Archive for October, 2006

No Wire Hangers!

While we’re on the mommy subject, Olivita at Chuculeta Con Raton has a beautiful project crocheting around wire hangers to make them, well, less wire-y. You’re clothes will stay on them better, and they’re pretty! (Be sure to browse her site. Everything she does is beautiful.)

(TIP: Don’t use google translate the site or you’ll find, for instance, if you don’t have yarn, “there are more insolent ways to cover a hanger,” or, more mysteriously, “Good, I got to the saying in the title that my brother says whom he does not coil to me.”)

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Juggling

I have a babysitter who comes four mornings a week to play with Jay while I work. While they’re together–going to the park, or story time at the library, I sort of have a value system of what’s “worthwhile” to do while I’m paying someone else to play with Jay. Things that I can’t do around him–writing, meetings, phone meetings, etc. are at the top of the list. Housework is at the bottom. (Even crocheting and knitting, I usually save for other times, unless I’m on a deadline.) However, I love to try and get house stuff done when I can’t be doing anything else. For instance, when I put Jay down for his nap after lunch, I’m stuck upstairs for about 10 minutes until he settles down. I’ve decided that this is the best time to fold clothes. In fact, I make myself do it. At least one basket. This tiny 10 minutes of my day has made the laundry flow in the house immensely better. Because before, I’d put off folding clothes for any other activity.

Today, when I came upstairs from my studio to make a cup of tea, I played a little game. See how much I could do in the four minutes it takes for the tea to steep. (If I were to go back downstairs, I promise, I’d forget about the tea getting busy with something else). In that four minutes, I emptied the sink of dishes, and sorted through some dirty clothes, hurrah! Isn’t tea time fun?

Ok, back to work…

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Knit Witch


Knit Witch
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We had a neighborhood pumpkin carving party tonight… Here’s my contribution–actually, James carved. I never carve, I just drew the picture. Even as a kid, my dad did the carving for me, whereas my brother liked to carve his own. John told me today on the phone that I always liked mean-faced pumpkins and he liked happy-faced ones. Funny, I don’t remember it that way–I do remember liking very traditional jack-o-lanterns–round instead of tall with triangle eyes and nose, chunky square teeth.

I still have to make a “Lilly’s purple plastic purse” costume for Selma–mouse ears, tail, golden crown, red boots, etc. Jay will be a bumblebee–a costume I made for Selma when she was two. Thank goodness for recycling! Speaking of witch which, I’ve adopted Selma’s witch costume–the cape is a perfect shawlette, so I’ll be wearing it and her hat to hand out candy…

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A Dc Fall Day…

On Thursday night, I was up until 4 a.m. working on a project for a deadline. I finished it in time to get it in the mail on Friday, but instead of sleeping in, I had to get up on Saturday at 6 a.m. and head out for the Destination Knits retreat where Laurie and I were teaching fair isle. I remembered from all-nighters in college that sometimes the following day is harder than the morning after you stay up late, but it turned out I was fine. Fueled by lots of earl grey and excitement about the day, I was off.

I got to the hotel first. The room was already set up and it’s beautiful. Big and full of light with comfortable couches. Laurie tells a great story about the first year of the retreat where one of the participants said–”I just love this hotel… We stayed here on my wedding night in this very room–everything is the same, the walls, the ceiling…” After she said ceiling, she blushed terribly and stopped talking.

A few minutes after me, the gals I’m calling the “Noro Twins” arrived. They’re best friends and they made a weekend of the event–they left their kids and husbands and went to a hotel in town shopped and went sightseeing.

The rest of the folks trickled in and we got started around 9 a.m. Everyone did a fantastic job learning fair isle, working with 2 circular needles and a bit of crochet, all in the space of 3 hours!

After a break for lunch, we wrapped ourselves in our scarves and hats, and then realized it had warmed up considerably. A beautiful fall day. We all piled into the mini-bus and headed to StitchDC for a “yarn tasting” by store owner Marie Connely.

Marie is 8 1/2 months pregnant, and she thought that maybe even though we’d just had lunch we might need a snack (she did!) so she served mini burgers and donuts along with tiny balls of yarn arranged on the table as “appetizers” (fine gauge mohair and sock yarn) “main course”–worsted and bulky yarns, and desert… Qiviut, cashmere, silk…

Ingrid–one of our participants–was wearing this super shrug-y vest that everyone wanted. Here she is showing us all the yarn we should use to make it.

Back on the bus, and back to the hotel, for snacks, wine, cheese, massages and a visit from knitting mystery author Maggie Sefton. Maggie read an excerpt from her books, and she signed copies and chatted with us about how she brings her characters to life.

Corita is a local hand-dyer who provided the yarn for our projects today. She came to the hotel in the afternoon for a trunk show… and even though we had just been at a yarn store, well… nobody could resist her beautiful yarns. I bought a bulky and a laceweight firey red colorway with no purpose that I can imagine (which goes against my usual restrained demeanor around yarn, really.) All I can say is, it will match my coat. Corita is just getting started in her business, but she promises that any second she will have her luscious yarns and roving! available on her web site for sale.

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We Have A Guest!

I’m happy to welcome designer and Author Donna Druchunas as our guest blogger today. Donna is the author of the new beautiful new book, Arctic Lace, and today she’s giving us a photo tour of her trip to Alaska and she’ll talk about writing her book.

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Thanks, Amy, for inviting me to write this guest blog post and to talk about about my experiences writing Arctic Lace.

I started working on this project in 2004. So it took me almost 3 years from the start of my research unitl the book came out at the beginning of October. Three years of my life were basically consumed with writing this book. But that’s not very long when you consider that many nonfiction authors spend 5 to 10 years, and sometimes even more, doing research for historical books. Fortunately for me, a lot of the people involved in the story of Arctic Lace and the history of the Oomingmak knitter’s co-operative in Anchorage are still alive and were willing to talk to me about their work in the early days.

I still did a lot of reading: I now own almost 100 books about Alaska, I took many more out of the library on interlibrary loan, and I got copies of many, many articles from the library and the internet. Besides my books, I have two file boxes full of papers from my research. That sounds like a lot, but if you compare to, say, what David McCullough does when researching a book on American history, you’ll see that I had a relatively easy job.

I did a little reading in the beginning of 2004, buy my research really took off that April when I set off for Alaska with my husband/photographer in tow. When we first got to Anchorage, we were pretty disappointed, to be honest. On our first day driving around, we saw Blockbuster Video, Wal-Mart, McDonald’s, and almost every other national chain you can imagine. Of course, we were in the outskirts of Anchorage, and people who live in any city need things like pizza delivery and DVD rentals, but it just didn’t get us in the Alaska mood, regardless of the snow.

Fortunately, after that first day we were able to explore all kinds of interesting and unique places, and meet a lot of fascinating people. It seems like everyone in Alaska is just plain nice. I don’t know why. Maybe because they’re not crammed into sardine cans like those of us who live in large suburbs and cities are, or maybe it was becasue I went at the end of winter and the spring weather acted like a happy pill. Perhaps I shall never know.

On Monday, the second day of our trip, we went into the Oomingmak Co-op shop at the intersection 4th and H streets in downtown Anchorage. What looks like a tiny house is actually a museum and store inside. This place is a knitter’s dream. Although you can’t buy qiviut yarn here, except for small kits to make sport-weight caps, the place is a virtual encyclopedia of qiviut information. The walls are plastered with pictures and text, the bathroom doubles as a library, and the shop itself is house to more qiviut than most knitters will probably ever see in a lifetime. We spent most of the day talking to the co-op director Sigrun Roberstons and several of the Eskimo knitters who work in the shop, looking through the historical archives in the “library”, and taking photos.

The next day we headed 50 miles out of Anchorage to visit the Musk Ox Farm in Palmer. It was off season, cold, muddy, and melting snow was everywhere. But that didn’t stop us from learning all we ever wanted to know about musk oxen but were afraid to ask. Rick Moses gave us a fabulous tour of the facilities, both inside and out, and let us get up close and personal with the animals. I even got to put my hand inside the qiviut coat on one animal. Although it was cold and damp outside, underneath the protective guard hairs, the musk ox was toasty and dry. It’s said that their fur is such good insulation, that if they ever get stuck in a wet, icy storm while they are sleeping, that they will be frozen to the ground because no heat escapes through their fur to melt the ice.

Days 3 through 5 took place in Unalakleet, a large Eskimo village on the West coast of Alaska. (Although the term Inuit is preferred in Canada, Eskimo is an acceptable term in Alaska when talking about the Yup’ik and/or Inupiat people). Unalakleet has about 600 residents and is one of the larger villages in the region. Most have about 100 residents and no accomodations for guests, so you have to stay with someone or sleep on the school floor if you visit. Unalakleet had two lodges and several co-op knitters live there, so we decided it was the best place to go. (The lodge we stayed at has since closed, and the other lodge is a more expensive fishing retreat that is probably only open during the summer.)

I only got to meet with Fran Degnan while in Unalakleet, because our meeting was pre-arranged by Sigrun Robertson, the co-op director. The phones in the lodge were not working for most of our trip, and Fran was not comfortable arranging meetings with other knitters for us. The Eskimo culture is quite different than what I was used to, and what I consider basic business acitivites are often considered rude intrusions into village life. I didn’t want to seem forward or overly aggressive, so I had to be satisfied with my meeting with Fran. I had a great time visiting Unalakleet anyway, and went to the local store, to the public library, and to the school to watch a video about reindeer hearding in Alaska. I certainly learned a lot about how different cultures interact, as well.

After Unalakleet, the rest of the trip was less exciting, if not less informative. I spent most of my remaining days in Alaska at museums and book shops. The opening chapters of Arctic Lace include more information about my travels in Alaska, as well as a ton of info about what I learned on my trip and through my reading when I returned home to Colorado. The back portion of the book is all about knitting. Whether you are an expert lace kntiter or you are a beginner and have never even made a yarn-over, you’ll find what you need to know to knit and design lace projects of your own. As Myrna Stahman, author of Stahman’s Shawls and Scarves, recently told me at the Boise Lace Knitters retreat, “If you can knit, you can knit lace!”

Donna Druchunas
http://www.sheeptoshawl.com

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"block It, Block It, Block It!"

With apologies to Stephanie for co-opting her great use of the phrase… We really did scare the muggles tonight. At our normally quite rowdy monthly Savory knitting group we were trying to convince Rebecca that yes, her mohair shawl would look nicer blocked and wouldn’t simply highlight any errors. All of a sudden we were a crazy mob chanting, “Block it, block it, block it!” (One of the bridge players from another part of the cafĂ© stopped me in the parking lot later to find out what in the world we were shouting about. He thought it must have been football. I said, “No, it was lace.”)

We also had Wallace holding court and giving a demonstration of the Irish knitting pins and belt he had been given by Beth Brown-Reinsel. He called it the “Poor Man’s Knitting Machine, and it was certainly fun to watch.

Our knitting family was there–their son, who’s seven, was knitting a scarf using yarn he had spun himself(!) — He and his mom had come along on the crazy road trip to Rhinebeck this weekend, where he, Selma and Warren (who’s mom was driving) were sitting in the back row of the minivan. I had worried that Warren would be bored with kids knitting on either side of him. I shouldn’t have worried. He was knitting by the time we got to Rhinebeck–taught by the other kids. He came too, tonight with his first project–a felted trivet, and a scarf on the needles. (I do have more to post about Rhinebeck, I promise!)

Oh, and Maggie Sefton had commented on my blog recently that she’d be in DC and wanted to meet up… I recommended she come to Savory, she seemed to enjoy the craziness and we got to see a sneak peak of the cover of her next book–spinning plays a part in the murder plot.

Jennifer had a copy of Michael’s Knitting With Balls, which has just come out. The book is fabulous. The men’s garments are beautiful, wearable, and the book has been extremely well produced, great photography, well chosen models… Hannah said it gives new meaning to the phrase “yarn porn.”

OK, I was supposed to be crocheting for the last hour. I have a terribly tight deadline this week, and about eighteen inches to go… Back to work!

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Eye Candy


Eye Candy
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Since I’m not ready to post yet on Rhinebeck, I’ll show you instead what came in the mail today… A bit of Tilli Tomas beaded wool, destined for scarfdom in the next issue of Crochet Me!

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Rhinebeck, Here We Come!


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OK–I’m off to Rhinebeck–If I’m on your bingo card, perhaps the best way to recognize me would be to spot Jay and Selma who will be in tow. We have a van full of kids heading up from DC it should be a blast. (Hoping to make much progress in the car on project shown here…)

If we get a chance, we’ll head over to the Morehouse shindig, but since we’re getting on the road at 6:00 a.m. we may be crashing before then…

Anyway… looking forward to the melee. Hope to see you there!

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Annie Vlogs Her Design Process

Annie Modesitt has a great video on her blog showing how she takes a swatch and converts it into a scale model of the garment she’s going to create.




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Norway, Anyone?

In addition to the great yarn and designers that hail from there, it turns out there’s a knitting museum. As I’m partially of Norwegian descent, I think it’s only right that I make a visit, someday…

Via Strikkelise’s lovely blog, Norway Needles. (Actually Strikkelise’s pictures are better than the ones on the museum web site, so check out her post!)

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