Showing posts with label childhood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label childhood. Show all posts

Friday, 24 November 2017

Safe in the house

SAFE IN THE HOUSE
NOT SAFE IN THE STREET
CAGED IN THE BOXROOM


Peggy Prestley

Peggy and her embroidery


Armour is a project that uses words and stitches to explore the ways we protect ourselves. It is a collaboration with veterans of armed conflict and with people who have lived experience of homelessness. We asked people to describe their personal "armour", physical and mental. Artworks inspired by gambesons, the quilted jackets worn under suits of armour, were made out of rust dyed fabric and embroidered with poems, and other writings. arthur-martha.com/portfolio/armour/

My Family Protect

My family protect
Me
My ex
A big Irish man
Nobody messes with
My nephew.
Stay inside
Walk away
A bit of karate.
Always go to me dad
Uncle
down the road.
When you’re on your own
Got to watch your back.




Ann Marie Abberley

embroidered sunflower from the project Armour


Armour is a project that uses words and stitches to explore the ways we protect ourselves. It is a collaboration with veterans of armed conflict and with people who have lived experience of homelessness. We asked people to describe their personal "armour", physical and mental. Artworks inspired by gambesons, the quilted jackets worn under suits of armour, were made out of rust dyed fabric and embroidered with poems, and other writings. 
arthur-martha.com/portfolio/armour/

Thursday, 16 March 2017

Clouds Farm

Dorothy, who lived in Clouds farm. 


I was brought up
in Clouds Farm
Western Underwood
The last girl living
Nobody around for miles

Up in Clouds Farm
Western Underwood
Walked miles to school
4 miles
Up

In Clouds Farm
bread and jam or
bread and butter
Wouldn’t have both
In

Clouds Farm
Carrying a gas mask and
2 slices
Last girl living in the
West.



Ivy
New Mills