But when things get really smoky and imminent, you make the voluntary decision to leave before it's mandatory. There's not much I can do to prevent my house from burning, but to get out of the smoke and risk as easily and safely as possible is probably a good idea. My studio essentials were packed last weekend in a handmade grass bag from Ghana - which represented about 1% of all the material there. Here's that special 1%:
|Twill Thrills, edited by Madelyn van der Hoogt. |
I think I'm almost ready for this, so better take it!
|Art and Fear by David Bayles and Ted Orland is a classic among artists. |
I've read it several times and highlighted all over it.
The View From the Studio Door is not quite as essential, but it's worth taking.
|The recent Susan Point show Spindle Whorl at the Vancouver Art Gallery.|
This book has a lifetime of inspiration for me.
|Carol Strickler's contribution to the weaving community is a new classic.|
There's even a Facebook group for weavers to post their projects using drafts from this book.
They give the page and number for the draft to share with other weavers.
- My big hardbound notebook with notes like randomly entered projects, heddle counts on each harness for the two looms, price comparisons for different yarns, some recent thoughts and observations on differences between 3-3-1-1 and 3-2-1-2 treadle tie-ups, various lists and other critical information to help me get back on track later
- Personal photos of special people in my life
- Handwoven wall hanging from Peru that Pat brought back from one of his trips
- Wooden cash box that Pat made - it's perfect for craft fairs and I'm kinda proud of it
- Chequebook and 2017 files for expenses, vehicle, bank
- A likely lifetime supply of Cariboo Handwoven labels to sew onto finished items. Even a small box like I have will last a long time (you know how when you order anything printed and for about another $10 you can get another, like, 500 - so why not?)
- Two skeins of recently finished handspun wool from local fleece ready for handwashing
Then things then got bulky after what I next crammed into my car:
- Three big bags of local Icelandic roving, the last available from a friend's flock, one bag with me and two stored in the city - I cannot bear to let this stuff go without a struggle
- A few bags of wool blankets
- One bag of cotton blankets
- Armload of 70 or so towels in a big bag
- Bag of hemmed but unwashed towels
- Standing rack - currently a great clothes hanger in our Prince George bedroom
- Short blanket rack - another item made by Pat that I won't let go of easily without a struggle
The interesting thing about evacuating is how personal it is. After the obvious essentials like some clothing, toiletries, important documents and any medication, each of us makes countless decisions as we roam through our house. (And ruminate in the middle of the night with a promise to add one more small thing in the morning.) I've had an evacuation list ready each summer probably since the fires of 2003, but this one got more serious.
Some people focus on memories, others on having what they need for the future. I think I'm in the middle. :-)
The actual simplicity of evacuation though is really how little we need when we have each other.