I was eager to get my tree out and up this year. Not sure why, but glad I did. I was gifted some lovely "femme's dream" shoe ornaments a few years ago and they have really grown on me.
Musings on the art of knitting, spinning, enjoying a cup of tea and noticing the way nature inspires design. (Life with a little dog in Portland, Oregon)
"High Quality Loop Fancy" the label reads. No false advertising here. We really had to ready the labels though for the dye lots and color codes because all the yarn that Nana brought back was difficult to "read" colorwise. Like Noro, they have long color repeats and are wrapped somewhat randomly.
In the complexity of life and feelings and the eternal "not knowing" I stopped to take some picture to focus on the moment, yesterday. Hard to do when it's pouring rain, but there was a respite for some time.
This is my Aunt Helen. I wish I could see what she's knitting, but it kinda looks like socks....(!) I clearly look less fabulous whilst knitting, but I have clearly gotten the passion from somewhere. Actually, it was my Dad, her brother who taught me, but I believe that all my aunts on that side of the family were knitters.
I think Paula looks just lovely here in her "Poetry in Stitches" sweater. And, to think she didn't know how great she looks in red! Under this sweater she had the loveliest sheer and delicate antique dress that I didn't manage to get a shot of.
This is the Sunflower Tam from Norah Gaughn's Knitting Nature.
I am getting some knitting done, but because I'm working on larger projects, photos do not truly show the progress. My sore hands and wrists do!
Since it rains for many months of the year in Portland, downtown they've done quite a nice job in bus shelter design. This sunday morning, cold and wet, I looked up and saw this design being pounded by the rain and saw it differently this time. Something about ribbing evolving into cables at the bottom of a sweater...