Joining in with Ginny’s Yarn-a-long! And a heart felt thankyou to all the lovely folk who visited here last week. Thank you so much for your kind words – I look forward to catching up with more of your lovely knitting this week!
I really think – hope – that 2014 is going to be the year I finish lots of knitting – as opposed to just starting :-) Saturday morning saw me brave the techniques needed to finish off my Stevenson Sweater (raveled here) – a whole lot of sewing in of ends (not difficult, but ends that with hindsight and a little more experience, I did not need to create) and the grafting of the armholes with kitchener stitch. Not only does Kate write lovely patterns, including lovely armholes, but her beautiful book “Colours of Shetland” provides excellent and simple to follow instructions for kitchener stitch. Really, I don’t know what I was so afraid of.
Actually, I do. I think a lot of my not-finishing-things in a timely manner can be put down to this silly thought – if I don’t finish them, then I don’t have to assess whether or not they are a success. If the cardigan is never finished, then I never have to critically look at what I’ve made, identify where I can improve, and seek to improve my skills. Unfinished items are just lovely to work on – they don’t have to be anything. Do you know what I mean? When it’s actually finished, then it has to stand on its own two feet. Yes? Do you ever experience this feeling? Sometimes I can become completely bogged in it. Has even been known to stop me from giving people presents I’ve handmade for them.
Well, mayhaps 2014 will not only be the year of finishing, but a year of growing. An opportunity to look at what I finish, be grateful for the loveliness I have created, enjoy my projects for being an illustration of where I’m at skill wise, and look forward to using that skill again, only next time, with a little more finesse. Or maybe, appreciate that not everything has to be perfect and that I can love my knits for being my knits and not fret over their shortcomings. That would be even nicer :-)
(my lovely photographer and her very natty new shoes she very sweetly agreed to come to the beach with me– icy wind and all – to indulge me in my photo wanting)
Anyways! Back to the Stevenson Sweater. When Kate first shared glimpses of the projects in her Colours of Shetland book, I fell instantly in love with this stranded knitting, short sleeved jumper. I loved the colours, loved the stripes, loved that it was styled on lighthouses which I adore, and loved the story behind the Stevenson lighthouses! I read the book Kate recommended – it was fascinating – if you have a thing for lighthouses, like me, I highly recommend it. I devoured it in 2 nights and wished it could have gone on forever.
So, I put Kate’s book and the beautiful Shetland Island yarn required for this jumper (and the Puffin Jumper which is also waiting for a finish) on my list for Father Christmas that year. And sure enough, there it was under the tree for me on Christmas morn. Funny story – I was too busy on Christmas Day to pick up the needles but come Boxing Day, I couldn’t wait to cast on those golden stitches. Mum and Abby went out early – shopping – Aunty Anne (who was staying with us) caught the train west to spend the day with old school friends, Julian was engrossed in a Christmas book and I – well, I was beside myself with anticipation. I laid my yarn out on the round table in the living room. I placed my needles beside it. I made a cup of tea. I went to fetch the book – and couldn’t find it.
I searched the house. I tore the house apart. I looked under every chair, table, bed and sideboard. Piles of books and magazines were scattered, helter-skelter. I even looked in all the tote bags and the car. I pestered Julian. I rang Abby and Mum – several times. I looked for over 2 hours, all the while growing more frantic (cranky). How could I have lost the book in less than 24 hours!!! It seemed manifestly unfair! I had been waiting for this moment for almost 2 months.
Then, finally, I searched under the front passenger seat in the car. And there it was. I had given it to Mum to look at on Christmas Day as we drove to the airport to collect Aunty Anne – and she had put it under the front seat. Don’t know why. But she did. Then we both forgot about it. Sigh!
(This is me looking askance at a person swimming!
Port Philip Bay is freezing in summer let alone the last week in autumn)
Most of the body was knitted on Mum’s front porch. The perfect spot for a lighthouse sweater. Sitting there drenched in sun, buffeted by the seabreeze, pretty parrots and kangaroos in attendance, the beautiful Pacific Ocean rolling and sparkling before me, little fishing boats darting across the Bar. All the while, dreaming of lighthouses and when I would wear my Stevenson Sweater to our lighthouse – the Green Cape Lighthouse. It’s not been there yet, but I’m sure it will be soon.
The Jamieson Jumper weight wool is truly gorgeous to work with. I adore it. It’s got a lovely lightness to it, a sweet fuzziness, and it just melds together so beautifully. Their colour range is lovely too. And it’s from Shetland sheep who’ve roamed Shetland Island, been sheared there, their wool spun there, dyed there, and then these beautiful little balls of yarn made their way all the way down here, from the top of the world to the bottom of the world. Magic, yes? I want to knit in Jamieson for the rest of my knitting days.
Well now, I suppose there’s nothing stopping me from finishing the Puffin Sweater (wait til you hear what happened to part of that pattern – oy!). Well except, that I’m knitting a stripey jumper for Mum. And still have Julian’s Argyle to finish.
But right now, I’m about to hop into bed with my copy of “The Lighthouse Stevensons” and another old favourite – Amy Tan’s “The Kitchen God’s Wife” – I heard her on the radio the other day and she was so marvellous I want to read all her books over again.