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My life is so full of musts right now.

Must drag myself through thesis revisions.

Must get/keep myself in shape so the wedding dress fits

Must fix the air conditioner/vacuum/house wiring

Must clean the house after months of semi-neglect (all school related)

Must tend to the yard/eradicate dandelions

Must cajole fiancée into choosing a suit for the wedding

Must eat the spinach in the fridge before it goes bad

Must buy plane tickets

Must work at least 8 hours a day because losing this job would be a bad thing

I must do so many things right now. But there are no musts related to my knitting. Or spinning. So when I can’t pursue my musts a moment longer, I fall upon my fiber like a ravening beastie. Oh, sweet strands of twisted bliss! Take this ache out of my chest for just a little while.

Despite my level of stress and busy-ness, I still seem to be making lots of progress on my craft projects. Last night I looked at my Hitchhiker and realized that I was almost done. When did all that knitting happen? How did I miss it? It’s lost in a fibrous fever dream.

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This week, something has flipped in my head like a switch. Suddenly, my knitting attracts me not at all, and all I want to do is spin.

I started out by plying some singles that have been waiting for attention for months.

Here we have about 1200 yards of 2-ply.  Spun from 2 4-oz braids of hand-dyed BFL from Frabjous Fibers in the Cathedral and Potash colorways.

Here we have about 1,200 yards of 2-ply. Spun from 2 4-oz braids of hand-dyed BFL from Frabjous Fibers in the Cathedral and Potash colorways.

The plying took quite a lot of time. Probably 5 or 6 hours. I should start tracking this sort of thing.

I had some leftover Cathedral singles. Casting about, I found some leftover natural bi-color BFL singles. So I plied them with that. Three cheers for using up random singles from my stash.

2-ply and about 170 yards.

2-ply and about 170 yards.

All that plying was so much fun. I just couldn’t stop. But I’d run out of things to ply (or so I thought.)

So I dug into my fiber stash and came out with three bundles of fiber crying for attention:

  • Dragonfly from Fiber Fanatic: A sparkly green bat of wool, mohair, silk and sparkles.
  • A braid o 50/50 wool and llama, which the shop owner assured me was pure pleasure to spin.
  • The remains of a rather large ball of silver Romney/Perendale. I love this stuff. It just wants to be yarn. It spins itself.

I decided to experiment with my long-draw technique, which I’ve been neglecting. It took longer than I would have thought to remind my body how to do it. How to feel the yarn grabbing and hooking into itself. How to pull at the right moment. I’ve only ever seen this in videos, so I have no real idea if I’m doing this right. Here’s are some addition fruits-of -the-wheel from the last week:

At left is the llama. Center is the sparkly green. At right are the further remains of the natural bi-color BFL.

At left is the llama. Center is the sparkly green. At right are the further remains of the natural bi-color BFL.

With all this spinning I’ve been doing, I’m very glad that I asked for a bobbin winder for Christmas.

At left are some orange merino  singles, spun worsted, which  I need to do something with one of these days. Center are the silver Romney/Perendale singles spun long draw. At right is a three-ply I spun just yesterday out of some BFL singles I had spun on a drop spindle.

At left are some orange merino singles, spun worsted, which I need to do something with one of these days. Center are the silver Romney/Perendale singles spun long draw. At right is a three-ply I spun just yesterday out of some BFL singles I had spun on a drop spindle.

*Pant, pant, pant*

After plying that lovely blue-green BFL last night, I just didn’t want to be done. So I went upstairs and plucked a ball of Polwarth top from my stash. After spinning two bobbins full of long-draw singles, I felt ready to try spinning worsted again. This fiber seems to want to be spun tight and smooth.

on wheel

This should take me a while.

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Nice yarn made of really nice fiber costs lots and lots of money. Take this Ravenwood 3-ply 100% cashmere yarn, for example. Clara Parkes calls this yarn:

Quite possibly the loveliest and most substantial cashmere yarn I’ve ever touched.

220 yards for $70. Probably more than worth it for every last luxurious strand.

I can’t afford to buy this sort of treat very often. Or, if I must be honest, ever. Unless I am buying one precious hank to make a small project, like a special pair of fingerless mitts or a glamorous hat.

I certainly can’t afford to buy enough of this glorious cashmere to knit a multiple hank project. A whole sweater? Forget it!

But that doesn’t keep me from wanting it. It doesn’t keep me from lingering over the cashmere displays at the local yarn store, dreaming of what will never be.

She wants the precious. She is always looking for it.

A friend recently turned me on to a method of obtaining large quantities of cashmere, silk, and other expensive fibers for a fraction of what they would normally cost: sweater recycling.

I picked up the following sweater at a local thrift store and gave it a good hand washing to remove any lingering second-hand skeevies. It’s 100% cashmere in a perfectly acceptable color. And most importantly, it had friendly construction and good seams. You want to avoid serged seems like the plague. You’ll end up with lots of little strips of yarn. And who wants to spit splice all of those little pieces? Not me.  Not even cashmere is worth that kind of aggravation.

To learn more about taking apart sweaters, take a look at this awesome blog post at Crafstylish.com.

After taking it apart with a seam ripper, I wound the various pieces of the sweater into balls on my ball winder.

And here are the results. A sweater’s worth of 100% cashmere yarn. I’m not exactly sure of the yardage, but I could estimate fairly easily using a digital scale  and a calculator. The cost: $4.99. 

iPhone provided for scale.

I feel pretty smug. And empowered. I can’t afford to buy luxury cashmere yarn very often. But I can certainly afford to buy $5 sweaters and take them apart. The greatest part of the cost, really, is the time require to shop, wash the sweater, take it apart, and wind it: About 5 hours, all told (although some of that time could be shortened in the future, now that I know what I’m doing).

Confession time: Not only do I feel smug and empowered, I also feel a little bit guilty. There’s nothing wrong with being thrifty and there are lots of very, very good things about recycling. But I know that, in doing this, I am taking business away from my LYS and from the good folks at Ravenwood. On the other hoof, chances are that I would never, ever have bought this volume of cashmere yarn from any producer or merchant. I just can’t afford it. So is there really anything to feel guilty about? Tell me what you think.

 

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Ta dah!

It’s time to make good on the promise I made in my Pay It Forward post. I pledged to created a hand knitted gift for the first three commenters on that blog post.

Gift number 1 is now ready and will soon be winging its way to California where I hope it will be joyfully received by Q of Curls and Q.

A careful survey of the Curls and Q blog revealed something very important about Q. She has a thing for tea.

  • Unplanned Tea: Q visits the Aubrey Tea Room, drinks cream tea, wears a fancy hat, and picks up a single serve tea-pot/cup combo.
  • Birthtea Party: Q celebrates her birthday with tea and scones, plus home-made lemon curd.
  • Tea Spout Do-Dad: Q presented a free pattern for a knitted tea spout wrap to prevent that annoying dripping problem. What a fabulous use of random yarn scraps

I’d just found a very pretty Ribbed and Ruffled Tea Cozy pattern from Churchmouse Yarns and Teas. Perfect! The cozy below was knitted from 1 skein of Noro Kureyon.

My cats were really interested in the cozy. Must smell a little like sheep.

Orion was determined not to be left out of the tea cozy intrigue.

No sooner had I decided to knit Q a cozy than she published the following blog post: Cozy up with a Cozy. Total tea cozy porn. I messaged her immediately to tell her about the scary coincidence. Been stalking my favorites list, Q?

I hope Q enjoys the cozy.

Also, thank you to Q for nominating me for a Reader Appreciation Award. I’ll be following up on it soon.

Next up in the trio of winners: Either anastasiawraight or collegeknitting. Time to blog stalk them and wait for inspiration to strike.

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The RPG Blog Carnival topic for September is established settings. This is coming in just under the wire because--in addition to being busy--I had to sort out my many, and sometimes contradictory, thoughts on the topic. So here you'll get a broad overview of why I think people love RPGs using established settings, and why I think they're usually a bad idea--and how to better get what you really want when you play in an established setting.

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  This is going to seem like a real odd-duck post for me. Did you know I'm into role-playing games (RPGs)? Well, now you do. We have a group that meets every week. I knit or spin the entire time, and we tell stories together. It's wonderful fun. This post was written by one of the members of our group as part of an RPG blog carnival.  

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I couldn’t let Talk Like a Pirate Day pass without a tribute to Pirate-inspired knits. Things fashioned by our own gnarled hands wielding our weapons of choice: pointy sticks and yarn.

Arrrrr.

Forgive me, but on Talk Like a Pirate Day, I must occasionally give way to little affirmational statements. It’s the scurviness oozin’ out o’ me pores, belike.

Origins of argyle

What’s a celebration of piratical knits without a mention of that most piractical-sounding of patterns, argyle. Argyle is a pattern made of diamonds, often including an overlay of intercrossing diagonal lines. It derives from the tartans of Clan Campbell in Scotland. When knitted, argyle is usually done in intarrrrrsia.  *Ahem.* Intarsia.

Here’s are some lovely, classic uses of argyle.

Some very dignified looking socks. Just the sort of thing C.S. Lewis and J.R.R Tolkien would have worn while debating important matters of literature at Oxford. But only on a day when they were feeling like taking a chance on fashion. Argyle Socks by Margie Dougherty, as seen on Ravelry

The classic argyle vest. A real pirate would never be caught wearing such a thing, but might be willing to swive a lassy wearing one. Particularly if knitted with a low collar and negative ease.                 Argyle Woman’s Vest by Anne Berk, as seen on Ravelry

Lovely stuff, but I’m about ready to walk the plank from boredom. Aren’t you?

Well never fear. I’ve got just the tonic for these dull knits. I’ve found some much more piractical argyles to share.

Here are some truly fearsome socks. With socks like this, you’ll scare off foot fungus. Aargh! gyle Socks by Camille Chang.

Imagine this argyle trimmed piece in proper pirate colors. I can see Captain Jack Sparrow wearing it. Maybe with a crimson parrot stitched onto the shoulder. Argyle Jacket by Jenn Jarvis, as seen on Ravelry.

And what a treasure of argyle lace this is. Imagine it in metallic gold or silver.                                       Argyle Lace Top by Kate Lemmers

Arrrr! Now that be more to the point.

Argyle doesn’t have to be square and boring. It can be bold, daring, adventurous.

Fit for a pirate.

Arrr! I say. Arrr!

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Last week I took my first spinning class. Since then I’ve spun the fiber we received in class, the one bag of  fiber I’d set aside “just in case I took to spinning,” and now I’m all out and looking for more.

My mother warned me: Once you start spinning, you won’t want to stop.

File this experience under “Things Mother Warned Me About,” along with boys, drugs and wearing thrift store clothes before you’ve washed them.

In class, the teacher gave us each a homemade spindle made of a wooden toy wheel, a dowel rod, and a hook. A nice cheap way to start. She also gave us our choice of a variety of bags of colorful wool. I chose a bag of blue-green fluff.

Initially, it was not the wool that defeated me. Nor was it the spindle itself. It was my clothing. Word to the wise: don’t try to do a rolling start off your thigh while wearing a loose cotton skirt. I was more successful in winding my skirt around the dowel rod than I was in spinning my yarn. My apologies to anyone I inadvertently flashed during the early parts of class. Eventually I gave up and spun the spindle with my fingers.

The teacher started us out with a technique called Park and Draft, which seems very beginner friendly. You pinch the yarn above the spindle hook, then set the spindle to spinning and wind up a bunch of tension in the fiber between your fingers and the hook. Then you “draft” it out by drawing the twist up into the fiber above.

The yarn I produced during class was very sorry stuff. Full of thick and thin sections and alternately over and under spun. I’m told to call this “novelty” yarn. During the next few days, I spun a little more every day. By the end of the bag of fiber, my technique had improved a bit.

My first proud, lumpy attempt.

Almost as soon as I was done spinning that first batch I started on the next batch. This time, I pre-drafted my yarn carefully, which helped the yarn come out more evenly.

When I was done I wound the yarn around the top of a chair.

A much better, although still quite bulky attempt.

Then I tried taking it off the chair and winding it into a hank. It ended up looking like this:

Sigh.

Apparently, I have an over-twisting issue. So much to learn.

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I’m taking part in 3rd Annual Knitting and Crochet Blog Week. Today’s task is to think about my yarn-based crafting balance.

Are you a knitter or a crocheter, or are you a bit of both?

At the moment, I’m a knitter, exclusively. I have never done any more with a crochet hook than what I need to start a pie shawl, fix a dropped stitch, or do a crochet bind off. I keep my crochet hooks in my notions bag, along with my markers, my scissors, and my measuring tape.

I guess this means I’m monogamous, but…

If you are monogamous in your yarn-based crafting, is it because you do not enjoy the other craft or have you simply never given yourself the push to learn it?

…but I’m crochet-curious.

I learned to knit when I was 8 and have remained attracted to it ever since. I started out with the vanilla stuff (dish cloths and ribbed scarfs), but later on I developed an interest in riskier business (lace, cables, and entrelac). I even dig a few of the more adventurous pursuits (amigurumi looks interesting) and don’t mind an unconventional approach (hello, blended intarsia, where have you been all my life?).

Crochet is interesting and very attractive in its own way. Very flexible. Very dynamic. And it can bend and twist in the most sultry ways. Ways I wish my knitting could do. I’m curious about it. Really curious. I mean, crochet can do this:

Elise Shawl by Evan Plevinski

And this:

#01 Afghan by Nicky Epstein from Vogue Knitting Crochet 2012.

Crochet is the one fiber art that can’t be fully duplicated by machines. It’s totally awesome.

But knitting is safe, and familiar. And it just has a way with me.

If I decided to take up with crochet, I would be starting over from square one. I don’t know if I want to go through all that.

And yet…

Sometimes I fantasize about knitting a lovely cashmere sweater. And then, picking up a crochet hook and whipping out a tantalizing trim of lace at the bosom. Knitting and crochet at the same time.

Eat Your Heart Out Willoughby by Melissa Horozewski, as seen on Ravelry. Eat your heart out, indeed. (Ok, technically this whole piece was designed in crochet, but you could easily do the body in knitting instead.)

Is it warm in here?

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