Monthly Archives: June 2012

I tawt I taw a puddy tat!

017

This dapper fellow is the neighborhood stray. I think he was hopping one of the silly goldfinches would just fall into his mouth. He hangs about in the backyard quite a bit but is very shy of people.

Good Thing We Don’t Melt

It's really, really hot.  We've hit the part of the Texas summer where it probably won't get much worse except that it just keeps on coming.  Day after day of temperatures exceeding 100.  This steals my energy like a slow leak steals the bounce from a soccer ball.  I feel like a pat of butter in a hot skillet.

Chicken Holding 101
So I'm really glad we have a reason to keep going out there morning after morning, for... FARM CAMP.

Discussing Chicken Anatomy
These kids help me overlook the swelter and refocus on the joys of living here on the farm.  We get out and about, and do the chores early, before the animals withdraw to the shade and the fans, and before we're reduced to dripping rags just standing out of doors.

Washing a Bit of Wool
We also get the opportunity to teach the kids about our favorite thing: fiber.  Wool, in particular.  When you share with a kid all the amazing tricks that wool can do, it revives your own love, and preserves the knowledge for the next generation.  Today, we washed some Gulf Coast wool and dyed it in the sun with drink powder.  By this evening, it should be finished absorbing the pigments, and I'll rinse it out and set it to dry under a fan.  Tomorrow, we'll use it for felting.... more wool tricks.

Dyeing in the Sun
I really get big satisfaction from teaching the kids how to interact with the animals.  Some have experience with big critters, but not many.  They get to touch the fur and overcome the fear.  They learn about the work and the responsibility that goes with caring for animals.

The Egg Hunt - Highlight of the Day
We also take time (in the AC) to listen to good literature about farming and fiber.  We read aloud from some really outstanding books, and the kids aren't terribly aware that it's "good for them."  They actually enjoy it.

Great Books about Fiber
Only three more days of Farm Camp for the summer.  It was a big job, but so, so worth it.  I'm considering expanding for next year.  We just have to keep sharing this great stuff.

Playdough creation...  Some kind of monster.


TNNA is ALWAYS a Good Idea

I wasn’t planning to go to the *TNNA Summer trade show in Columbus this year. I’ve been for the past three Junes and I just couldn’t get myself excited about going this year. But sometimes fate has other other plans, and long, long, long story short, Caroline and I drove to Columbus last Thursday for a weekend of photo shoots, meetings and soaking up inspiration.

Primary we were in town to meet with designers, with an eye towards our Spring/Summer 2013 collections and some ebooks we are working on. Oh my goodness! We saw some incredible portfolios. And the craziest thing happened. We were meeting with Tabetha Hedrick and she was showing us her work on her iPad. She kind of quickly went past these pics:

At which point I said, “WAIT! GO BACK! I think that’s my step-sister!”  AND IT WAS, Y’ALL. How weird is that? The pattern (which is a KNOCK OUT) appeared in the Winter Twist Collective, and I vaguely remembered Amy asking me if I was familiar with the magazine, but I must have been completely in my own world at the time because I never understood that she going to be in it.

To make matters even weirder, I had looked at the issue when it went up and admired the sweater without noticing the the lovely model and I once shared a bedroom. Crazy, right?

Other designers we met with included Lindsey Stephens, Corrina Ferguson, Ruth Garcia-Alcantud, Edie Eckman, Adrienne Ku,Rebecca Velasquez, Joan Beebe, and Kathryn and Andrea of the forthcoming Quirky Bird Knits . I’m almost definitely leaving someone out because I don’t have the memory God gave a goose, but everyone we met with was talented and it was time very well spent.

Caroline and I were tickled to death to meet Kristen Kapur, who is absolutely charming and said very, very complimentary things about our brilliant Caroline’s fall collection. (Kristen is also planning a design with one of our fall yarns that is going to be a masterpiece. SWOON!)

June in Columbus means hanging out with Debbie and Nell Bliss, who are the very definition of a hoot. Watching Debbie and her intern Theresa dance to the song from Pulp Fiction in the middle of  a crowded restaurant is something I will never, ever forget. As I have said a million times, Debbie Bliss is exactly who you want her to be. She is kind and funny and she thinks you can do anything. She think you are AMAZING, actually.

We spent some time with Shannon Oakey and Elizabeth Green Musselman from Cooperative Press and bounced around some cool ideas. We ran into Stephannie Tallent and got a sneak peek at her forthcoming book, California Revival Knits, which is a work of genius. I finally met Jaala Spiro of KnitCircus in person and she is just as lovely as she is via email.

Of course I also got to meet and speak with some of the shop owners who are carrying the Juniper Moon Farm yarns. It is still almost surreal to me that so many wonderful shops have elected to carry our yarns. My gratitude is truly boundless. How can I possibly come up with words to thank people for validating our work, for making our dream come true? I don’t know that I have the words. “Thank you” will have to stand in for all the things I am thinking but can’t express.

The very best thing about going to TNNA is that I came back inspired, refreshed and recharged. Look out, y’all! We’ve only just begun.

**UPDATED, because I left out my other favorite moment of the weekend: I was hanging around the KFI booth near our Fall collection and I saw this really gorgeous woman walk by, wearing an equally gorgeous shawl. As you can imagine, the place is kind of wall-to-wall shawls but this one really stood out. So I said to the woman, “OMG, that shawl is lovely! I really, really like it. ” And she said, pointing to the JMF yarn on the shelf nearby, “I really like this yarn. I really like the farm.” And then she turned to look at me and it was Laura Lough of The Unique Sheep. Not only have I worked with Laura in the past, I’VE MET HER. And neither of us recognized each other at first! It was hilarious.

Which just goes to show you that I really DID like her shawl. :)

*For the uninitiated, TNNA is The National Needleart Association. They hold two annual trade shows for the yarn industry, the bigger of the two being the Summer show in which the yarn and designs for the following fall are previewed to shops owners, designers and journalists.

 

Campground Porches …

DSC_0094

100_1499

100_1508

100_1509

100_1511

100_1510

The Campground – Oak Bluffs – Martha’s Vineyard


Am I the only one that hates Summer?

Okay, maybe hate is too strong a word. And maybe it’s not so much Summer that I hate as it is “Summer in a climate that makes walking out to the car feel like a full day’s work and requires a change of clothes.”

I just find it incredibly difficult to motivate myself when the weather is so oppressive. I mean, I just got back from a (sort of) vacation in EUROPE, for godssake, and all I wan to do is sleep till noon and immediately start making plans for my afternoon nap.

I do not have this problem in any other season. In fact, I find that the (admittedly mild) winters around here lead to hyper-productivity on my part. I like the added urgency everything takes on in winter. I enjoy Jack Frost nipping at my nose!

Okay, so I don’t hate Summer. I just hate the lazy Susan (see what I did there?) that I become when the mercury climbs into the 90s and beyond. Today is blessedly in the 70s but tomorrow we start the death march towards 100 all over again.

I’m not altogether fond of the whiner writing this blog post either.

I’m curious. Do you find yourself losing steam in the Summer?

Smashing little boxes…

In the wake of the USOC cease and desist letter and subsequent apology, had a thought: I hate stereotypes. In a world where we must define everything, from the name of the particles that make up the air we breathe to the ethnic categories we claim on the census, it's preferred that everyone and everything fit nice and neatly into its own little box.  Speak a hybrid of Spanish or English two equally different boxes?  Then you now speak a new language called Spanglish.


Peanut and me at the shop
Photo by Jennifer Kresse
I am not too particular about stereotypes for obvious reasons, but the main one is the fact that, because I do not fit into one box on a number of levels, I can make people uneasy (or curious...it all depends on the person).  I mean, really, as a girl I was supposed to love the color pink, love cooking and cleaning, right?  Nope!  Give me a tricked out Honda Civic and I'll be the first girl in line to race Vin Diesel in the next Fast and Furious movie, because I'd be more interested in the sleek lines of the interior than the actor's chiseled muscles (though, as far as preferences go, the muscles would be at a very very close second).  :)


So why do knitters and crocheters get the stereotype that we're all grannies, spinsters, or just plain old women with a house full of cats and nothing else to do?  I mean, when I first presented the idea to my husband that I wanted to open a yarn shop, he asked me why I wanted to be in an industry full of old ladies.  And the fact that the USOC so quickly issued (and re-issued) an apology to our community of fiber fanatics means that we have more pull than the average person may think.


Green layette
I designed and hand knit this one
This is why I do what I do.  I want to pass on this craft to people who want to learn, join our powerful community, and have fun doing something that can make the world more beautiful, one stitch at a time.


So, with a successful grand opening of the brick and mortar shop, a growing number of wonderful customers, and my design mojo back, I will keep working hard and travelling on this path.  I'm designing a few patterns now, working on getting more new items in the shop, and keeping us in the Bay View area for as long as we can.


Peanut models The Wonderful Wallaby
I wanted him to have something fun for the fall
and practiced raglan yoke at the same time!

Whole Lot of Brooding Going On

This picture reminds me of the back page feature of one of my childhood favorite magazines. Each month featured an extreme close-up of something from nature and you were supposed to guess what it was. Does anyone else remember that magazine?

If you guessed “A Call duck and a chicken co-sitting on a clutch of eggs” you were right!

Zooey (the duck) and SpaghettiOs (the chicken) have been sitting on this nest together for a couple of weeks now.

I got a quick look at the goods and there are both chicken and duck eggs under there. We aren’t holding our breath that these eggs will hatch (we learned our lesson after the Great Geese Egg Disappointment earlier this year) but we sure would love a few more Call ducks around here. Our ducks are like a troop of entertainers, always showing up in unexpected places and lifting our spirits.

Meanwhile, we have a broody bantam hen in the hen house.

And, last but not least, we are still waiting for that great white cow out in the pasture to hatch. Any day now, Luna.

Growth (mostly)


roses!

Super Marzano

SO SWEET!!!

Garden first! Some hot, hot days were just what my tomatoes wanted, because they really sprung up there since they were planted.

June 11th:

Opalkas planted

June 22nd:

tomatoes

June 11th:

Super Marzanos planted

June 22nd:

Super Marzanos

Somewhat impressive, but the best is the herb section.

June 11th:

herbs

June 22nd:

herbs

Go, guys, go!

Sad thing. I had to cut back all the grapes. They all did this weird rotting thing last year, and it started again this year, so I looked it up. Black rot. Instead of watching them slowly rot on the vines, I killed them in cold blood.

dying grapes

dying grapes

I figure it is all my fault for not planting them in their ideal conditions, so now I have made a new space for them and will transplant and treat whenever I get the chance. I'm leaving the dead vines on the ladder arbor for looks and will plant some morning glories there instead. So it all works out. But it doesn't make me feel any better for what I did...


Unrelated, and much happier: Noah turned FOUR on the 13th, and we celebrated with a little miniature golf.

action!

mom and Liddy take a turn

Here's the birthday boy getting a little help from dad:

there you go, birthday boy

Still seems like it was just yesterday I was popping on to post this. Now, not only is he fours years old, but we have another one, and she's growing just as fast as her brothers:

1) Oh hey I am so strong!

2) Yeah?

She'll be six weeks old on Wednesday. Unbelievable!

And finally, I will leave you with some pictures of the particularly impressive sunset from a few nights ago.

another gorgeous sunset

another gorgeous sunset

Probably something you would like…

A rare white rhino born in the Tel Aviv Zoological Park. This is amazing! But if you don’t want to see the birth of a white rhino baby, don’t click.

Meatshop101. A retired butcher runs this site and it’s packed with information about various cuts of meat.

Recipe: Strawberry Shortcake Muffins.

IdeaPaint Clear let’s you turn any surface into a dry erase board! I can think of so many cool things to do with this.

Donald Duck’s Family Tree. See it full-sized here.

The Kids Should See This is a site that curates the best kid-friendly Youtube videos for the little ones. So much great stuff here.

Pixar’s story rules. This are brilliant!

Summer Pastures is a documentary about nomadic Tibetan yak herders. This clips a hauntingly lovely.

Wishing I lived in Portland so I could shop at Portland Homestead Supply

The Village that time Forgot.

“Tyneham is a ghost village in south Dorset, England. The village was temporarily commandeered just before Christmas 1943 by the War Office for use as firing ranges for training troops. 252 people were displaced, the last person leaving a notice on the church door:

“Please treat the church and houses with care; we have given up our homes where many of us lived for generations to help win the war to keep men free. We shall return one day and thank you for treating the village kindly.”

In 1948 the village was compulsorily purchased by the War Office and the villagers never returned.”

 

Far-sighted elephant to receive contact lenses!

What’s making you grin this week?