saturday! next weekend, kraka will be put in the water and filled with her ballast rocks and her mast will be mounted and all of the final preparations will be made to make her ready for the sailing season.















