Tuesday, August 7, 2018

Parchment Water Crisis pt. 1

To anyone who is curious, below is a copy of the letter I sent this morning to local government and health officials in an attempt to draw attention to major issues related to the Parchment Water Crisis that I believe are not being sufficiently addressed. I am aware that it is rather long and wordy, however, I think it was important to cover the full breadth of my concerns at this time. I'm not sure if I sent it to enough people/the right people, but I'm doing my best to try to learn how to advocate for myself and possibly fellow Parchment citizens in this sort of scenario. In light of what I consider poor responses from the local government, I will also consider contacting news sources to try to help draw attention to these issues. If you know of anyone who is a Parchment resident, or was exposed to the water, who shares my views, please put me in contact with them so that we can work together as a community to ensure that our concerns are addressed!

Hello,

My name is Amber Adams-Fall, and I live in Parchment Michigan. My husband and I purchased our home on Groveland Avenue in January of 2011, and we and our pets have been drinking Parchment city water in our household for seven years. Prior to 2011, My husbands family moved to Parchment in 1989 and received city water to their home on Orient for his entire childhood and adolescence, until present day when they relocated to Battle Creek in October of 2017. For 28 years my husbands immediate family consumed Parchment City water on a daily basis. I am writing you to address my concerns regarding the Parchment water, since my written questions were not addressed during the town hall meeting last Tuesday evening, I was not offered a form for verbal questions, and after numerous attempts on my part in the past week to open lines of communication, I do not feel that I have been able to have my concerns adequately addressed.

We were told in the town hall meeting that we would be able to contact our General Practitioner or local doctor to order a blood test that would determine whether or not the PFAS chemicals are present in our blood stream. It was clearly explained that the test results would not be relevant in terms of diagnosing previous or current illness, or determining courses of treatment for existing illnesses. The results would ONLY be relevant in terms of stating the presence of the chemicals in a persons blood stream. It has been clearly stated the the levels of PFAS in our municipal water are over 200 times the 'lifetime health advisory' and in stating that, the implication is that the toxins are harmful to health when consumed by a human. Since studies of the effects of these toxins on human health are minimal (health officials only noted ONE clinical study, the C8 study), but have shown several possible extreme health effects, I believe there is enough evidence to suggest that Parchment residents may see negative health effects due to consuming toxic water. I believe that ANYONE who has been exposed to the Parchment City water that showed unsafe levels of PFAS chemicals should have easy access to the blood test that would find those chemicals in their body. 

I have now spent six days attempting to have my blood tested for PFAS, and have been unable to gain access to that service. On Wednesday, August first I saw my DO at Galesburg Family Practice, and requested that she order the test, which she did not do as she believed it was not relevant to the treatment I was seeking at that appointment. The following day, Thursday, August 2nd, I contacted my GP in Royal Oak, MI, and requested that she order the test. She looked into it and returned my call stating that the Beaumont Health System which she is a part of does not offer it, and she cannot order blood work outside of her hospital network. I called my DO in Galesburg again on Friday, insisting that the blood test be ordered for me as soon as possible, and when I heard back this morning, Monday, August 5th, I was informed that none of the labs associated with my Doctor were providing that test, but that the Kalamazoo Health Department was offering it, and I could receive it through them. 

When I called the health department today, I believed that I was calling to schedule the test, and was shocked to find that when the operator had offered to transfer my call, it was not to a lab, but rather to the Parchment water hotline. I was then informed by the hotline operator that the blood test is NOT being offered by the health department, and will not be offered under any circumstances unless it becomes mandated by the state. He then told me my only option would be to have my GP or DO order the test, or independently call individual labs myself to try to find someone offering it. (In effect this is what I have already done, and been unable to get results)

It is absolutely unacceptable that this blood test is not available to any and all citizens affected by the water. You have admitted it is harmful to health. You have admitted that you do not have adequate information about the health effects. I believe it  is the legal right and human right of every citizen of Parchment to have access to medical proof of the presence of toxins in our blood in order to protect ourselves in the event of further studies yielding more findings of physical damage. While I believe that these tests should be made available free of cost, I am prepared to pay for my test out of pocket, if necessary, and will expect a response within the week about where and when the blood test will be available to myself and any other Parchment resident who wishes to have one as well.

The next issue that needs to be addressed is a public health study of the effects of PFAS on Parchment residents. The only reason we have any information at all about human health effects of these toxins are because of the information gathered in other communities that experienced similar poisoning. I believe we would be making a grave mistake to not collect information from as many Parchment water consumers as possible to try to study the long range effects the water may have had on our residents. I believe our community health officials and leaders need to show an active interest and concern towards collecting data and providing any necessary care related to this issue. (This is also relevant to soil tests that would help determine whether or not it is safe to grow food producing plants in coming years)

The third issue I would like to address is one of personal loss directly related to toxic water in my household. A large portion of my household grocery bills are augmented by produce grown in my own yard. This spring I spent over $200 on seeds, compost, and plant starts for my garden, which I then spent countless hours tilling, planting, weeding, and watering. We have been informed that it is not safe to eat any produce from our yard that was watered using Parchment city water, which will result in a massive financial loss in my household. It affects not only the hundreds of food producing plants in my yard that are currently bearing fruit that I will have to throw away, but also the extra cost of watering in spring and summer gone to waste. Since anything that I preserved at home using Parchment water is also deemed unsafe, the over 150 jars of food I have canned over the course of the past year also represent significant financial damages and personal loss. I cannot imagine that I am the only household in Parchment experiencing additional losses of this nature on top of payments for water that poisoned our food and bodies. I believe that patrons of the Parchment City Water system are entitled to refunds or financial restitution.

While I understand that our local government and health officials are working hard to transition us to system that will provide us with clean drinking water, I believe it would be egregiously short sighted to ignore the numerous other long range physical and financial issues related to this crisis. You, our government, are here to represent us, the people, and I expect you to do exactly that. In summary, what I am asking for is this:

1) Regularly scheduled town hall meetings, or access to a public forum at which ALL residents have an opportunity to voice their concerns and receive answers from governmental and public health officials
2) Immediate access to a blood test for PFAS chemicals available within Kalamazoo County, to anyone who wishes to receive the test.
3) A public study or public health record of the possible health effects of PFAS on current or former residents and employees in our community; or a survey that would gather such information and compile it for public record.
4) Acknowledgement of the need for financial restitution to Parchment water customers, both for the water itself, and for personal damages associated with the use of toxic water.

While I understand that you may not have immediate responses for what I am asking, I will expect a response from you in regards to how you intend to address the issues I am putting forth today.

Sincerely,

Amber Adams-Fall
312 Groveland Ave, Parchment MI
(269) 267-1887

Friday, July 20, 2018

How I am not myself:

Hello friend,

Please try to bear with me and read through the end, if you will. It's been a long time since I have written anything of substance, and I fear that I will be somewhat long winded and rambly for this one.

In my early 20s I started to have severe regular migraines. They affected my vision, caused me to be physically ill, seemed immune to over the counter pain medications, and sometimes lasted for days at a time. I had good health insurance through my parents, and saw a GP, followed by several specialists. I visited a neurologist. I had ever possible test, and they found nothing wrong with me. The Neurologist prescribed me Imitrex, an RX migraine medication, which caused me even more severe nausea (not fun when you already have extreme pain) so I stopped taking the pills and looked for other options. I spent the better part of the following five years trying to learn homeopathic methods for relieving my pain. I had some success with modifying my diet, installed blackout curtains in my bedroom, put heat on the back of my neck and ice on my forehead, and soaked my hands and feet in scalding hot water to bring the blood down from my head. While some of those 'treatments' helped a little, none of them prevented the onset of the headaches. 

When I first started dating my husband, and he enrolled in massage school, I had an incredible discovery that certain types of body work could eliminate a debilitating migraine almost completely. I found a new GP, went to the doctor, and told them I was pretty sure my migraines were being caused by excessive muscle tension in my neck; the doctor agreed and wrote me a prescription for physical therapy. At my intake appointment, my new PT called all of the other doctors into the room to examine me for secondary opinions. At 25, they told me I had the body of an 85 year old woman, that they had never seen a case like me, had no idea how it had happened, and that I was holding my head up entirely with superficial muscles, not the muscle groups that should have been engaging. I felt so embarrassed that I completely stopped talking to anyone other than Dustin about what was happening to me.

While I loved my physical therapist, the visits and workouts were awful. Everything hurt while I was doing it,  hurt even worse after the appointment, and before I saw any over all improvement, my insurance ran out and I could no longer afford physical therapy. I tried to continue doing the at home workouts, but they cased so much additional pain and never resulted in any relief, that I eventually abandoned them completely, and tried to just focus on being as healthy and mobile as possible. I eventually left my 'day job' and for seven years did not see a doctor other than my gynecologist.

Please understand that while I think that the affordable care act was an incredible gesture, it did not provide as much as it should have or needed to to individuals without employment based healthcare. While we have always been insured, most years the insurance we can afford covers almost nothing (sometimes not even preventative care) and that specialized doctors and treatments are not even an option for us. For most of the past five years our monthly premium eats up all of our extra money so that we cant afford to pay for medical visits that would help us reach our deductable. (For those of you who have good insurance and don't know what I'm talking about, in most cases nothing is covered at ALL until the deductable has been met).

At this point you're probably wondering why I'm going on and on about headaches I had years ago, and how this is possibly relevant right now. Let me explain; I HATE asking for help, I do not like NEEDING help, I do not like showing any weakness, I can't stand being a burden to the people around me, and I will, and have, gone to incredible lengths to pretend I am fine when I'm not. 

For the past two years, I have never NOT been in pain. I can't really pinpoint what started first, or specifically when, and I certainly don't know why. I've been hiding it, and lying about it, and trying to deny it for years. Last September I did an outdoor festival in Ferndale, and it was almost a hundred degrees. I had to do load in and load out by myself. I didn't get enough sleep, and I got too dehydrated. I was staying with my mom for the weekend, and ended up coming clean to her about what was happening when she found me on the bathroom floor throwing up because the pain in my arms, shoulders, knees, and feet was so bad. I couldn't get out of bed for four days after I came home from that show, and never fully recovered.

When I get out of bed int he morning, and stand, my feet hurt, my knees won't bend. It takes me twice as long as it should to climb stairs. Random muscles all over my body that you wouldn't normally notice twitch and spasm at random.  My right shoulder has crippling pain and loss of mobility. My right knee make and the right side of my jaw make a terrifying spongy sound. I can't open my jaw all the way, and it feels like there's something rotting in my hip joints. If I'm lucky, I get one day a week without a headache, some days they're literally blinding. Some days I throw up from pain and can't drive, cant sew, can't read, can't look at my phone. I had to stop doing yoga because it was causing too much pain, tried pilates and it caused too much pain, reached the point months ago where a 20 minute walk would debilitate me for two days afterwards. Wearing shoes hurts my feet. Wearing a bra causes all of the muscles in my neck and shoulders to cramp, resulting in debilitating pain.

I am literally crippled, and have been hiding it from everyone I know for as long as humanly possible. The handful of people I told, I wasn't honest about the extent of the damage. I was afraid of being a burden to the people around me. I was afraid of acknowledging the reality of what I was going through. I was afraid everyone would think I was crazy, or that it was psychosomatic (It's not), and there was nothing I could do, because I couldn't afford to go to the doctor. It was a compounding problem that the worse the pain got, the less I could work, the less money I was making, and the farther I got from the option to seek the professional help that I desperately needed. I've been hiding in my house for the better part of a year avoiding social contact because I had passed the point where I could successfully hide what was happening to my body. I didn't show up for things I said I would go to because my pain levels were too high, or I couldn't put on normal clothes. I didn't visit my lifelong best friend after she had her first baby because my back hurt too much to drive comfortably and I was afraid I wouldn't be able to hold the baby for more than a few minutes at a time and she would know something was wrong. I didn't want to bother her or anyone else, so I stayed quiet.

When Anthony Bourdain died, I had a total emotional meltdown, partly because I loved him and was saddened by his passing, and partly because I watched as so many people I knew posted online about how shocked they were that someone who seemed totally fine could end their own life without anyone seeing warning signs. It was earth shattering to me to realize that I could draw a direct line between someone else who felt like they had no options and no way out, and myself. That if I continued to feel the way I have been, it could just as easily have been me making the choice to escape. I felt heartbroken, physically crippled, and trapped in my own broken body and mind.  As I scrolled through my Facebook feed and watched all of the people saying 'Ask for help if you need it' 'you're never alone' 'I'm here for you if you need me' I couldn't think of a single person I felt like I could call. The week Bourdain died I actually wrote and deleted a post like this three or four times, but couldn't bring myself to go through with outing myself. 

I feel totally comfortable saying that I've dealt with depression off and on for most of my life. I've lived through some traumatic events, terrible relationships, and used to experience really severe socially anxiety (though I think I mostly grew out of that one). I believe it's fairly normal to have at least some of those feelings, and I've never felt like I was in danger of doing any sort of harm to myself, or like I wouldn't eventually be able to navigate my way to a more even emotional keel. But how I feel right now is different. I've been feeling completely isolated. I can't wear the clothes that make me feel like the person I want to be, or make the art that I feel like expresses myself, or take the trips that feed my soul. I do not feel like myself at all. I feel physically incapacitated and emotionally crushed, and I've been struggling with these feelings long enough to be worried that I can't dig myself out of this hole on my own. I feel like many of the relationships in my life are dissolving, and I'm watching my business slip away because I can't do what I need to to hold things together.  I've got the BIG SADS and I don't feel ok.

The first week of July I came home from a trip to visit my parents. Dustin went to work and I sat on the couch thinking about what I could do to help myself feel better. I was trying to work through whether or not I should make this post, and if I did, what I would say when my mom called me from the hospital. My dad had been admitted with a stomach ache, and left the hospital two days later with CT scan results that showed a tumor in his Pancreas. Ten days later he called me with the results of a biopsy and a diagnosis for stage 3 pancreatic cancer. The same cancer that killed his mother (my maternal grandmother) at the age of 53. 

In the past month I've learned a lot of (pardon my 'French') really scary shit about pancreatic cancer. If you'd like, you can google it yourself, but I'll skip that here and leave you with the bottom line, which is that there aren't really 'survivors' of pancreatic cancer. Those of you who are lucky enough to know my dad, or have met him, know that he is THE BEST DAD EVER. He is a magnificent human specimen that survived being run over by a Buick as a child and pronounced dead. He survived Vietnam. He has spent half of my lifetime working out every day to stabilize and strengthen the muscles around the seven ruptured discs in his spine that the doctors told him would leave him paralyzed within 3 months, fifteen years ago. Half of the paintings and pictures in my parents house were painted or taken by my dad. He went on every single one of my childhood field trips with me. He bakes bread twice a week and has nearly 20 different types of berries and four high producing fig trees in his garden, and there is no one else on the planet like him.

On Monday, he will start chemo therapy, because the tumor is too large, and in the wrong place, and cannot be operated on without being decreased in size. In six weeks, if the chemo has not decreased the size of the tumor, the only option will likely be palliative care. I could tell you all of the numbers, the percentages, what the 'best case scenario' might be, but I won't. Even the best case scenario is too bleak to put here and have to look at in print.

After 9 months of waiting lists I saw my new GP one week ago to talk to her about chronic pain.  She palpated my muscles and confirmed abnormal tension and atrophy. she manipulated my joints and confirmed abnormal grinding, damage, and lack of mobility. She did a series of blood tests and told me she couldn't help me, and that I needed to see a rheumatologist, which will not be covered by my insurance. The blood tests ruled out diabetes, thyroid issues, and rheumatoid arthritis, but showed insanely high levels of a chemical that is a marker for severe muscle damage. I've gotten far enough to have proof that this is not an imagined illness, but the rheumatologist can't see me until November. I don't know how to manage my pain, manage my business, and manage the soul crushing stress and depression I'm dealing with along with the possibility of losing my father far sooner that I ever would have been prepared for.

I don't know how to make this post be better written, because I don't know what to write. I don't know what to say, or what to do, or how to move forward. I don't know who to talk to, or how to ask for help, but here it is. For those of you that said 'you're never truly alone' I feel truly alone. For those of you that said 'if you're not ok, speak up' I'm not ok. I'm speaking up. I don't know what I need, or how to ask for it, so this is the closest I can get and the best I can do. If you love me, now is when I need you.

Thursday, March 2, 2017

New Spring Sewing!

Here in Michigan, the end of February and beginning of March are usually unbearably cold and gray, and I often spend most of my days during that time trying to do anything other than climb under the covers and go back to sleep! Thanks to global warming (yeah, I went there) we had a handful of insanely warm (almost 70 degree) days last week, and I went for as many long walks as possible to soak up extra vitamin D.

We are super lucky to have a gorgeous park just a few blocks from our house with rolling hills, old trees and winding walking paths, and it was truly lovely to just be able to wander comfortably without 80 pounds of coats and mittens on. Even this time of year, Kindleberger Park is one of my favorite places.


Even though the temp dropped again a few days later resulting in torrential downpours followed by snow, I was feeling super jazzed about doing some spring sewing. Basically all of my 'selfish sewing' through the winter months was to make the same knit tunic dress over and over again ( I now have SEVEN New Look 6469 dresses in my closet) but all of my RTW leggings are looking pretty rough, so I started by making a pair of leggings out of the worlds cutest scuba knit from Fabric Styles UK. It has little watercolor cacti all over it! I cut open an old pair of my own leggings that were no longer wearable, and self drafted a pattern by adding seam allowance, lengthening them by two inches, and adding a taller waistband out of four way stretch (I hate adding elastic to a waistband if I don't have to). The scuba knit is great because its a little heavier which is nice for this time of year and more durable if I decide I want to wear them for something like yoga. Though the overseas shipping was pricey, but the quality and selection of prints from FabricStyles was great, and I can't wait to order from them again. They just listed some photo print florals that I'm itching to get my hands on!

 

When I found this Waverly palm print fabric on clearance at my local Fields Fabrics store, I think I literally yelped out loud, I was that excited. I bought three yards, and made a full circle skirt with a simple grosgrain ribbon waistband. I CANNOT WAIT to wear this skirt. As the mannequin is much shorter than me, these pictures don't do it justice, and it's deliciously twirly in real life. I'm headed back there today to see if I can get more of it to make some sort of retro swing shaped spring jacket.



I had stocked up on patterns during a recent sale somewhere, and was already excited to make this McCall's 7542 top out of some lovely Robert Kaufman chambray I've been hoarding for a while. This project got bumped to the top of my list partly because I thought it would be the perfect piece to wear with my palm skirt, and partly because my favorite thing in the new J.Crew spring catalog was a nearly identical top! Hobby Lobby has been carrying these fun novelty zippers for a couple of months now in their Sew Ology line, and this white 'lace' one was the perfect thing for this top. I love that the pattern has two different cup size options, as this might be the first pattern I've bought that fit my small bust as-is. The only thing I would change is that I think I will actually re-make this one size larger so I can have a tiiiiny bit more room in the shoulders. (This is a problem I run into often as I have very wide shoulders and a very small bust)


The other projects this week are fun new products that got used for applications to spring indie craft fairs, and will also be headed towards the Etsy shop. I re-made my favorite little pinafore in the CUTEST flamingo print cotton canvas, and worked out a skirt pattern for these little cactus numbers that will be available in a wide range of baby and toddler sizes soon. With the exception of the onesie paired with the skirt, all of the props were also made by me, from past seasons :-)





All of these pieces were made with my new Bernina 770, which has literally made EVERYTHING possible. It's really hard not to spend every second of every day sewing, because all of the ideas I've had for years that weren't technically achievable for me, now are. I'm also learning to use the embroidery module, and will be posting some of my adventures with that soon!


Friday, October 28, 2016

Things I Love Thursday: Up North Edition

I've lived in Michigan for my entire life, so I know its going to sound crazy when I say this, but it's been over a decade since I've traveled any further north than Grand Rapids. When my mother in law called me a couple of weeks ago to see if I wanted to join her for a mini 'color tour' and a visit to the Gwen Frostic studios in Benzonia, MI I didn't hesitate at all before saying yes.

I was really lucky to have had an incredible art department in High School, including bookmaking courses which I took as many of as they would let me. Our bookbinding courses also covered some side projects where we learned things like photo transfers and linocut or block printing. (You can see a lot of the resonance of those early classes in some of my current work). One of the examples my teacher shared with us was a book of block prints by Gwen Frostic. At the time, I had no idea who Gwen Frostic was, and probably didn't remember her name past that semester, but her nature inspired work gave me all sorts of good feels, and I carried a vague memory of that with me for years to come.

When I first moved to Kalamazoo, I spent many a weekend driving around Southwest Michigan going to estate sales on weekends. Since I was majoring in creative writing, and have always been a huge reader, I would paw through the bookshelves at all of the sales looking for beautiful old copies of books I loved. At one of these sales, I accidentally came across several copies of Gwen Frostic poetry volumes, which are printed on deckled edge papers and vellum, some with sheer overlays, and chock full of her gorgeous natural imagery. I didn't know these books existed, and was instantly in love. I have gradually found a few more since then, and probably own 6 or 7 volumes in total.

It wasn't until 2-3 years ago that a friend clued me in to the fact that Gwen Frostic Studios is still open and running (though sadly the artist has long since passed). Her home in Benzonia is just a few hours north of Kalamazoo, and is truly a magical place to visit. Her house and studios are built into a hill, with a sod roof, and look very much like a real life hobbit house. There is a beautiful bubbling fountain just inside the door, stone walls, wood beams, and tiny pieces of colored glass embedded in the walls. The concrete floors have animal footprints running through them!


You can purchase all sorts of treats in the shop, including some of her books, a multiple sizes of calendars, with a new sew of images every year, cards and postcards, wrapping paper, notebooks, and more.


I ended up buying a lot of Christmas gifts, a ton of cards because I couldn't decide which ones I wanted, and a previous years Calendar. The one thing I was a little disappointed in was that there weren't any larger prints that could be framed as all art. The out of date Calendar I bought is a bit larger, so I am going to take it apart and frame a couple of the prints from it.

When we left Gwen Frostic, we saw a sign for an 'Alpaca Boutique' anyone who knows me, knows I am over the moon for Alpacas. It turns out my travel companions are totally fine with random stops along the way, so we visited some fluffy friends and came away with a few pairs of the worlds softest socks. I didn't manage to get any pictures of the babies, but this particular farm had 11 new babies this summer alone!

















When we left the Alpaca farm it was time for afternoon coffee, so we (myself, mother in law, and grandmother in law) headed to one of their favorite spots for a snack: The Cherry Hut.


Everything about this place was super cute and retro, and I was really excited to see that their paper place mats are custom made for them down at the Gwen Frostic studio! I also didn't mind enjoying a hot mug of coffee and one of their famous slices of Michigan Cherry pie!

After the Cherry Hut, it was still early enough in the day that we thought we might be able to make it up to the top of the peninsula above Traverse City, and enjoy more of the gorgeous fall colors. We drove up along the coast, all the way to the top of the Peninsula and got out to walk along the beach in front of the Mission Point Lighthouse. The temperature had dropped pretty dramatically, but the skies were mostly clear and the view was fantastic!


After the light house we drove south again, stopping at a roadside stand to buy lavendar infused honey, at a vineyard with a view, and eventually ending at out AIRBNB in Irons. All in all it was a perfect one-day road trip that I can't wait to do again.

Possibly my favorite part of the trip was actually a brief stop we made at a farm market on our way back to Kalamazoo on Sunday. I couldn't believe how much produce they had, and the prices were INSANE. I got a blooming potted mum and three decorative pumpkins for our front porch, an entire bushel of assorted squash for eating, and TWENTY POUNDS of parsnips for under $13.00 total. The place was in Newaygo, an hour and half drive from home, and I plan to make a trip there every fall!


I used a ton of the Acorn squash for a catering job last night, which hopefully I will post about next week. If you ever have the opportunity to duplicate my trip, I hope you do! It was an easy two day trip, packed full of beautiful views.

Friday, August 28, 2015

Fall Friends, New for 2015

I designed a full range of forrest creatures for fall this year! There are a few returning friends from last year (the squirrels made from vintage polyester fabrics, the big badger, and the little wool owls) but otherwise everything is brand spankin' new! Here's the full lineup:

From left to right: Owl made from vintage wool fabrics, 'Bigger Badger', Hector the Hedgehog, Randall the Raccoon, Marsha the Mole (with glasses), Stuart the Squirrel, Marvin the Mole, North American Brown Bear, Larger Sweater Snail, Franklin the Fox, Sasha the Skunk, the mini sweater snail, cork and recycled sweater mushrooms, and Harold the Hare.



North American Brown Bear is made from vintage chocolate brown velveteen with real leather on the soles of his feet, his nose, and the inside of his ears.

Sasha the squirrel is made from vintage polyester fabric.


Franklin the fox is two contrasting faux suede fabrics. he has a leather nose and a colorful 'burlap' bow tie.

Harold the Hare is made from a vintage wool plaid blanket, with appliqued eye patches, and a hand made pom pom tail.

Hector the hedgehog! Faux fur and vintage wool, with safety eyes.

I still haven't gotten a great picture of the moles, but they are made from scraps of vintage wool, with pink wool noses and feet. Marsha has wood-framed glasses.

Randall the Raccoon is vintage black and white houndstooth wool. He has a black wool 'mask' a burgundy wool scarf, and a very dapper top hat!


Sasha the skunk is made from recycled black wool, with pink wool accents. She has a pink nose, and her tail his scented with lavender! 

The sweater snail was made using a scrap of recycled wool sweater, that I hand embroidered the facial features onto. Her shell is made of a long tube that knitted using a crank style knitting machine, that is then stuffed and hand sewn into a spiral.

This itty-bitty snail is made the same way as her large counterpart, but the shell is i-cord made with a hand held spool knitter. she is only 2.5 inches tall!

The fall friends will be available at all of our upcoming fall and holiday craft shows, starting with the Independent's Day festival in Columbus, OH the second week in September, and Art Hop at our beloved Bookbug here in Kalamazoo the first Friday in November!
If you would like to see our fall friends from 2014, you can find the post about them here, or want to place an order with us, check our our Etsy page. Feel free to send us an Etsy email if you'd like to order something that hasn't been listed in the online shop yet!

Farm Stand Update!

I've been gradually adding to the farm stand all summer, which is sometimes difficult since I committed to making the fruits, veggies, etc, ONLY out of recycled fabrics. This means that even if I really want to make cauliflower, it can't happen until I find something suitable that can be recycled into the object I'm wanting to make. The one exception to this so far is that the new pasta options are made from new eco felt, since I couldn't find something suitable in that color.


The fill farm stand now includes: rainbow trout, free range chickens and eggs, bowtie pasta and ravioli, clementines, mushrooms, bicolor sweet corn, kiwi fruits (which look a bit like potatoes in this photo), carrots, heirloom tomatoes in assorted varieties, slices of cantaloupe melon, Detroit red beets, yellow and green squash, eggplants, soft pretzels, strawberries, purple and green asparagus, pickles, and pineapples (my personal favorite). 


The chicken and eggs are the newest addition to the farm stand, having literally been made in between photo shoots yesterday! Our sweet hen is made from vintage houndstooth cotton, and a scrap of red wool from an old skirt. she has machine quilted wings and tail, and child safe eyes. The eggs are needle felted and made from raw un-dyed wool from a farm in Allegan, Michigan.


The bow tie pasta and ravioli are both made from new eco-felt, which is made from recycled post consumer plastics.



I really love the pineapples, which were made from a vintage woven wool table cloth, and have varying shades of handmade pom pom toppers. I weighted them a little bit in the bottom of each one so they truly feel like a real pineapple!


The crate of clementines is also new, and they were all made from a textured fleece sport jacket. 

Most of the play food can be found in our Etsy shop, and is only available in limited quantities. Since each variety is made from recycled fabrics, once they are sold out, they're gone forever!

Creature Feature!

I think I have more new projects in the works for fall 2015 than I have for any other fall season yet! I'm really excited to be branching out and working on some brand new accessory options, and hopefully a limited edition line of children's clothing and shoes this year. When I made the set of clothes and accessories for a baby shower gift a few months ago, I enjoyed the process so much that I couldn't go back to only making toys.

I started off by making a set of sleep masks with a creature theme. I've always been a huge fan of naps, but I also enjoy having a lot of natural light in my bedroom to help me wake up in the morning. Lately, I've found it difficult to fall asleep for a nap, since there is so much sunlight in our bedroom in the afternoon. I started using sleep masks and I LOVE them. There's no reason to have a plain one when it could be something cute, and why have just one when you could have a whole set?



The fox mask is made from a scrap of vintage orange wool, with machine embroidered eyes and a leather nose.

The owl mask is made from a scrap of vintage burgundy velveteen with appliqued scraps of vintage wool and large plastic buttons.

The cat is vintage wool fabric in sage green, with machine embroidered features and faux leather accents in ultra-pale pink.

The bear is a gorgeous chocolate brown woven vintage wool with machine embroidered eyes and real leather ear and nose features,

When I made the tiny little shoes for the baby gift this past spring, I got totally addicted to making mini shoes for mini feet. I have a lot of vinyl on hand from years of making coin purses, so I decided to design the line of animal shoes I've always wished I had in my own closet. I used the animal themes from the eye masks as a jumping-off point for what creatures should be featured in the shoe designs, and ended up with this set of 6 pairs:


The raccoons are vegan leather in silver with dark purple and white accents, and black rhinestone eyes.

The owls are burgundy vegan leather with accents in sage green, bright yellow, and eggplant purple, and black rhinestone eyes.

The fox shoes are a patterned vegan leather in orange, with bronze and beige accents, and black rhinestone eyes.

The cats are black vegan leather with gold accents, machine embroidered whiskers, and silver rhinestone eyes.

The bears are bronze vegan leather with gold glitter accents and black rhinestone eyes.

The bunnies are ultra pale pink vegan leather with magenta accents and black rhinestone eyes.

There are a few modifications I would like to make to a couple of the pairs (mostly I'm not 100% satisfied with the cat shoes, and would like to go back and revisit that design) and I have a handful of other animal shoes I would like to try out as well (I'm already working on frog shoes!); but I really love the first set, and wish they all came in my size! These will be up on Etsy soon, in a range of baby and maybe toddler sizes, as soon as I finish drafting the pattern for each individual size.