oh dear where can I begin?
Let's start with the place: West Dean College.

Amazing. In 1964 Edward James donated the family 'home' to the Edward James Foundation, he loved art and he wanted to create a place and a community where arts and crafts where taught and preserved. (his passion was surrealism, which he introduced to England, he was a good friend of Dali and the house is full of great photos and artifacts. There are two lobster phones in a box frame, and the famous 'lips' sofa in the corridor!!)
I arrived late afternoon and immediately found refuge in my little room... a quiet and calm heaven with a huge window, an antique wardrobe, and the perfect knitting chair. Soft lights, no radio or tv. Peace. I unpacked and knitted for a while, drinking tea and listening to the silence around me (can you listen to silence? ... you know what I mean, I'm sure)

(I love this fabric...)
Before dinner I met up with Julie and the other 'students' in the bar, where we chatted and shared wine and stories.
After dinner we walked to our studio and the 'work' begin.
Julie is as delightful and lovely and quirky and fun as you'd imagine her to be:

She's full of stories about what inspires her and generous with her skills and instructions.

The work she brought with her was gorgeous

watches, big and small

lovely creatures

and wonderful broches

displayed on old, frayed clothes.

She gave all of us a little parcel with tiny squares of vintage fabric and with those we were to make a 'scrap charm bracelet'...
This is mine, under construction

This night session ended far too soon and I was completely buzzing when I got back to my room!