Dialing in the Kitchen


A little over a month ago we installed the tiles from Arena.   The room has one big southern facing window, which should be getting light all day long, but for whatever reason it always feels dark.  I thought that the tiles might brighten the room – but they didn’t.  In fact the dark room didn’t do the tiles full justice.  So the newest (and hopefully last)  modification has been a long thin skylight – right where the wall meets the ceiling.  Amazing difference.  Feels like a pool room – or sometimes the diffused light even reminds me of being at the beach.

Much better then the cement board that that had been on the walls for the last two years…

And the battered concrete floors.


New Panels for GFKAS

Two new panel garments for our GFAS (the group formerly known as smockshop) sale in Portland Maine next month! This design is really wide so it drapes over your arms like sleeves.

And I’ve been having a long-running inner idealogical debate about whether the garments should be one single panel folded over, like this, with a cutout for the head –

or two panels stitched together like this.  So I tried one of each.


Summer Uniform

It’s not the greatest photo because I couldn’t get the self timer to work right with autofocus – but this is the Summer Single Strand Uniform.  I’ve been wearing it a few months, but kept making changes.  Longer – shorter – sleeveless – sleeves a little longer…. by now the whole thing has been pretty much dialed in.  The uniforms have been going on since 1991.  At first each one lasted six months – but now they generally go for a season (three months). So right now there is this dilemma because I’m also making these new panel garments (as part of GFKAS) – so it becomes an daily debate about sticking through the season in the summer top, vs wanting to check out the functionality of the different dimensions/shapes of panels.  Plus the lighter weight linen panels tops are pretty darn comfortable in the heat.


Pulling the Plug

A-Z West is now an internet free zone….  Not free internet – but internet free!

Out of synch with the world that wants to be connected all the time everywhere – I have been sorely feeling the need for some limits.   Email has become a sport, like a game of tennis, in which I spend the entire day flinging back messages trying to get the in box down to zero (which actually happened once, years ago, when I lived in a different house) – but the faster they go out, the faster they just came back in.  To say nothing of my inability to focus on a conversation without excusing myself every ten minutes to check the latest incoming news….

Now I’m only allowed to go on-line at the office (the HDTS HQ).  Yesterday I did a test run for this plan and managed to clean out my inbox in two hours – a new world record.


Not Exactly as Planned

It all ended with this…. but that part happened later on.  On Saturday Catharine Stebbins came out to sit the HQ.  It was a good day, there were loads of people in town (odd for an august weekend) and things went smoothly – Catharine has lots of really cool overlapping skill sets from sewing to photography – and she made a new volunteer check in list as well as a sales record.  (which we needed since we sold another Brian Bosworth planter!)

At about 1:00  the former smockers began to roll into town. Peggy, Ashira and Kenturah and then Kate, Michelle and Molly all came out from LA to help prep for for our Portland Maine debut as “the Group Formerly Known as Smockshop” (check it out – September 11th, 2010!).  We set up a work area in the back room of the HQ and spent the afternoon sewing a new banner and table coverings.

In the afternoon, after the shop closed for the day I had plans to meet with Doug who was working on a series of filmed conversations with artists for the NY Times.   We headed back to A-Z West with plans for the panelists to finish the day working on the back patio with cold beers while I did my conversation with Doug.  And Sarah and Luke from Lucky Dragons were also working with Doug – so they came out to A-Z West too.   And to make scheduling more tricky my friend Jeff was doing a show that night at 7:00 in downtown Joshua Tree.  (This is a very difficult story to simplify).  I went with my posse to see Jeff’s gig while Doug and his crew filmed Lucky Dragons playing music at sunset on the top of the rocky hillside behind my house.

This is a picture of everyone up on the hill as we were leaving the house.  What no one anticipated was the bee hive right in the boulders behind where Sarah and Luke were playing. About an hour later, disturbed by all the commotion, the bees swarmed the musicians and the film crew.  Described as thick dark roaring blankets they descended each person in the group who were trying to scramble while under attack down the precarious boulders – with bees stinging their faces and getting in their hair and clothing.  Sarah and Steve were allergic to bees and had to be immediately bundled off to the ER and all the filming equipment was abandoned up on the hill.  I got home just in time to wait for Brian the Bee man who arrived at about 10:00 PM with bee suits to help retrieve the recording instruments, computers, cell phones, sunglasses, etc that had been lost on the flight on the way down from the hill.  It was a long strange day and I’d bet money that something in my astrological star sequence has been out of whack all week.   (Though overall, and despite the chaos,  it was still pretty rad to meet Catherine, see all of the smockers, Sarah and Luke, and Doug and his really fabulously competent and courteous film crew)


Saturday at the HQ

Alex and Kimberlee were the sitters at the HDTS HQ this weekend – Saturdays at the HQ always go by really quickly!  Brian Boswoth came in with some porcelain succulent planters that were cast in in the shape of rocks for us to sell (Alex and Kimberlee both immediately each bought one) and we did a “product shoot” of some of our new goods that I had gotten from Chuck Moffit – I’m going to send this out as an email announcement so I hope he doesn’t panic when he sees our unorthodox treatment of his artworks (no white glove handling in this place).


Mt. Baldy to Chuck’s Place

On Thursday Emmett and I visited Chuck Moffit in Mount Baldy.  The town of Baldy is a secret little village tucked up in the mountains next to Claremont – the small town vibe and idiosyncratic lifestyles make it feel similar to Joshua Tree – though with a bit more altitude.  Chucks place is a small cabin in the woods that he has completely taken apart and painstakingly put back together again – there are sculptures in all states scattered everywhere both indoors and outdoors everything feels earthy and organic – it is often hard to tell what is coming together and what is coming apart (in the best way possible).  Since Chuck has been a two-time HDTS artist my mission was to coax him into giving us a few more affordable works to sell at the HDTS HQ – I was successful in liberating a really nice ceramic floor piece as well as a brass “mountainscape”