Felting and Fiber Studio

My parents are getting older, and they finally agreed to move into a retirement home. They’ve lived in the same house since 1964, so I knew this transition would be emotional for them. While my husband and I were talking about how to make their new space feel more like home, he suggested I make them a rug. Then the perfect idea hit us — a rug inspired by the old sign from their business.

My grandfather founded Parkinson Gun Shop, and when he passed away, my parents took it over. They ran that little shop for my entire childhood, pouring their lives into it until they retired in 2002. Creating a rug that echoes that familiar sign felt like the perfect way to bring a piece of their history with them into this new chapter.

Once the idea took hold, we immediately started digging through old photos of the shop and its sign. In the early days, the sign hung proudly from a bracket that jutted out over the sidewalk. Over time the metal frame rusted, and the sign was eventually mounted flat against the building instead. Those pictures became our guide — a way to bring a piece of that familiar storefront into their new home.

Store with hanging sign

Store with sign on the building

After we tracked down the photos of the sign, my husband worked his magic and straightened the perspective so we could see it as if we were standing right in front of it. With that cleaned‑up image in hand, I turned to an AI tool to see whether it could help me generate a usable template.

Front view of the sign

AI pattern of sign

Buoyed by that success, I reached out to Christine Johnson, the friend who first introduced me to punch‑needle work, and asked if she could help turn the design into a proper pattern. She drew it out for me on Monks Cloth, creating a 61 cm × 91 cm (24″ × 36″) template. Since punch‑needle rugs are worked from the back, she reversed the entire design. She also guided me on how much wool I’d need to order for a project of this size.

The next challenge was building a large enough frame so I could punch the rug without constantly repositioning it. I ordered a set of legs from Amazon, picked up carpet tack strips from the hardware store, and scavenged some leftover wood from our garage. After a bit of measuring, cutting, and drilling, we ended up with a sturdy 86 cm × 114 cm (34″ × 45″) frame — big enough to hold the whole pattern at once.

I ordered Briggs and Little Super 4‑ply in three colours — Rust, Black, and White — for the rug. The yarn arrived surprisingly quickly, and once it did, I wound each skein into neat little cakes and got straight to punching. It didn’t take long to realize I needed some protection from the carpet tacks on the frame; they poked right through the Monks Cloth and into my arms. So I sacrificed an old towel, draped it over the edges, and carried on.

White, Rust and Black yarn

Yarn wound into cakes

Pattern on the frame

Pattern on the frame and ready to start

With my parents’ move approaching quickly, I worked steadily to finish the rug before we left for London to help them relocate. I punched nonstop from April 12–15, determined to get it off the frame in time. Once I finally removed it, I spotted a couple of thin, almost bald patches that needed extra loops, along with an area in the center where the loops were noticeably shorter. I went back in and corrected those sections.

On April 16, I steam‑blocked the entire rug using a hot iron and a damp towel, letting the wool relax and even out. After that, I turned it over and began the slow, satisfying work of sewing down the edging on the back.

Punching the letters

Front side of the rug

Punching the letters

Punching the letters

Letters done

Working on the white background

Starting the orange background

Orange background in progress

Orange background in progress (front of rug)

Orange background done

Rug off the frame

Starting the binding

Sewing the binding

Binding done

Binding done (rug from front)

We traveled to London, Ontario to help my parents with their move, and before they left their house for the last time, I gave them the rug. It felt like the right moment — a piece of their history to carry into their new home. After the move, we also managed to track down the original shop sign, and my husband snapped a photo of me standing beside it. A perfect full‑circle moment.

Dad with the rug

Carlene with the rug

I’m genuinely pleased with how the rug turned out. It’s only my fifth punch‑needle project, and yes — there are a few mistakes here and there. But making things is how we learn, and each project teaches me something new. I know the next rug will be even better. And most importantly, I’m certain my parents love their new rug.

Hello all!

This time I am taking you through my preparations for my local art group Spring exhibition coming next week (wish me luck).

All the entries in our exhibitions have to be original art that had not been shown before in our group’s other exhibitions, so I was looking through the many works that I had not shown and I had almost decided on a few older works. And then I found 4 small round canvases that just called to me to be used and changed my mind!

Of course, I just needed to make something new and untested, that I was not even sure was going to work at all, because, as you all know, I am the queen of planning ahead and keeping to schedules, making samples, never doing more work that I can help and all of that.

I saw those round canvases and thought about tondo works in art, and that got me thinking about traditional artworks and oil paintings. It made me think about being in my home country, Italy, and getting to be surrounded by old artworks for most of my life (my parents like art and we used to be regulars at museums as well).  It got me thinking about art that one remembers and that becomes meaningful to you because it is linked to your upbringing and to your memories, and the art itself becomes tangled into homesickness and a lot of complicated feelings.

Tondi are not very common in art in general, and I find that they get your attention in a particular way because of that. There must be a reason why the artist has chosen that particular circular shape for their work, if only to show off that they could.

There are a few oil paintings of still lifes that are in my parents’ house to this day and that I remember from childhood. One of them also has a frame that makes it be a tondo, so that it came to my mind thinking about round artworks: I decided that I wanted to make some felt pieces that would be in a dialogue through time and across art forms with those still lifes, a way to talk about perception, memories and emotional impact of art in our lives.

So, I asked my family to send me pictures of those artworks as reference, and here they are:

The four paintings are very different and from different authors in different times, so I had to treat each one differently, though I wanted the underlying theme to be one and the same. My aim, as I said, was not to make a realistic copy of the original oil paintings, but to reinterpret them through emotion and memory. The different medium and the different shape of the canvas were both a clear way to keep an unambiguous distance from the originals, and the circular shape is also to be a recurring element unifying my still lifes.

I started from preparing a surface, a background to felt on. I wanted my background to help me set the tone of each single tondo, so I looked very attentively at the photos to try and find a background theme colour for each one, and I prepared 4 circular backgrounds in the size that I needed by using a bubblewrap circle as guide of size while laying out my wool for wet felting. I like my artworks to be noticeably smaller than the canvas or board that I fix them onto, so I went for a bubblewrap circle that was the same size than the canvas, knowing that the wool will shrink and the final result be smaller than that.

For the actual works I needed to mix my own colours, as the shop bought ones were not adequately close to the paintings. I do not have a machine for that, I have to card my colours by hand in small quantities, but luckily I did not need big amounts of special colours.

I not only prepared carded wool for, mainly, the parts that I wanted flat, such as background areas, but I also wet felted small pieces of prefelt in different mixed colours for the parts that I wanted to pop out of the surface, such as the flowers themselves, as flowers are what I look at, get emotionally attached and remember more of a still life painting.

It took ages to get enough of the wool mixed and ready both for the carded wool and for the prefelts, but I was very glad to have it done before actual working on the pieces, as it let me work in the way that I like best and find more natural: by adding colours and shapes in “big strokes” regardless of the small details and just following my emotions. I like to be in the flow, and not having to stop in the middle of it to mix up my colours (which I sometimes have to do) for a couple of hours, or, worse, realise that I needed prefelts that I have not prepared in advance.

Once everything was ready, I worked on the first two of the paintings and managed them together in one go, that is what it means to have a background and your wool and prefelts already prepped and waiting for you. I completed the layout and the rubbing on each of them, rubbing in the prefelt bits particularly, before putting them together and rolling them together at the same time, cutting on the total rolling time.

The first one is this:

And here is the second one:

On a second round in a different day I managed to complete the other two pieces:

I really am not enthusiastic about the third piece: I feel that it is just a jumble. That probably comes from the fact that I always thought that the original oil painting was a bit aimless, without any actual dramatic focus to draw my eye, but it might just be me. It could be that I could give it purpose with a bit of stitching to make some flowers pop up more, but I did not feel like doing it right now, so I decided to put that piece aside for now and only exhibit the other three on this occasion.

They are not much rolled, I stopped very soon, so they are not very strong felt, barely prefelt actually, but I like how they are and their feeling of immediacy. I like the fact that they have a tension between flat background bits and more 3D elements, and that the dynamic between flat and textural bits is very different from that of the originals (I mean the pieces that seem to stick out, be 3D or pop out in the paintings): what is meaningful and sticks out for me and got stuck in my memory of the paintings is not necessarily the actual focus of the original painting, and that is fine, because that is what it means when you look at art in real life. Each one of us gets from it different bits, and what is emotion and feeling for one person may be not that important for another.

At our exhibition this time each artist is supposed to choose their art to fit a wall space of 1.30 m of width by 1 m of height (4.2 feet by 3.2 feet) leaving at least 10 cm (4″) between works. My three tondi are actually pretty small and I felt that I could add to them two bigger old works that are also about memory and fit nicely in the space underneath them.

There is the chance to add unframed works in a communal browser, they must be wrapped and clearly labelled. One can also bring up to 20 cards for sale, also wrapped and labelled.

I do not have handmade cards to sell at the moment, but I decided to give a go at preparing a few smaller works to go in the browser, as it is always nice to try out things on a small version, make a study or a sample of it, before going bigger. It is also nice to be able to offer things in different styles and colours and sizes if possible.

So, I felted three small works that are actually studies of composition and colour combinations. They also were felted in a very particular day, when I had had very bad personal news, and I felt a bit reckless and a bit weird to be honest, and I needed to be working on some art with no particular planning other than “let’s make some different landscapes”. I got to use some of the fibers that Helene gifted me, so thank you, Helene, it was fun to use them!

I managed to get them all done together in a similar way to the tondi, by prefelting each one on the same day and then rolling them all together.

After drying them, I added small stitched details to help the landscapes being visualised, as I used such non-conventional colours for them.

So, I really hope to have made you curious about our Spring Exhibition during the last week of May, and I honestly can not wait to have a look at all my fellow artists’ artworks: I always have to be very careful and not bring my credit cards, as some of our local artists’ works are stunning and my flat does not have empty walls or empty flat surfaces any more.

If you happen to be in West London during that week, come and have a look with your own eyes!

Kiki

@kiki.textile.art

http://www.kikistextileart.com

Lyn

This is one of my early felted pictures from over 15 years ago that I decided to remake as my style has changed quite a bit over the years.

I laid out a simple background, about half of the size of the original picture…

… then I made an inlay of a boat by thinly needle felting it.

After the boat was in place on the background, I used my own pre-felt to add the body of a seagull, 3 yachts and 7 fence posts – then I added wool yarn for fence wire.

I felted the picture by rubbing mainly from the back then rolled it a few times.

When it was dry I needle felted the seagull’s eye then stitched his legs and beak.  The finished size is approx 33 x 20cm (13” x 8”) and much more my style today.

Annie

I still haven’t finished my hydrangeas picture.  So much for a quieter few weeks!  I have done a bit of work on it though.

This is where I was at in the last post.

I decided that although I love a colour explosion the picture was getting too crowded and the turquoise wasn’t working.

So I needed to shake it up.  I turned it upside down and suddenly it felt better and lighter.

Then as much as I loved the fern I removed it from the top as the hydrangeas felt squished (it will become it’s own picture instead).

Then I turned it on its side and removed everything except the hydrangeas.

While that was a convoluted way to get there I finally found a composition that I liked, just a vase display of the hydrangeas to let them speak without my usual bombardment of “stuff”.

Next job was to work on the detail of the hydrangeas and introduce some contrast, and this is the stage I’m still at, but it’s getting there.  I find a lot of fibre and fabric isn’t light enough or dark enough to give much contrast but I’ve been trying to find the best bits of my stash and found a dark green and aubergine that work quite well.

Lyn

I have a small mauve vase that’s damaged so it can’t hold water, but as it’s of great sentimental value I display it with fake flowers.  The tissue paper flowers I made have become faded and jaded so they needed replacing. Although they don’t look too bad in the photo, the pink and yellow have lost their zing and the camera didn’t pick up the dust nestled amongst the petals.

Recently I went to my local garden centre and I saw springtime ‘felt ball flowers’ in small vases for sale – looked easy enough to make and I didn’t need to buy any supplies as I already have a stock of wire and wool to make felt beads.

Ta-Dah!

We bought wool fibre colour sample books years ago that are not helpful anymore.  What to do with pages and pages of little bits of wool?

After making the vase flower beads I thought maybe I could make lots more beads with the bits of wool.  I knew they would be smaller than those I made for the vase and I was pleased with my first one.  Then I realised that I would be making beads for the sake of it as I don’t have a plan for them.  So maybe the scraps will end up on the drum carder?

I have a stock of card blanks and from time to time I like to make greetings cards using scraps of fabric or felt on the front and finish with a paper insert.  This 6” square card was decorated with cut felt shapes for a relative’s birthday.

What have you made from felt scraps?  They’re too precious to throw away aren’t they?