Sunday, March 29, 2015

March 29 – Craft scenes


I'm still not used to having a space that's dedicated to crafting. Sitting down at my desk to sew still seems really novel; it's best in the morning, when the light streams in.


Took a class in paper-template patchwork. Very interesting; lots of potential.


I've been thinking big thoughts about levels of skill, experience and experimentation, tools and materials, how we signal that we belong in a community, how those communities form and shift and change. I've got pages of scribbled notes all over my desk, but I'm having trouble getting the thoughts to coalesce.


Meanwhile, my mind has turned to sewing, as sure a sign as any that spring is on its way. 


I pulled out some springy skeins to inspire me. They last longer and require less upkeep than tulips.


Spring cleaned my knitting notions box. Doing that always makes me think of Amélie.


Needed a bit of whimsy in my knitting, so I'm making a sheep. Didn't encourage the month to go out like a lamb, though; I woke up to another 20 cm of snow on the ground this morning.


Took my table runner off the loom. Should have ironed it pre-photography, obviously. Pleased with my progress. Next up, a Noro scarf.


Took a look at the classics on my bookshelf.

What have you been up to?

Thursday, March 19, 2015

March 19: Weaving update

So, I thought it might be interesting to show you my weaving so far. These swatches are not masterpieces by any stretch of the imagination, but there's something satisfying about the first finished objects in any craft, even if they are practically the dictionary definition of raggle-taggle. (Not that that's stopping me from using them as coasters!)



Basic info:
Yarn: Tanis Fiber Arts Yellow Label (DK weight) in Sand and Grape
Heddle: 8-dent (supplied in the Cricket kit; generally intended for use with worsted-weight yarns)
Warp ends: 4 Sand / 10 Grape / 10 Sand / 10 Grape / 4 Sand



Swatch #1:
Beating too hard after every pick meant that this was a very tight weave and didn't really show off the plaid at all. It was late when I started; I was sitting on the floor with the loom at an odd angle; I had a really intense mystery show on in the back ground. I think those things might all have contributed to this. 


If you look at the edges you can see how loopy the weft is, and how uneven the edges are. This is my widest swatch, at 4.5". I didn't leave long enough ends, so finishing with knots was a challenge. BUT: it's fabric!

Swatch #2:
This is the one that I'm most pleased with, actually. The fringe leaves a bit to be desired, but for a first time out with hemstitching, I'm pretty pleased. (I used this tutorial.) I wasn't beating so hard, so you actually get a sense of the plaid. And my edges are much more even. This measures 4.25" across.


Swatch #3:
I don't know if I'd give this full "third time's a charm" status, but I definitely felt a better sense of flow with this. Still working on tension issues, but generally more consistent across the board. Measures 4" across and about 12" long (shown folded in half). Thought about using it to sew up a little pouch...might still do that. Maybe.


Things I learned:
Unlike in knitting, where you wash your finished object in cold water, in weaving you wash in hot water with a harsher soap, because you actually want to encourage the threads to "full out" – blooming and even felting a bit. (Side note: The first time I saw "full out" in reference to weaving I thought it was a typo for "fill out." It wasn't until I made the connection to fulling – treating knitting fabric with hot water, soap and agitation – that I figured it out.) This helps fill in what can be a very open weave. This makes me think that maybe superwash wool isn't the best choice for weaving, as it's been treated so that it's less likely to full.

Also, loom waste: it's significant! People talk about weaving as a way to work through your stash quickly, and they aren't exaggerating. If you're used to eking out every last inch of yarn from your skein for just-one-more knit stitch, intentionally leaving long ends when warping feels odd – but not as odd as trimming them at the end feels. One look at those skew-whiff knots on Swatch #1 was enough to convince me that the waste is worth it. I can definitely see this as a way to work through some of my sock yarn stash and I'm already thinking about Christmas scarves for 2015.

Weaving in ends is going to take some practice. I'm finding it hard to make them look...intentional.

Finally, I need a resource book. I found a copy of Weaving for Beginners at the library, but it's focussed more toward table and floor looms; the chapter on rigid heddle looms is rather perfunctory. Any recommendations?

Things I want:
- 10- and 12-dent heddles 
- a shuttle with a bobbin
- a good rigid heddle resource book 

What's next:
Having gone quick-and-dirty for my first outing with the Cricket, I decided I was up for something a little more challenging, so on the weekend I used the yarn that came with the kit to warp up a 60" warp for a table runner. It's a very Easter-y purple and green worsted (a brand I'm not familiar with); I'm using Rowan Fine Yarn Worsted from my stash for the weft. So far so good:


I'm still trying to work on tension, especially on the sides, and on weaving in my ends neatly. I'm trying not to worry too much about colour-fastness and the fulling process – I'll cross that bridge if I come to it. I'm not sure, but I suspect this project might be the weaving equivalent of a beginner's garter-stitch scarf.

I'll let you know how it turns out. Any questions? Suggestions for resources? Tips and tricks? Let me know!


Saturday, March 7, 2015

March 7: Adventures

Oh hi.

It's still winter here. There is still a six-inch thick coating of ice on all the sidewalks. The snowbanks are still taller than I am. It's still cold.

But I'm sitting in a quiet house right now and I can hear the snow melting off the roof. Somewhere nearby a red-winged blackbird sings. If you look carefully out of the corner of your eye as you speed by on the highway, you can see that the branches of the maple trees are reddening. Two nights ago it was the sap moon. Spring is coming.


Last weekend I drove out to Gaspereau Valley Fibres. It's a yarn store on a working sheep farm in the Annapolis Valley, not far from Wolfville. Every knitter I've met here talks about it reverently, so with a car and some free time on my hands I made the trek.


The store is in an old barn that's been fitted out with shelves and tables and a woodstove, and it's chock-a-block with (mostly local) yarn, plus knitting, weaving, felting and rug-hooking supplies. There's a store cat, and a sign on the door warning about store-cat-eating eagles. A bit different from the urban yarn stores that I'm used to. Definitely worth the drive.

I was in search of two things: a skein of Koigu for a baby layette for a girl I work with (if you want the quickest, easiest, cutest baby gift, one skien of KPPPM is enough to make these booties and this wee hat) and a loom.

Yep, a loom.

I took a weaving class a couple years ago and that sated my curiosity for a while. But then a couple of weeks ago I saw Shireenn's colour-shifting scarf. It's beautiful – a far cry from what I'd made with my scraps of Cascade 220. Inspired, I headed to GVF because I knew they had rigid heddle looms in stock.

I came home with a 15" Cricket loom and a new hobby.

It only took about 45 minutes to put together, including the time it took to find the screwdriver. Warping took about half an hour.


I'm using TFA yellow label left over from my African flower blanket. I think it's important to use nice things – even if you're just learning, even if the results might be a bit wonky.


I have to remind myself that sometimes the doing is the thing, and to give myself a break if it's not perfect on the first go. Nothing's ever perfect on the first go. 


Sometimes people see me knitting and say they tried to learn to knit and gave up because they couldn't do it, usually after one crooked potholder. As though I haven't made my fair share of hats riddled with unintentional yarnovers or wibbly-wobbly scarves. It drives me crazy. I don't believe in making ugly things on purpose, but I do believe in giving yourself room to make mistakes as you learn.

I'm trying to keep that in mind as I weave.


(Don't be fooled: I'm still a little vain. This is my second attempt. The first one was pretty – you guessed it – wibbly-wobbly.)


Perfect? No. Fun? Yes. I've got a lot to learn, but I don't mind. Maybe I'll be a bit better by the time spring rolls around.

Friday, February 13, 2015

February 13: Baking in the dead of winter


We're in the thick of it here, winter-wise, and I'm obsessed with hygge.


So far, this has translated into lighting lots of candles, having drinks in cozy pubs...and making bread. It's just basic sandwich bread – but oh, it's good.


I let the mixer do most of the hard work.


A few good turns on the countertop...


And into the pan it goes.


Success!



Tuesday, January 27, 2015

January 27 – A stitch in time

So here's a thing about being a sock knitter: eventually you become a sock darner.


You might remember these socks from before. I discovered recently that they needed a bit more help...so out came the needle and yarn and darning egg again.


And then this weekend I discovered that another pair of socks was on the verge of holey-ness. These socks – I think of them as "the first of the modern era," as they're the first pair I made when I really got back into knitting again, about six years ago – were made with a super sturdy yarn (a good 25% acrylic blend does wonders for preserving lifespan) but worn spots come even to the best of socks.


A bit of weaving, a bit of Swiss darning, a bit of making-it-up-as-I-go, and these guys are ready to go back into service for at least a little while longer. It might not be super pretty, but I find it enjoyable in its own way, and I'm certainly faster at darning socks than I am at knitting them!

More on darning: Rachel's post about her visit to The Department of Repair; Tom of Holland on darning samplers and a really cool sweater repair; Kate Atherley on darning basics in Knitty; super skilful repairs to inspire you from Addison Embroidery.

Sunday, January 11, 2015

Jan 11 – The other side

Well. That was a whirlwind.

Since last we met I've packed, moved, unpacked, started my job, flown home for Christmas, flown back to Halifax, gone back to work and unpacked a bit more. I've been the lucky recipient of endless amounts of hospitality as my belongings wended their way cross-country in the back of a moving van. I'm lucky to have many kind and generous friends who've made the transition easier than I'd imagined it could be. 

In between all the travel and packing and unpacking, I marked sixty final exams and forty portfolios, enjoyed multiple goodbye parties, knitted a few tiny Christmas socks, watched a friend's son take his first steps, and ate the best part of a tin of Quality Street. Somewhere in there I ate turkey; had trifle for breakfast; soaked up as much time with friends as I could (never enough, but still: we tried).

Now I'm here, settled in to my new home, getting into the swing of a new routine. I'm mastering the hills (oh my goodness, the hills), have located the yarn shops and a knitting group (though I've barely knit a stitch – too distracted), and I hosted my first dinner party last night. My first visitor from Upper Canada is due to arrive in less than a month. It's coming together.

Today I picked up the camera and followed the sun around the apartment. Some scenes...


This bowl just glows in the right light.


A housewarming gift from my sister. Everyone needs a wiener dog to guard their keys!


These are going to be a pair of long johns, eventually. Hopefully sooner rather than later: it's COLD here! (I know, I know, it's winter in Canada. But still.)


They renovated my building but left the original ceiling in the entryway.


La plus ça change...made these cookies and felt right at home.


A stool for perching on at breakfast time. It needs a cushion. I've got the fabric – just need to get my hands on a pillow form.


I filled the spare room with craft supplies. Naturally.


I've got a window over the sink! The perfect home for some of my favourite things.


I can watch the sun set while I wash the dishes. The skies here are spectacular – a by-product of the frigid temperatures.


Old friends.


Fresh flowers – I'm so happy that it's tulip time again.


I've always thought of clear skies like this as "Nova Scotia blue."

So that's that. Home. Hooray!

Tuesday, November 18, 2014

November 18: Changes


There are changes afoot.

Months ago, freshly returned from my Nova Scotia vacation, I applied for a job in Halifax. A good job. A good job with good people, in one of my favourite parts of the world.

And then life got busy, as it does in September, and things kept rolling and the weeks went by, and it was a bit of a surprise when I was asked in for an interview. (!) And then a second interview. (!!) And then I received a job offer. (!!!) Which I accepted. 

In less than a month, I'll be moving to Halifax.

(!!!!)

It has all happened so quickly that I find myself a bit bamboozled. I've ticked a lot off my to-do list but there's still so much to be done—so many papers to mark, boxes to pack, friends to see, and last visits to favourite places before I get on that plane heading east. 

So that's where I've been, and where I'm going. I'm pretty excited to be heading back to Nova Scotia—a move I've been planning for almost as long as I've lived in Toronto. (Sorry Toronto: you're just not my type.) I can't wait to be close to the ocean again.

All this means my crafting has slowed down considerably—I've been knitting a stitch here or there when I can fit it in, but my mind is elsewhere. In fact, I'm thinking a lot about the crafty adventures that await: I'm looking forward to taking a class at Patch Halifax, and I just discovered this rug-hooking shop in Amherst. My new apartment will have room for a spinning wheel, so there's surely a trip to Gaspereau Valley Fibres in my future, too. Hooray!

Now if I can just figure out how to trick my Toronto friends into some of the bigger moving boxes I've got lying around, I'll be all set...