I confess I tossed a number of business cards and ephemera of other artists because they no longer spoke to me. Writing their stories no longer 'sparked joy', but not these cards... I still wanted to share these fiber artists with my readers.
Their work reminded me of my time in Oaxaca because I bought myself a carpet while I was in Mexico.
Coincidentally that same afternoon, when turning my computer back on, I decided to unclutter some of my computer files, too, and came across some photos from my trip to Oaxaca back before 2008 or so. I swear, I did not go looking for them.
There was a confluence of images, which made me realize it was time to write this entry.
These images are poor quality because they were not taken digitally, they are photos that I scanned.
That's my rug, right there. The artists are finishing up my very carpet. (It's not like I commissioned the carpet... and it was a total impulse buy/souvenir.)

I love that you can see some of the other rugs they have in their studio. You can see, too, that I like bright colors... brighter than the more traditional colors. I love that carpet. It always makes me happy.

The town was very small. I hope all the weavers benefit from the success that the Martinez's are having.
PS - Happy birthday to both my Dad and my very good friend, Derek.
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