Monthly Archives: August 2012

Tarragon progress

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Slowly but surely I’m making my way through the roving. Because it’s thin I’m being really picky about removing nepps. I’m pretty sure I’m going to navajo-ply this to preserve the color sequence.

I’d Love to Knit: Beatnik

I’ve had my heart set on knitting this sweater since it came out two years ago. I don’t think I’m going to ruin anyone’s surprise by saying that I’m planning on making one in Sabine (crew neck, long sleeves) for my sister’s birthday in October.

photo courtesy of Knitty and © Chris Vaccaro

Just the thing to put me in a fall mood!


Probably something you would like…

I have a mad crush on this braided leather camera wrist strap. ($44)

I am totally going to try this!

I want to go camping in one of these transparent bubble tents!

I need a new pair of Chucks but they come in so many great colors now and I just can’t decide.

50 Things Every Creative Should Know

Recipe: Chicken Legs Baked with White Wine, Olive Oil & Parmigiano Reggiano from Alexandra’s Kitchen.

I am coveting these boxes, mostly because they are covered in my pal Lizzy House’s gorgeous fabric.

Speaking of Lizzy, girlfriend is having an amazing sale on all her quilt patterns right now, while supplies last.

Made me laugh. ($19.55)

A Canopy of Colorful Umbrellas Spotted in Portugal. This really knocked me out.

Ornithological LEGO master Tom Poulsom are amazing.

Christopher Boffoli’s photography series Big Appetites is inspired.

What’s making you smile this Monday?

More Forgotten Photos

When I was worried that Gnocchi wasn’t getting enough milk from Lucy, I would bring him in a weigh him daily on our kitchen scale. I can’t believe he was ever so tiny!

Once every six weeks or so, Zac brings the donkeys’ into the barn early in the morning to wait for the farrier.

Hoof trimming is not Daisy’s favorite.

Heirlooms from the garden.

Sweet Jack

Another Gnocchi pic.

Sundays are for Swatching

I have felt a bit aimless in my knitting lately. I have been knitting a lot of simple things, stockinette socks, stockinette sweaters, garter stitch bags. While all of them are relatively easy, they are all also relatively simple. I like a good simple knitting project for stressful times, when the hands just need to be producing and the mind needs to be relaxing. I will still tell you, if you ask, that a plain stockinette sock is the best relaxation knitting in the world. But every now and then, there comes a point where a woman needs just a little more to do. Taking on the Pearl Street Pullover was part of that. I have never done a cabled sweater before, and I am enjoying the heck out of it, even if I am afraid I am going to run out of yarn. I think it was also my motivation for the ill-fated moth man scarf I blogged about last time. Ill-fated? Yes, it is already in hibernation. I have a record with lace yarn and it seems I am doomed never to ever finish a project made out of it. I think I need to come to terms with the fact that I am a cable and color girl, and that while the occasional lace is nice, I prefer the solid to the dainty.

Which brings me to today’s topic. You see, I have plans. Big plans. Plans that almost scare me a little bit when I think about it too much.


This is the pile of things I am going to work on today, because it’s Sunday, and if I can’t sit on my butt and knit all day, I don’t know what else Sunday is for. In the middle you see the beginnings of a sock. This is my control project. A simple pair of stockinette socks on the needles that I can pick up when my brain needs a break from all the new things.


This particular pair of socks are my little brother’s birthday present. (His birthday was a month ago, but I am consoled by the fact that it has been 100 or more degrees every day since then and he wouldn’t have worn them anyway.) They are some self-striping t-rex yarn that he picked out of my shop. He might have just turned twenty, but I am proud to say he couldn’t pass up having Air Bender inspired socks.

Why do I need a control project you ask? Well, mostly because I made two knitting decisions in the last week that prove I have obviously gone quite insane. Two things happened to me last week. I stumbled across Ann Budd’s blog where she challenged herself to knit every sock in her Sock Knitting Master Class book. Second, I was finishing up teaching my beginners sock knitting class, and was thinking what other knitting classes I should schedule for the fall. Some how, the amalgamation of these two ideas in my work-stressed brain led me to make two very ill-conceived decisions. One, I need to learn more knitting skills so that I can be a better knitting teacher, therefore I too shall knit through the sock knitters master class, and blog about it. Two, I will teach a sweater knitting class, because I love knitting sweaters and would like to pass the bug along. Of course, the pattern I chose, O W L S, I have never knit before. I don’t feel comfortable teaching something I have never done, therefore I need to knit this sweater. I don’t have any illusions about knitting it all before the class starts, especially given my insane sock undertaking, but I would like to stay at least one step ahead of my students.


The yarn I am going to use for O W L S is just some knitpicks Wool of the Andes Bulky I bought ages ago. I have a ton of this stuff laying around. I am not sure what my plans were anymore, but I have enough of this steely grey color for a sweater. Today I am swatching for the sweater.


I am also swatching with this lovely golden protoceratops sock yarn for the first pair of socks in The Sock Book (this might be how I refer to the Sock Knitting Master Class for the duration of the project.) I do have to confess, that I have not swatched for socks since probably the second pair of socks I knit. I have not had a problem thus far, but I figure when socks are patterned and offer different sizes, it might be prudent to get a good idea of what my sock gauge even is these days.

First up is Assymetrical Cables by Cookie A. Wish me luck.

In the flower garden

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Sunday Morning Swim Practice

Because those puppies don’t seem to care about their new pool, we decided to take some animals swimming who actually might like the pool.

The ducklings are two or three times bigger than they were at the beginning of July.

And we’re starting to be able to tell them apart, too. We’ve had to take them away and raise them by hand, since Lucy was helping herself to the nest a little more frequently than we were comfortable with. It’s a bit more work, but it’s definitely worth it.

There were some scary visitors who wanted to investigate the pool, but we kept them away.

There was also some head scratching,

a few barrel rolls,

and maybe even a fledgling romance.

Variations …

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Saturday Morning in Pictures

Some of our many, many chickens.

Bingley

Happy Cini

Willoughby. The more I look at her, the more I think she looks like Alabama.

Perseus and Lyra, two peas in a pod.

Little Clark, and all the lambs behind him.

Corvus and Canis

On My Mind: North Carolina

I’ve been stumbling over all sorts of things in the past few weeks that remind me of home.

This flag, naturally. Featured on the Design*Sponge house tour of the folks who run The Old Try (whose “Root, Hog, or Die” poster my sister found for me a while back. It’s one of my favorite phrases.), it’s the only displayed flag I’ve ever seen and liked.

Photo © Shaena Mallett

There’s a new ceramics studio, Haand, in rural Orange County. I grew up all over the ruralest parts of rural Orange, so, what I want to know is, where are they? What does the extra ‘a’ in ‘Haand’ do? How exciting is the following statement of purpose?

Haand’s mission is to create high quality, durable, sensual pieces for every day use. Our designs are informed by a deep love of the objects shown in science fiction movies as well as historic English and European porcelain. At Haand, we strive to create objects that would be equally at home with an antique Wedgwood collection or holding a cocktail while orbiting a distant moon.

Emphasis mine.

I wish I were friends with these guys. I want to start collecting their pieces, then have a cocktail while orbiting a distant moon.

Photo © Jamie Hopper

I was bowled over by Rhiannon‘s latest installment of These Faded Things, a column for the Oxford American about the intersection of fashion and fiction in the South. This editorial is inspired by A Long And Happy Life, which I read only a few weeks ago. Maybe it’s because I already had Rosacoke on my mind, but every bit of the styling and photography hit a perfectly sweet spot: the dusty roads, the shady swimming hole, the waiting around on sun-bleached cushions on the porch, wearing seersucker and patchwork calico, and waiting for the sun to go down.

I’m currently living through one, and this makes me me long to spend a summer in the South.

Photo © Jamie Hopper

Speaking of wishful thinking:

I’d never heard of Preservation North Carolina until one of my friends tweeted about it, but it’s now one of my favorite places daydream, too. The sheer democracy of clicking a link and scrolling through all the options is intoxicating, and I have thoughts like:

I could buy the house pictured for the price of a not-too-nice car! I could buy a house I’ve often admired in downtown Hillsborough, or a grande dame of Winston-Salem! A 50-acre farm! Or a fancy plantation! A house with a turret! A mill!