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Hi friends! New video out now! Come hang out with May Burnett and me at the Philadelphia Miniaturia miniatures convention while we ooh and ahhh over tiny things and Steampunk cosplay with May's newest bustle accessory (a tiny train?!) Enjoy!!
New video out on YouTube! Let's bead a lot of glittery things and try to piece things together as an artist!
New video out now!
Enjoy me figuring out how to turn all of my old fabric scraps into something ✨fancy✨
I made a video documenting the entire process of building this year's World of WearableArt (WOW) piece, "to love what is mortal".
Come hang out and watch me attempt to acquire too many new skills simultaneously so I can build a garment I'm unsure will be any good! It sure is a wild ride.
Here's a video of the build process for making my piece "to love what is mortal".
This garment is made entirely out of 3D printed fabric.
Avant Garde Section Finalist in World of WearableArt: RISE 2025
"to love what is mortal" honors my dad and his photography. The dress features a photograph he took of the surface of the Virginia river where I was born and raised. Like Monet’s haystacks, he studied the surface of the river season after season and year after year, returning to capture its fluctuations through photography. The garment flows and glimmers like the surface of the river, shimmering like wet black rocks in the sun, his photography transformed into wearable art.
The body of the garment is made entirely out of 3D printed fabric, built by combining tulle with 100% recycled PLA filament printed into a dot grid pattern modeled in Fusion360. Printed in a series of 11x11" squares to accommodate the 3D printer bed size, the individual panels were then embedded with sections of my dad’s photograph via sublimation ink activated in a heat press, then assembled using a 3D printing pen and sealed with a high gloss topcoat. Thank you to Variable Seams for this video that inspired this build process.
The shoulders of the garment are hand-draped and sewn together using a base of black satin overlaid with 3D printed and sublimated sports mesh, top coated in resin. The collar of the gown is meticulously hand beaded in an encrusted layer of black Preciosa crystal, mimicking wet rocks in a creek glittering under the sun. The hat is built exclusively using traditional millinery materials and techniques. The whispy, ethereal face covering is made of sinamay steamed into shape and hardened using gelatin. Different gauges of millinery wire are hand sewn into the perimeter of the hat so it keeps its form. The hat foundation is hand-bent millinery wire wrapped with a layer of tulle before being encrusted with black crystal beads.
to love what is mortal takes many additional inspirations: mourning attire, death shrouds, the Bene Gesserit of Dune, the writing of Annie Dillard. The Mary Oliver poem “In Blackwater Woods” features prominently, a verse I regularly return to. The imagery of glowing winter trees and “the black river of loss” inspired the organic shapes of the headpiece, skeletal branches reaching towards the sky.
It is a spirit, a specter of loss, drowning in grief. A dementor, a ghost, a haunting. It is what is left when a beloved has vanished, wisps of smoke after a candle is snuffed out. It is the flow of life as the world keeps moving beyond those who leave us, sweeping us forward whether we like it or not.
It is also a warm summer day, the bright sunlight dappling the water, laughing with our friends as we float in our tubes down the river towards home.
to love what is mortal Avant Garde Section Finalist in World of WearableArt: RISE 2025 This garment is made entirely out of 3D printed fabric. to love what is mortal honors my dad, who died in 2023. The dress features a photograph he took of the surface of the Virginia river where I was born and raised. Like Monet’s haystacks, he studied the surface of the river season after season and year after year, returning to capture its fluctuations through photography. It was one of his favorite places, leaving notes on the kitchen table letting us know he’d gone down to the river, wet boots on the side porch upon his return. The garment flows and glimmers like the surface of the river, shimmering like wet black rocks in the sun, his photography transformed into wearable art.
The body of the garment is made entirely out of 3D printed fabric, built by combining tulle with 100% recycled PLA filament printed into a dot grid pattern modeled in Fusion360. Printed in a series of 11x11" squares to accommodate the 3D printer bed size, the individual panels were then embedded with sections of my dad's photograph via sublimation ink activated in a heat press, then assembled using a 3D printing pen and sealed with a high gloss topcoat. Thank you to Variable Seams for this video that inspired this build process. The shoulders of the garment are hand-draped and sewn together using a base of black satin overlaid with 3D printed and sublimated sports mesh, top coated in resin. The collar of the gown is meticulously hand beaded in an encrusted layer of black Preciosa crystal, mimicking wet rocks in a creek glittering under the sun. The hat is built exclusively using traditional millinery materials and techniques. The whispy, ethereal face covering is made of sinamay steamed into shape and hardened using gelatin. Different gauges of millinery wire are hand sewn into the perimeter of the hat so it keeps its form. The hat foundation is hand-bent millinery wire wrapped with a layer of tulle before being encrusted with black crystal beads.
to love what is mortal takes many additional inspirations: mourning attire, death shrouds, the Bene Gesserit of Dune, the writing of Annie Dillard. The Mary Oliver poem “In Blackwater Woods” features prominently, a verse I regularly return to. The imagery of glowing winter trees and “the black river of loss” inspired the organic shapes of the headpiece, skeletal branches reaching towards the sky.
It is a spirit, a specter of loss, drowning in grief. A dementor, a ghost, a haunting. It is what is left when a beloved has vanished, wisps of smoke after a candle is snuffed out. It is the flow of life as the world keeps moving beyond those who leave us, sweeping us forward whether we like it or not.
It is also a warm summer day, the bright sunlight dappling the water, laughing with our friends as we float in our tubes down the river towards home.
To live in this world you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go. -Mary Oliver, "In Blackwater Woods"
A legitimate photo booth, be still my heart.
Melbourne, Chinatown.
Yayoi Kusama & Jeff Koons at the National Gallery of Victoria.
Downtown Melbourne.
This was such a much-needed respite. The end of my time in Melbourne, in Australia. I felt the pulling desire to go home (and home meant New Zealand). I was so tired and worn out and confused, tired of always moving around, feeling unmoored and homeless. So to come here and lay on the ground to reset, it was lovely.
Matria Royal Exhibition Building, Melbourne Created by Penique Productions for the Now or Never Festival.
I left shaken up and confused, but I ended up walking down Brunswick street and stumbled into a guy taking polaroid portraits on the street. I stopped and waited for a group of guys to finish before I asked to have my own taken. It may be my favorite photo of myself, a fragment of time captured during a strange and challenging journey. I'm glad I have it, I'm glad I asked.
Surprise vintage market in an old parcking deck.
Another favorite muralist in Fitzroy.
Gorgeous Fitzroy at sunset. I love these New Orleans-esque buildings.
Walked past this extraordinary mural in progress. Turned out this muralist is super prevalent across Melbourne and I LOVE their work. What a delight.