Showing posts with label freeform. Show all posts
Showing posts with label freeform. Show all posts

Saturday, January 12, 2008

I've Been Nominated for a Bobby!

You may remember my WIP, the 'Band of Mystery Hat'. Well, I finished it yesterday, and just under the deadline wire, too. I like how it turned out, but even more fun is that someone on Ravelry nominated my project for a 2007 'Bobby Award'! If you're a Raveler, and you haven't checked out that group yet, head over to The Bobbys 2007, and check out the Most Unusual Project thread to see some *really* cool projects. Voting doesn't start 'til Jan. 14, but I've already chosen MY favorite project.

Once again, sorry to readers who aren't yet signed up for Ravelry, but you here are the details about the hat.

Pattern: improvised freeform crochet hat
Yarn: various handspun art yarns by Insubordiknit
Needles & Hooks: multiple sizes, G to M
Started: December 14, 2007
Completed: January 11, 2008

Top of the Band of Mystery HatIf you don't remember my previous post, let me fill in the details. Jacey, the genius behind Insubordiknit.com (you know, the woman who makes the Vitreous Humor eyeball yarn!), put out a "call to knitters" for a project she's working on. The deal was, she'd provide the yarn, I'd provide the labor, and the project was to create a garment out of her art yarn to be worn by a member of an as-yet undisclosed band in their upcoming video. At the conclusion of Jacey's project, she'll send the items back to their creators to keep. So I get to play with some very cool yarn, get some name exposure (I hope), and end up with a faboo hat out of it! Win-win. This hat is what came out of that.

Like the arms that emerge like they're struggling to get out? Me too. ;)

Tuesday, June 26, 2007

Tuesday

LOTS been going on in these parts. LOTS. Sunday, we had a wee earthquake (whee!) at 7:32pm. A 5.1 temblor centered around 35 miles off the coast about 10 miles north of here, in Trinidad where I once called home. All we got here in Sunny Brae was that truck-backing-into-the-house sensation, lasting only 1-2 seconds. Nothing broken, just lots of frisbees dancing on the walls. Felt as far north as southern Oregon and as far south as the Bay Area, Cole and I love these little reminders that we're not in charge. Very exciting, as long as shit doesn't break and the walls stay up. It was fun logging on to the USGS website and recording our experience.

Earthquakes notwithstanding, today was MUCH more exciting. About two weeks ago, we had a mountain lion in our neighborhood, about 4 blocks from our house, and today it was a black bear about 1/2 mile away. I went in to town to pay some bills, and riding in to town I saw 2 black-and-whites pulled over and two of Arcata's finest kibbitzing with Kevin Hoover of the Arcata Eye and a couple of civilians. As I rode slowly by, Kevin called out to me that there was a bear downslope in the creekbed. "Wow! A bear!", I thought. Pedalling on, I am loathe to loiter and get in the way while the professionals do their jobs. But after completing my errands, I stopped on my way back home to see where things stood, re: The Bear. By now, about 1.5 hours later, in addition to the original 5 or so folks roadside, there are now the rest of the print media contingent (bringing the total to three); two more cops; several sheriffs, including the animal control officer; my friend Heather's husband Dave, who is the wildlife biologist for California Department of Fish & Game in Arcata and whose job it is to respond to animal calls in the area; and several onlookers. After stopping, it becomes apparent that the plan is to tranquilize the bear, which remains holed up in the blackberry bramble copse surrounding the creek where it has been seen. Mind you, this is approximately 15 feet from the road, and only about 100 feet from Highway 101, our interstate artery connecting us to the outside world. At this point, only the 2 dudes that reported observing the bear cross 7th Street have actually *seen* the damn bear. I've watched Dave fill his syringes full of tranquilizer, and load his, I swear, blow gun (it was a piece of freakin' PVC pipe) with the syringes. Now we - the cops, the press, Dave as the official Humboldt County Bear Darter, and me - all wait for the poor bear to come out of its hidey hole into darting range. And this sad picture shows my friend Dave, about 1.2 seconds after he darted the bear. Notice how there is NO BEAR in this photo. Despite the clear shot, I was worried that tripping the shutter on my camera would spook the bear, and I waited to take the photo. But I waited too long. I got a great shot of Dave with his blow gun after the bear showed his cute, blonde face, but no fuckin' bear. Doh!

Much less dramatic but still fun, check out the beads Cole picked up for me Saturday at a garage sale. Although I fear he overpaid, the thought was appreciated. I am now officially beadalicious. You can *definitely* expect to see these beads appear in some of my handspun in the coming weeks.

Speaking of handspun, I've been plugging away on a series of coordinating yarns this week. If you like purple, these yarns have YOUR name on them. Here's a teaser: one has tassels and slubs, one handmade felt bead-baubles, one coils, and one is fulled. Doesn't that pique your interest?

Also over the weekend, the newest installment of the 2007 Rockin' Sock Club from Blue Moon Fiber Arts arrived. I am in LURVE with this colorway, dubbed 'Firebird'. Could it *be* any more Velma-colored??? I am so enamored of the warm colors, and this orange-pink-buff combo is right up my freakin' alley. Since I have yet to finish the last pair, the April colorway, this skein went directly into my stash, which, as we all know, is well into SABLE (Stash Amassed Beyond Life Expectancy) territory. Not to worry, this yarn WILL become socks, this I can confidently promise you.

So you know I have become an afficionado of freeform knitting/crochet, right? (No? Where've you been??) I've been coveting a copy of the book you see here, The Crochet Workbook by Sylvia Cosh & James Walters, and I can now say that I am the proud owner of one. The thing holding me back was the cost: this slim, paperback volume from 1989 commands upwards of $50, used mind you. Penned by the folks that coined the term "scrumble", it is one of the essential volumes in any freeform artist's library, and I was fortunate enough to acquire a copy for $24 on eBay the same week I saw one go for $60.

Finally, today I put a huuuuge dent in the project that is Cleaning My Studio. I showed you the before pictures, so you know what a task it is I've set for myself. Lots of stuff recycled, more stuff put into the unload-on-eBay pile, still more crap dropped into the trash, and a bunch of stuff filed, sorted, or otherwise dealt with. But this, this is what remains of my recent graduate student experience: one 13x16x7 inch box of thesis materials and a 16 inch stack of class notes. Bah. Note the pamphlet on the top. 'Nuff said.

Sunday, June 24, 2007

Salmagundi Sunday

Have you ever had salmagundi? I had it as soup, but apparently it can be salad, too. In this context, I mean a mixed bag of blogging stuff, seeing as how I haven't posted in over a week (again); dang.

First, remember all those yarns I blogged about? They're all sold! I took them last Tuesday to my LYS, Fabric Temptations, and the owner purchased the whole lot of 'em! Pleased as punch, I am. Provided enough funds to pay ALL the utility bills at Casa COLORBOMB.

Second, although I didn't blog about it, I did participate in World Wide Knit in Public Day (WWKIP) June 9. Me, just me, needles in hand on The Plaza, knitting on my birthday. This is me, happily working on another sock. Like my tiara? If you can't wear a tiara on your birthday, when can you?

Summer of Socks '07 is underway. Starting on the Solstice, the clock is running on how many pairs of socks I can knit by the Equinox in September. I figure I'll get a fair bit done on my Siskiyous backpacking trip next month, as I've wised up since last year and plan to bring a sock WIP instead of the massive tweed cardigan I drug in last year. In the week we'll be there, I might be able to eke out 2 pair!

Speaking of socks, here's a picture of the latest sock yarn to enter my stash: this is handpainted fingering weight by Yarning Yenta in her "Kermit Loves Piggy" colorway. To. Die. For. Enough for kneesocks!! She's a sweetie, including 2 complementary stitch markers with my order. Maybe this is what I'll bring with backpacking... (Want to see more of my stash? Check out my StashPride! Flickr set).

Oh, yeah, there's another Flickr set you might be interested in: I did a COLORBOMB Creations customer gallery, where you can see some of the uses my handspun artyarn has been put too.

Also on the COLORBOMB Creations yarn front, I've been making handmade felt beads for inclusion in one of the yarns. This is a photo of me working on the beads on the back deck yesterday, part of my 365Days self-portrait project, still underway. Look for this yarn, along with 2 coordinating yarns, to be for sale at my Etsy site soon.

Still plugging away at my Freeform Knitting 365 project, having reached Day 233 yesterday. Here's an overhead view from Day 227; a little dark, but you get the picture. I sometimes have a hard time believing that I've knit (or crocheted) on it every day for over seven months, but then I look at it, now called The Beast, and know it's true. It measures over 40 inches at it's widest point. Eventually, I expect it to reach about a 50 inch diameter.



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