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It’s said that quilting resurged in popularity once the industrial revolution was in full swing. That, in the homes of the well to do, as a way to pass the time, people took to stitching in greater numbers than they had been before the invention of the sewing machine. From scarcity, in a Europe where there was a famine every decade, Industry emerged to replace artisanry. And now, after scarcity, when we produce so much we trash a whole third of it, could artisanry re-emerge from industry? More than ever before, rather than being treated as a method of production, artisanry is in a larger part artistic. The point is still to make something useful, but with factories capable of pushing out volume measured in shirts per minute, the utility of a artisanal piece can’t afford to be its only value any longer. And yet they are now more beloved than ever. It seems more and more like every company, no matter how absurdly large, wants its work to seem handcrafted, to feel ‘artisanal’ Its the stories we want to or accidentally covey, through stitch, through colour choice, through contour, through unconscious cultural motif, that now become the reasons behind why our work is valued. Boro of the past, like artisanry and boro of the present, became the subject of art galleries because of the different stories we infer from them: A worn out right sleeve in a work uniform, a blanket with patches two decades apart; they were and are transformed as we look back on them with an artist’s eyes.
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