I’ve been working on a technique my friends Erica and Jillian have been encouraging me to try. Stop me if you’ve heard this one, but you take 2 different rovings/tops with at least one color in common, strip them down to about the width of your thumb and then hold them together while spinning. This creates a barber pole effect in the single that becomes dots of color when plied.
It is amazing to me that when I search my stash I find some stuff that makes me think, “Why on earth did I buy this?!!??” Either my color sense has changed, or the fiber feels like something I don’t want to spin anymore, or someone gave it to me and I didn’t have the heart to rid myself of it.
Karaoke & Milk/Seacell/Wool fibers
Either way, I found these 2 fibers in my staff at the end of last year.
On the left we have Karaoke in the Mermaid colorway. Karaoke comes to us from Louet and uses the leftovers from tofu production – yes, one more product made from soy. I had 4 oz and it cost me $11 for the bundle.
I don’t know if you can tell in the photo, but the fiber takes dye beautifully. It is lustrous and rich. However, the Karaoke, it clumps like nobody’s business. Stripping it will help with the clumpiness, but destroys the brilliant color by breaking it up. Since I was going to strip the fiber anyway, it was a great candidate for this technique.
The fiber on the right was dyed by Creatively Dyed Yarns (CD). This is made from 20% milk protein/20% seacell/60% wool. I found this amazingly soft, but the colors no longer spoke to me (too much white). I had 4 oz and it cost me $24. I figured the softness of this would counteract the clumpiness of the Karaoke and all the white would brighten it up. The common color is a deep purple that is a large section in the Karaoke and just random 1.5 inch bits in the CD.
I split the fiber in half and set one half aside. Proceeded to strip the other half, making sure there were an equal number of nests. Then I started. Here we have the first single. Again, apologies for my camera, the left side of the photo seems to capture the colors the best. The deep green from the Karaoke really comes through in the single, although overall, I think it looks very, very purple.
I took up the half of the fiber that I had set aside, stripped it and spun it as another single. There’s no need to show you another picture the second bobbin looks remarkably like the first. Although there was a lot more white in the second half of the bundle, so it was lighter than this first single.
The resulting yarn looks like this. Excuse the blurriness, but this shows the layout of the colors the best of all the pictures I took. It is quite soft and while overall the deep colors have muted to lavender there are several pops of deeper color peeking through. It’s a serviceable yarn and I haven’t decided what to do with it yet, it my be cast into the basket with other purple yarns to become something for my Sassy, the lover of all things purple.
I spent most of the day spinning with my buddy Jillian. We frequently take a hooky day and watch movies (or television series) one after the other. Today we watched Lost in Austen and part of the new Tempest with Helen Mirren in the starring role.
I sat next to J’s daughter and we made fun of the costumes and decided which actors we liked best (Mr. Darcy) and who was the most awful character (creepy Mr. Collins and his brothers).
It made me wish one more time, that I lived next door and didn’t have to plan so much for a lunch and movie afternoon. It was a wonderful day. I came home refreshed and ready to go back to work on Wednesday. (Okay, not so much ready as resigned.)
Went to bed in an absolutely foul mood last night and now I’m awake waaay too early. I think the mood was an indicator that it’s time to go back to work. I do best with structure and almost 2 weeks of very little structure is wearing me out. I’ve drifted from reading, to knitting, to spinning, to watching movies, to eating…it’s a little exhausting.
So today, we’ll journey up to my parents’ house to ring in the new year and watch football on TV. I’ll be back in my own house by Monday morning reading to tackle the new year.
Have a safe and enjoyable time everyone! See you on the flipside.
I must admit, the first time I saw Jacey Boggs’ yarns I wasn’t impressed. As a knitter and a spinner, what use did I have for yarn with felted eyeballs in it? I figured she was a fad and that she’d blow over and disappear, leaving the field for serious spinners. I can’t tell you how wrong I was and how happy I am to have been so wrong.
This last summer I took a 3-day class with Jacey at the prodding of a fiber friend. My mind was blown. Apparently, when she takes on a challenge, Jacey jumps in head first and completely immerses herself in the task. When she started spinning, she spent 4-6 hours a day making yarn. That’s pretty incredible for a new spinner. I’ve been spinning for almost 20 years (off and on) and she said things that made me re-evaluate what I was doing and actually do it better.
What does that have to do with this book? Let me tell you. Boggs spent so much time spinning in order to figure out what the fiber will do so that she could then make it do what SHE wanted (know the rules so you know which ones you can break). If you understand the structure of fiber and the effects of the work you’re doing, you’ll understand the resulting yarn and be able to incorporate it into your own work very precisely.
Spin Art is essentially a multi-day workshop with Jacey sitting next to you and showing you what to do. She starts you off with easily do-able yarns. Even if you’ve never tried “art yarn”, you can make these first few. Once you conquer those, you will be able to work your way through the book trying everything. The pictures are wonderful and while her descriptions may seem strange, do exactly what she says the first time through. It will all become clear, I promise.
One of my fiber challenges for 2012 is to work my way through this book. I expect to be hung up on a few once I actually get started, but I plan on spending as much time as I need to get a good, usable yarn before moving on to the next one. I have plenty of stash for this project and I plan on turning it into some incredible yarn.
My Friend Dahmer, Derf Backderf originally published: March 2012 finished reading: 29 December 2011 (review copy)
Extremely disturbing. I have this fascination with serial killers and I’m not sure where it comes from. I love watching the shows where they take you into a prison to talk to the prisoners and look into why they committed their crimes. My husband frequently says, “Why do you watch that stuff?” I can’t answer.
My book rep friend had this on his shelf of things I could pick through and of course I snapped it up. As graphic novels go, it’s dark and the drawings are kind of chunky, but I think that adds to the alienation of the subject matter. Backderf actually knew Jeffrey Dahmer in high school and brings a unique perspective to his life.
Dahmer was a complex guy and Backderf shows his high school career through a teenager’s eyes. All of the friends knew something was wrong with Dahmer, but they incorporated his weirdness into their own lives – up to a point. Backderf illustrates how each of his close friends interacted with Dahmer until they had enough, an encounter that felt so wrong they stopped seeing him as a harmless goof and saw a glimmer of the monster he really was.
Interesting book, but deeply, profoundly disturbing. Backderf brings up a point throughout the story – how did all the adults in Dahmer’s life miss what was really going on? Saying that it was the culture of the 70s only goes so far. How does an alcoholic teenage boy who has a thing for taking apart road kill just keep flying under the radar? I have no answers, but what I keep coming back to is, how many more of them are there? It’s been keeping me up at night.
I almost gave up reading this book halfway through the first chapter. I’m intrigued by any book using science to figure out how people died, but the first chapter was full of the politics of how the medical examiner’s office came into being. I kept thinking it would get better (and I was right) but I almost missed it.
I think what I wanted more of were stories. I watch shows like Law and Order, because they pull the science and the work behind the scenes into every day life. I want to see how the science fits into figuring out what happened. Blum takes us through the labs in New York City, but how many times do I need to be told about grinding organs into paste and distilling them down into their components? Let’s face it, it’s more interesting to actually be doing that work than it is to be reading about it (over and over).
I learned a lot and was mostly interested throughout the book. It’s a good read for those of us curious about the science that goes on in the background. If you’re looking for in depth stories about the victims, look elsewhere.
I love music, always have. My tastes are all over the board, hard rock, country, even rap. However, I have a couple of rules when I listen to music:
I have to be able to understand what they’re saying
There’s a no repeat rule (repeat something too many times and they’re gone)
Queen Latifah has always followed my rules and she’s frequently in my playlist. I love that she’s a strong woman, doing what she loves, and doing it well.Ladies Firstis an explanation of how she got to be so strong and the amazing support system she’s built that keeps her that way. I want to give this book to all the young women I know. Actually, all the women I know, young and old. Everyone could benefit from Latifah’s wisdom and the way she’s dealt with the tragedies, triumphs, and even the bad decisions she’s made.
I admire her so much for her art. What I’m taking away from this book is her ability to re-evaluate her choices, to learn from her mistakes, and to keep moving forward. A good lesson for everyone at any age.
and I’m having a hard time getting back up. I was doing so well with the blogging thing – then work blew up. I had a week of meetings for which I had to prepare (not just show up and look engaged). Then I was in the process of cleaning off my desk for my 2-week holiday (hooray). This just doesn’t leave much time for blogging and thinking about creativity.
However, I was creative and engaged in daily art. Here’s what I’ve been working on:
finished Hens’ Christmas stocking
finished Little Big Man’s hat
finished Sassy’s hat
down to the toe on my sister’s second sock
actually wore a sweater I knit to a holiday party (first outing!)
I’ll try and post pictures of everything in the coming days. It’s a busy time, but now that I’m not getting up and going to work every day, I seem to have a little more free time. At least until the first of the year…
Do you read the Knitty blog? Do you know what Knitty is? Let’s start there. It’s the longest running ezine for knitters. Free patterns, wonderful columns, and a great review of all things fiber. My friend Amy is the founding editor and my friend Jillian is the editor of KnittySpin (Knitty’s sister publication) and the glue that keeps it all together.
There’s also a Knitty blog where Amy, Jillian, and Kate (editorial assistant) take turns posting about their fiber adventures and today, Jillian wrote about me. Go read the post here. It’s true, every word.
Frequently I get a text or a phone call that starts with “Do you want to…”. I’ve said for years that there are 2 people I would willingly go anywhere they asked and pretty much do anything they asked me to do – Jillian is one of them. So it’s no surprise that I would have the missing pieces of her stash.
When I got the text from her, I knew exactly where the bag of fiber was – I could picture it on my shelf in the fiber room. It was pretty gratifying to walk into that room on Saturday, see the bag, and actually lay my hands on it within a minute of walking into the room. Also, there’s the superhero aspect of it…
One more story about how we are fiber symbiosis at its best. We were at The Spinning Loft on Saturday and were piling up bunches of fiber for consideration. She threw a gorgeous hank at me, but I decided it didn’t work with what I had going and set it aside. She picked it up and put it in her own pile. Anyone want to take bets that at some future point I will be looking for “something” to finish off a project I have going and she’s going to say, “Wait a minute…” and come up with that hank?