Showing posts with label Sock Summit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sock Summit. Show all posts

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Post-Sock Summit Musings

The settling back in process is happening, but I still feel like I need some time to decompress & process the meat of my estrogen-rich, life-expanding, challenging week that was Sock Summit. What better venue than a captive audience, eh?

One of the things that struck me about the Summit was what a pervasive attitude of downright kindness was exhibited by participants, students, volunteers, instructors, & vendors alike. The generosity & helpfulness of everyone I rubbed elbows with, well, it rubbed off on me. I keep hearing/reading the phrase "life-changing" bandied about as a Summit descriptor, and for me I think the phrase has most meaning in this context. I found myself feeling inspired to redouble my efforts to offer a helping hand where needed, to listen to & value the experience of others, and to relax and remember that we're more alike than different.

Sock Summit offered the possibility of experiencing epiphanies if you kept your heart open to them, & at the risk of sliding into the maudlin, it happened to me. The Luminary Panel in particular worked on my emotions; I was as surprised as anybody to find myself tearing up throughout the discussion. I discovered that I am completely, head-over-heels in lurve with Judith MacKenzie-McCuin, who, when asked by an audience member during the Q&A session about how to handle the guilt associated with possessing a large yarn stash, referenced Julia Child who said a good chef requires a well-stocked pantry because inspiration strikes at odd moments; the message? don't be ashamed of your fiber stash. This was a welcome antidote to my feelings about my massive 4-day shopping spree, btw.

A few of my other favorite quotes:
"We really need to use our hands; they're not happy if they're not doing something." -Barbara Walker

"All you have to know is the next one step."
-Deb Robson
Misty eyes were quickly followed by hearty laughter, however; these women are one funny bunch! I don't know which is funnier: the image of Nancy Bush crawling around on the floor of a Scottish dance to better photograph men's kilt hose, or her comment after sharing the anecdote: "It's true." Only a handful of us in the audience seemed to get that she was referring to the rumor about what men wear under their kilts (nothing); if you read my blog, you won't be surprised that I got it. Not to be outdone, when asked if she thought being a woman in the fiber industry was more difficult because of her gender, Meg Swanson replied "I don't know, I've never been a man." She followed up with her answer to the question "How did you end up in this business?": "I was brainwashed." Elizabeth Zimmerman, brainwasher to the (knitting) stars!

Despite not having access to any classes (I was there last-minute to help friends with their booth in the Marketplace), and therefore not having opportunities for classroom learning , I feel like I absorbed the collective knowledge of the gurus via osmosis. I also received some welcome instruction from my friend Brooke of Tactile Fiber Arts about my drop-spindling. And just being in the presence of Abby Franquemont felt like I was learning something (be sure to check out her upcoming new book, Respect the Spindle). So good to meet you, Abby - wish we coulda found time to share an adult beverage.


I did get to be part of the attempt to break the Guinness Book record for most simultaneous knitters on Friday, which was a hoot. About 1000 knitters in one big-ass room, all knitting together for 15 minutes on straight needles, per the rules (even Cat Bordhi!). I didn't remember to bring my camera to the Ballroom, but the lovely Leila Wice sent me the photo above - thanks, Leila! I came across 2 other photos on Flickr that have my mug in 'em too. One from megtknits' and one from feministmama (no, not our feministmama, one from PDX). You can't see what I'm working on in the photos, so I took this shot when I got home. I used my own COLORBOMB Creations handspun, WoolyBear in 'Kiss Me', and my Nana's vintage Boye needles.


Things I loved but forgot to blog yesterday: Burgerville blackberry milkshake & onion rings; the dual-flow, water-conserving toilets at the Convention Center (low for liquid, high for solids!); the fact that Portland has a bridge ride & is unbelievably bike-friendly; Miss Babs' yarn in 'Yummy'; Frog Creek Fibers yarn in 'Wild Orchid'; meeting & laughing with the lovely Star Athena; Signature Needle Arts new dpns (covet, covet, covet); the cute mini-sock pin BalletMommy created & gave me; Jennie the Potter & her lovely wares... The list doesn't end.

Only a few regrets: wish I had bought more than 1lb. of Stumptown coffee beans to bring home; I had roommate issues that left me feeling sad; I wish I could have stayed an extra day in Portland to explore more; didn't really chat long enough with Ravelry's Casey, Jess & Mary-Heather; not everyone got to attend that wanted to (but there's always the next one!); not having time to shop out my yarns to the amazing PDX LYSs; and I SO wished I'd taken more pictures! Since my camera stayed in it's bag almost the entire time I was gone, if you have any pictures that include me, I'd love to see 'em! I know at least one person asked to take my photograph.

No pics of me working on my current sock project, Veltrelac, so I took a photo of 'em yesterday. I did manage to make some progress on them while there, and am really enjoying the entrelac, my first stab at that technique. I encourage knitters who haven't tried entrelac yet, fearing it is dificult; it isn't! The pattern I'm using is Annetrelac by Sandy Beadle, and I'm knitting them in the recommended Schaefer Anne yarn. Don't you think it is doing the variegated yarn justice nicely?

So, I'm taking the warm-fuzzy feelings from Sock Summit and I'm going to let them wash over me in the weeks & months to come. Don't be surprised if you see more of me here in share mode as I try to develop that side of myself. Time to start writing up those patterns in my head, making myself vulnerable, & putting them out there.

In the words of Meg Swanson when she was asked what is the one most important thing she learned from her mother, Elizabeth Zimmerman: "You are in charge of your own knitting." Amen!

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Where've I Been? SOCK SUMMIT!

Yep, freshly returned from a 6-day trip to Portland to attend Sock Summit!

Highlights include:

Finding two local knitters willing to share their transportation with me. Thanks, Ballet Mommy & Magic Wombat!! Certainly couldn't have done it without you.

Turning around in Jennie the Potter's booth to find Knitty's own Amy Singer behind me, who, when introductions were made said "Oh, you're Velma! I put your Monkey socks photo up on the big screen in my presentation!" My feet are famous! At least, my shoes are.

Discovering the bacon maple bars at Voodoo Doughnuts live up to all the hype. (And it's a good thing I brought some home for the hubby; I don't think he would have let me in the front door without one!)

Learning that my friend Brooke of Tactile Fiber Arts Studio loves me enough to take on the challenge of de-tangling the massive mess I made of my spindled laceweight yarn. Voluntarily.

Playing all weekend with Maia of Tactile Fiber Arts Studio; we may just have been separated at birth, if our respective senses of humor are any indication. The only other person besides me that laughs at my farts. Thanks for the pint glass, I'll try to always keep it full!

Helping the aforementioned Maia & Brooke in their Tactile Fiber Arts Studio booth. How lucky that I got to be the OFFICIAL bathroom break-giver/food picker-upper/baby dandler for the best natural dyers around! They gave me a purpose for being there, & I'm grateful for their generosity.

Sharing a meal with a fun bunch of women including Clara Parkes of The Knitter's Book of Yarn fame & realizing how funny she is. Wanna see us all being amused?

Forgetting to sit down & knit a few stitches on the World's Biggest Sock (doh!) wasn't a highlight, but I did donate some yarn to be used in its completion. Thanks to Puffy Mondaes for bringing it!

Meeting a metric buttload of amazing fiber people: Jamie & Blas of Urban Fauna Studio, who are so fun, & I'm looking forward to collaborating on a new project with Jamie; Fickle Knitter, someone crazy as me modeling her 'tinfoil hat' design; Fibermusings, who I hope to see more of on her regular treks between WA and NorCal; Morgaine & Lann of Carolina Homespun; Material Whirled's Reenie & her family, including Batman (thx for the pins!!); KateK8, who wasn't offended when I tried to invite myself to stay at her house; the inimitable Ron of Buffalo Gold, who never ceased to have a smile on his face & a hand to lend; Shelia January, who taught me a great new word: yakeroo*; Ravelry's Jess, Mary-Heather, & Casey - party hosts extraordinaire; and of course Kylie Gusset slash Ms. Gusset of Australia, who shared her hotel room at The Ace with me.

Participating in the Guinness Book of World's Records attempt: the most people knitting at one time (current record: 256). Apparently, the Australian group whose record we were attempting to break were simultaneously hoping to exceed their own numbers, & ours. We'll see. Our video. Their video.

Imbibing in not one, not two, not even three, but FOUR different IPAs at the Deschutes Brewery & Public House downtown. Checked their website, & they've added two more pub-exclusive IPAs on tap. I recommend the Hop Henge #4 & Ocho Negro if you can get there, Red Chair if you can't (they bottle & retail that last one).

Seeing the stockings of my dreams: Laura Lough's rainbow thigh-highs using Gradience yarn from The Unique Sheep in 'Beach Sunset'! The pattern is called 'The Thigh's the Limit' (LOL!) & you can see them here. Queue, here I come!

Drinking Stumptown Coffee. Hair Bender blend. 'Nuff said.

Partying at Ravelry's shindig with The Bon, Maia, Spirit Trail Fibers' Jennifer, et al. Local beer for only $3/bottle, too! Didn't get there early enough for a shwag bag, but good times were had.

Chatting with Hiznits. WARNING: conversating with him is likely to induce in-the-pants-peeing!

Making it to Kennedy School, one of the brewpubs in the McMenamins stable, for dinner. If you can make it, be sure to check out the Boiler Room, accoutered entirely in upcycled pipes. (There's also a movie theater, soaking pool, & guestrooms, but we didn't make it out of the beer dining room.)

Returning to Powell's, world's biggest & best independent bookstore. Found & purchased used copies of Paula Simmons' Spinning and Weaving with Wool, The Handspun Project Book edited by Deborah Kahn, & Colonel James A. Ronin's Spinformation, as well as a fridge magnet to bring back: "There is no place like home." Ain't that the truth.

Fumbling with my first-ever, yes-that's-what-I-said-I'm-a-virgin cell phone. Indespensible, but I found I suffered terribly from iPhone envy.

Stashing:
1. Koigu KPPPM Millends, 2. Koigu KPPPM Millends, 3. Koigu KPPPM Millends, 4. Gothsocks in 'Summer of Goth', 5. Becoming Art in 'Full Circle', 6. Gypsy Girl Creations in 'Twilight Time', 7. Gypsy Girl Creations in 'Viola Bouquet', 8. Sanguine Gryphon in 'Burned', 9. BMFA unidentified colorway, 10. BMFA Mediumweight in 'Love' (millends), 11. Noro Kureyon Sock, 12. Noro Kureyon Sock, 13. Noro Kureyon Sock, 14. Noro Kureyon Sock, 15. Noro Kureyon Sock
Being the recipient of a donated ticket to the Luminary Panel. Oh. My. Stars.

Taking only one photo all week. Over & over. Trying to get it right. All those knitting GODDESSES up there on one dais!

L to R: Lucy Neatby, Cat Bordhi, Deborah Robson, Anna Zilboorg, Priscilla Gibson-Roberts, Tina Newton, Stephanie Pearl-McPhee, Meg Swanson, Barbara Walker, Judith MacKenzie-McKuin, Nancy Bush
Hearing Meg Swanson ask Barbara Walker, Barbara Freakin' Walker, if she indeed invented SSK, who replied that she indeed had.


Listening to Tina spill the beans that this is the inaugural Sock Summit. As in first one. As in there WILL be more!

So yeah, I had a good time. Understatement d' jour. Hope they keep it on the Left Coast again next time around, so I can fer sure make it again. Now, I need some SLEEP!

*Shelia says that a 'yakeroo' is a yak cowgirl/boy, a la a buckaroo.
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