So… hmmm… how does one start a blog? I suppose some explanation is in order…
First, the name: the selvedge is the self-finished edges of fabric which prevent unraveling.
All fabric has some sort of selvedge bordering its long, uncut sides. In essence, it’s the edge. And it’s absolutely useless to some degree–most selvedge is removed before the fabric is used–and yet so completely vital. Without the selvedge, we’d be left with a mess of tangled fibers and nothing more.
(And, yes, I prefer the British spelling. I like that it retains the “edge” that our American spelling has dropped.)
Back in the 80s, Carrie Fisher (whom I find absolutely divine and with whom I happen to share a first name) wrote a semi-autobiographical novel entitled, “Postcards from the Edge”.
This blog has nothing to do with that, other than I envision it as a series of little snapshot-type offerings, providing a window into my creative life here and there. A postcard, if you will. And since my creative life currently revolves around fabric and all that I make with it, I give you… “Postcards from the Selvedge.”
So perhaps we’ll call this a post? My first? Just ’til I get my literary and photographic act together, so to speak, and figure out what I have to say (and show) that’s worth sharing here. Sound good? Good. Goooooooood.