Showing posts with label knitting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label knitting. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 06, 2013

Swants


I am an angry knitter. This is a fact. I can't tolerate you breathing or blinking or even thinking about breathing or blinking if I am knitting. You will confuse me and I'll mix up knit and purl.

I can cut-and-sew the HECK out of a sweater, though. These Swants, I may have to try. Or at least I'll read the tutorial a few more times. It's hilarious.

See, that's the problem. While I don't knit, I do like to read the blogs of several knitters. Somehow, it's recreational for me.

Read and see the whole Swants tutorial (it's kind of a fashion movement!) right here. Be prepared to be inspired. It's very recreational.

Wednesday, October 07, 2009

We were knitted! Alert the authorities!



Ornamentea has been the victim of a Random Act Of Knitting. This is a serious scourge upon our society and it must stop. Or it must continue until the entire bike rack is covered.

Random Acts of Knitting are street art. They put knitting where you least expect it, often in public places without the permission of the property owners or the public entities that 'own' the places. They make you laugh. They make you more comfortable. They could make you question who really owns what in our world, and why it would be a crime to knit something. Or they could just make you laugh again, and text pictures to your friends.

Want to see more Random Acts of Knitting? click here. Or here. Or here. This could be the end of civil society. Or cold society.

(I also just learned today that these items are knit elsewhere and then only stitched on the object quickly. Not knit in situ. I was imagining black-clad knitting ninjas working with matte black needles late at night to quickly knit covers for stop sign posts. "Quick, run, it's the cops, grab the needles!")

Tuesday, December 09, 2008

Betz is coming to town...maybe?


Just to let you know that I am in the midst of a blizzard of emails with the talented Betz White as we work out the details of a visit by Miss Betz to the Triangle. We're working on a series of classes; felty, knitty and more for Valentine's weekend. If you can't wait, head over to her etsy shop and get a cupcake now. Me? I am planning on a really fun weekend in February. Details to follow...

Tuesday, September 02, 2008

Flora's First Stitches

This issue of Living Crafts features an article by my friend and Raleigh crafty mom, Nancy Walters. I met her when Ornamentea was a tiny store and her daughter, Flora, was a tiny girl. Nancy's one of those moms you'd love to hate, if it weren't for the fact that she just handed you a jar of homemade raspberry jam* and is entrancing your children with stories and healthy snacks. Her daughter, Flora, is a knitter at a young age and Nancy writes about how Flora learned this skill. Since my sock knitting never progressed past the very-scary-looking ribbed cuff stage I am really in awe of a family where a knitted dishcloth is born daily. Flora's dad even has a knitted beer-bottle cozy. I think that's a custom pattern Flora created herself as I have never seen a beer-bottle cozy in a knitting magazine. I have added this idea to my crocheting list. Yes, I can crochet as long as you don't ask me to read a pattern and you only want something round (hats, doll hats, balls, and now, beer cozies.)

You may have read here or heard me talk about how important I think crafting is to human beings of all ages. Our consumer culture tries to replace making with buying, but it's just not the same at all. Buying takes seconds, under the florescent lights of the nearest Tar-jay. Your entire relationship with the object can be summed up in the amount of time it takes the clerk to swipe your Visa. Taking ingredients to the finished object stage involves deliberate thought and intentional focus; yarn or beads or berries don't make themselves into scarves or earrings or jam, you do. Your mind and heart need to be connected to the ingredients and the desired outcome for the time it takes to knit or string or cook. Every time I have the good fortune to work with a real beginner here in the stores - someone who says 'I have never made anything' - it happens. As the beads and wire and sparkly bits turn into earrings right before her eyes, she realizes she is making something. You can almost see the light bulb turn on above her head. That bit of glow, that joy that happens as you realize you are making something, is so very important to being a human being.

Lucky for Flora, and her little brother, that she is growing up in a family where that moment, that light bulb above the head moment, happens daily and to such very young people. Lucky for us, we crafty folks, that we get that moment often. Lucky for me that I get to share that moment with people in the store, or with my own children, almost every day.


*In the interest of full disclosure, this doesn't happen every time I see her but she does often have fancy, sparkly drinks or hot tea or even a nice coffee with Bailey's at hand when you most need it.

If you are interested in getting your young knitter going, Living Crafts has a page of tips on just that by Elizabeth Seward, plus three great needle felting projects including hedgehogs. Yep, you read that right. Hedgehogs.

Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Living Crafts

Oh, I love this new magazine. My crafty friend Nancy put it under my arm the other night as we were about to sit down for a rare Mom-friend dinner out (it was at the Whole Foods salad bar, but no one was going to eat my food but me, so it was still pretty nice.) I had heard of the magazine a while ago but frankly, had been underwhelmed by their website and had sort of ignored the very nice letter from their promo folks asking us to carry the magazine or advertise in it. Well, now that I have seen it I am definitely going to carry it. The projects were all great, with a real focus on crafting projects using safe, natural materials.

There is a felted play mat in there that made me drool. I am going to see if Santa can get his *&#@ together to bring one to my girls. It had a stream and a bridge and mountains and paths. Imagine some little goats made of felt so that my girls could act out the Three Goats story they love (our version has sister goats, so they aren't Billies, girl goats have horns, too.)There was no picture of the felted play mat on the website, so I couldn't steal it for you to see.

You can look for this magazine in the stores SOON. I have to get my own copy as Nancy is a good friend but not the type to give you her brand new magazine for more than a browse.

(Why were we having dinner out? I am taking a knitting class. Cripes, am I crazy? The answer to that is yes! Look for a blog post when I finally finish the socks we are making in the class. Yes, I hyperventilated while I was knitting. I literally had an out-of-body experience when the yarn started to obey. More later...)