May 21, 2012

Rainy day comforts and some jewellery

My completion project is going pretty well – almost done with a pair of socks started in September, and I bought some of the zips I needed to finish a two other projects.

Here is something I completed today – a necklace featuring a crochet flower I made, along with some glass and wooden beads:

I thought that turned out really well. I’m going to sell it on Etsy, here.

Other creations of note – a delicious fruit cake:

Perfect to munch on while I stay indoors out of the rain and finish off knitting those socks!

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The noro bandit

My brother is getting this for Christmas.

Maybe I’m taking a slight risk putting this out there but I think he’s pretty distracted by his new baby so probably won’t be checking my blog…

Can I just say how much I enjoyed making this? It looks very simple (and is if you know what you are doing) but involves some short row shaping, as you might use on socks or more cunningly tailored garments. And if you need to be a bandit or just keep your face warm you can pull it up over your nose, cowboy style :-)

You can find the pattern for this lovely cowl at The Purl Bee

Poppy and bunting

I’m so happy this poppy pin I crocheted is winging its way to England to Hilary from Lemon Loves.

She says she has a lovely grey coat to wear it on, I’m hoping for a photo!

I got something lovely in exchange:

Perfect!

Going large

I’ve finished one sleeve of my lovely lacy Niobe sweater…then I put it aside for a bit to try to finish a pair of lace socks I’m working on on itty bitty needles. After a few rounds of things really not adding up, I realised I’d mis-remembered the pattern and was basically screwing it up. Ripping out an inch of fiddly lace on tiny needles is somehow more heartbreaking than on a big sweater…maybe it’s just me.

Anyhow I decided to take a detour inspired by some brightly coloured and not-so-expensive yarn I came across at Michael’s. I’d forgotten how fast knitting can be on giant needles with yarn as thick as a pencil! I’m loving the results.

I threw together this chunky scarf, which will be a gift!

I also quickly ran up a blue one for my son who said he liked it.

Now on a chunky roll, I grabbed some violet wool I’d had my eye on for a while which was very inexpensive and on special offer:

 

 

And cast on to create one of these for myself

 

Wrenna, from French Girl Knits

My first attempt at knitting in one piece from the top down. Don’t worry, I’ll get back to those fiddly lace socks and lovely fluffy Niobe sweater. But for now I’m really enjoying the instant gratification of chunky projects I can finish in a few hours!

Following your own pattern

I’ve always formed my knit stitches the ‘wrong’ way – I knit each stitch through the back loop (ktbl in knitting shorthand). Under some circumstances it makes no difference – the stitches either ‘untwist’ depending on what I’m doing as I knit back along the next row, or they form a particularly tight kind of stitch that actually works quite well for the majority of simple patterns.
But if I start to knit lace, where you make holes deliberately, my work starts to ‘fail’. Here’s what I mean – the stitches are often dropped and then loops made to bridge the gap. If you knit through these the wrong way, what was intended as a shape in the design can end up leaving very little hole in the fabric at all. Or it can create holes where the pattern did not intend them.
The lacy motifs can end up not resembling the pretty pattern image at all. Where did I go wrong?
I have my own way of doing things, and I’m trying to be true to my own vision and values. I am very lucky to have grown up in an environment and been part of a community where, by in large, everyone was making their fabric in their own way, the way that felt best.
And some of them weren’t even aware there were patterns to follow.
I soon learned that a lot of the so-called ‘real’ world was not like this. There were certain boxes you would need to fit into, that others could recognize. If you wouldn’t fit, they were puzzled, and often frustrated. It was easy to end up thinking that I needed to change – I thought I had to work with the system to succeed.
Despite being intelligent and good at a number of things, no-one was really too clear on what I could do with my life; least of all me.
Sometimes, the light would dawn, that I was never going to fit into any of those boxes, or be able to follow any of those popular patterns, and I would have to leave my job or move and change to shake things up.
But culture and expectation are powerful, most of all in our own minds – even if we don’t always see that. The wonderful storyteller and Jungian Clarissa Pinkola Estes goes into this in beautiful depth in her audio sessions on this, which I am really enjoying listening to right now.

Currently I’m working on a sweater, which has lacy, bell-like sleeves. I started to make it my own way. But I soon realized that this wasn’t going to work. I decided to change my thinking.

I invented an exotic new stitch, one that was special and for use just on this project. It’s called knit through front loop. Most of you would just call it “knit”.

I have decided that my way is not wrong: it’s just different. By dipping into and re-labeling this bit of knitting culture, in a curious and playful way, I can borrow the mainstream pattern without the need to judge anything.
It’s easy to blame ourselves for not fitting in, to lose confidence, and maybe to continue to do things in ways that feel wrong to us to satisfy the prevailing culture: the inner and the outer cultures both.
I’m waiting to see if the end result looks anything like the pattern.
Even if it does not, I thing I like the results so far.

Yarn harvest…


I had a lovely visit to this North East Alberta yarn shop in Portland, Oregon and came away with some sparkly grey worsted for a sweater project.

This was the first day of a visit that involved a fair bit of Shiva Nata, a practice where you wave your arms around your head in increasingly complicated patterns until your brain becomes truly scrambled. It looks something like this:


Unravelling patterns and making up my own new ones (or maybe just making it up as I go along) was the theme of my visit to the Rally.

Calling this a surreal experience would be an understatement. Strange things happened, seemingly irrelevant activities provoked major insights and any attempt to do what you thought you were there for proved futile – although everyone came away having achieved way more than they thought possible. The magic of elastic time, shmurfling, weird costumes and interviewing monsters all played a part, but the Shiva Nata had the most powerful effect on me. After one session I lost the ability to write. I’m not kidding.


General Portland wackiness just added to the feeling that coming home again was a bit like landing after a trip to another planet. I’m full of fresh ideas and still making some adjustments. I’ll find out soon if brain scrambling has any effect on my knitting…