OMG! I looked and it has been TWO weeks since I last wrote! I hate new schedules. They play havoc with old schedules. Everyone, at one time or another has had to change a schedule. There are life events that make sure of that. My current ‘life event’ is that I am moving. Maybe. The maybe is getting more probable as time goes on. First I have to do this thing and then that thing while coming up with a new schedule. So as much as I enjoy writing this blog on a regular basis, it might be a little less regular for the next month or so.
The plant is basil. The other side reads: Please don’t eavesdrop when I’m talking to myself.
Which is a shame because I have all kinds of wonderful things that I am still working on. Last month I spent a day rewarping the leaf trim. When I first warped for that trim I had two distinct hanks of warp. I had dyed a hank of green and another hank of white various colors. When I beamed the warp I left it in the two hanks. At first, this was not a problem but as time went on , the more I wove the more tension problems I was having to deal with. So I cut off the ribbon I was working on and re-beamed that warp so that it was all nice and smooth and the tension problems went away for the most part. This ribbon is much smoother with less obvious errors. The side benefit from this extra bit of work is that the ribbon is fun to weave again. I’ve almost got two feet done. It takes about an hour to do two inches.
At 12 o’clock is the rep sample, at 5 o’clock is inkle band and 7 o’clock is the leaf band.
Meanwhile, there is my weaving class which is exploring rep weave. I have wanted to play with rep weave for the longest time. I have a project planned, the sampling done, and I’m working on getting a loom free to work on it. I did finish what was on the inkle loom. A loom looks naked when it isn’t dressed. I found some really fine thread at the Goodwill and decided to work with floats. That is the easiest thing on the loom I have at the moment.
Which is a good thing because I am moving.
On Saturday, April 28th at the Recycled Lamb(*) there will be fleeces. I bought my first wool fleece here last year. (http://random-rabbit.com/2011/05/08/my-job-my-life/) IF I were smart I would not take any money in any form. I would not take my jeep. I would not even look at the fleeces. They will have fleeces from Sister Sheep, Ancient Treasures Alpacas, Midnight Moonsong (*) and others. They will also have some live animals. I know that there will be sheep, alpaca and rabbits and maybe some others. For demonstrations there will be spinning and tablet weaving. I get to demonstrate the tablet weaving from 10 am to 3pm. It will be lots of fun.
Not buying a fleece wouldn’t be a problem except for two things: there are benefits and it has entertainment value. It is fun to wash and comb wool. I could never be a hairdresser because the only hair I have ever like to touch is mine. A fleece is a whole different story though. Washing a fleece is kind of fun. Once it gets washed you can comb it, tease it, felt it, dye it, and a few other things that I haven’t thought about. I even have easter egg dye ready for a dyeing adventure. It is like dyeing easter eggs only I don’t have to eat the eggs afterwords. Wool can be combed into miniature batts and then sold. Or sit on my shelf waiting to be spun.
A picture just because.
The benefits are equally alluring. I like the smell of wool and I love the soft hands I get from lanolin. Wool has lanolin. Lanolin, before people became phobic about allergies, was used in a lot cosmetic products. Some people are allergic to lanolin but not everyone. Lanolin is a natural lotion. If you hate lotion but would really like soft hands, take up spinning wool. Before I took up spinning, I never had smooth hands. My first 16 years of work life I was a waitress. I washed my hands a lot which is a drying action. The next 16 years I dealt with paper. Paper soaks up any natural oil one might have. I also washed my hands a lot because lots of paper means lots of dirt. Since I took up spinning I have smooth hands for the first time in 32 years. My hands are not snagging on every fiber they come in contact with. How cool is that?
So you see why this Saturday is going to be challenging for me. I have to take the jeep. I’m taking my inkle loom and it doesn’t fit well on the scooter. I’m pretty sure that I am going to take money as well. I might resist buying a new fleece. I’ll be sure to look at all the alpaca that I have still to spin. I might even be able to avoid my inner child that is softly saying “But you don’t have much wool left. Just that little handful of Jacobs fleece to wash and comb and you can’t dye that.” I’ll only be there for 5 hours, from 10 to 3. I should be able to withstand temptation that long. Shouldn’t I?
Recycled Lamb: 20th and Youngfield, Lakewood, CO. http://www.recycledlamb.com
Sister Sheep: http://www.sistersheep.com/
Ancient Treasures Alpaca: http://ancient-treasures-alpacas.com/
Midnight Moonsong: No listing. Yet.
Once upon a time I was a weaver with loads and loads of projects that needed to be done. Then I gave a talk about card weaving to a group of spinners on their distaff day. As a reward the sponsors put me in for a door prize. I won. I cannot win the lottery but I can win a spindle and some fleece to practice with. Note that one of the requirements of winning this spindle is that my name was entered into the door prize. I think the moral here is in order to win one has to play.
my first spindle and combed fleece.
Time moved on and I attended my first fleece sale. Again it was to demonstrate card weaving. I saw this fleece and thought that if it was there at the end of the day I’d buy it. It was. From that point on I didn’t gamble with fiber. Not at any point throughout the rest of the year did I say publicly or to myself that I would take a risk about getting fiber. Yet, I managed to get three alpaca fleeces: one white, one brown, and one black; a spinning wheel, and a spinning video.
My spinning wheel. Much faster than a spindle.
It is a new year now. Part of how I celebrate the new year is to see the stock show. This year I specifically went on days when sheep were showing. Also this year there was a new thing: a silent auction for fleeces. There were two Jacob fleeces. The minimum bid on both was pretty cheap so I jotted my name down on one. See? This time I didn’t say it silently to myself, I shouted it out to the rest of the spinning world that I wanted this fleece. My first hint that I might get it was that my name was the only name on the list after being shown for two weeks. The auction only had three more days to run. Still, people sometimes want what others want. It was also before the days when they had fleece sheep shows which meant a lot of people in a high traffic area walking by with fleece on their mind. Surely one of them would like the fleece from a cute Jacob sheep. This was my way of encouraging someone else to buy the fleece.
The stock show ended Sunday. Monday they called and said come pick up the fleece. Wednesday I rode my scooter for the first time this year to pick it up. There was some wind. Thursday I washed some because it was a nice sunny day with no wind. That way the sun could dry it. The small selection was almost dry last night when I brought it in. Today it is snowing. Somehow I don’t think it is going to finish drying outside.
unwashed Jacob fleece. White and black.
Girth. Made with horse hair. *
Yesterday, my daughter and I went to the National Western Stock Show. I love going to the stock show. When I first started going it was because there are amazing things to look at and dream about buying. In other words, great shopping! There are products that are only sold at trade shows like this. Artists whose work I only see at the stock show. If you want a great photograph, go to the stock show. Metal art anyone? See it at the stock show.
My current love is looking at animal tack. Way before nylon existed there was hair. Horse hair when the culture held horses. However, not all cultures are near equines so one can substitute fiber from yak, alpaca, curro sheep or anything else that can be spun. Since tack is used to hold and manipulate animals, the qualities needed for the fiber change. Strength of the fiber is more important than the softness of the fiber.
tack used on a Yak
A 1500 pound bull isn’t going to care if the rope is soft. The handler, on the other hand, will care if the rope breaks. Ropes don’t have to be a pretty color either. This allows the rope to be made with colors other than white. Tack is going to get dirty so why dye it another color that is going to be smothered in brown. Within those two restrictions comes great beauty. There are a great variety of colors in animal hair. There are all kinds of browns, blacks, whites and any mixture in between which can make a wide variety of patterns with the express purpose of moving animals.
Isn’t rope grand?
Rope work made with horse hair *
* Made for Vaquero Real Cowboy Stuff. E-mail vaquero_brand (at) hotmail.com
Front of ivy bandBand with snaps. Possible bracelet
prototype of a camera case
brocade band front. cotton and ribbon
Back of vine band
Front of band
brocade band front. cotton and ribbon
Band on apron
prototype of a camera case
Tube into band. Combination band
Band with snaps. Possible bracelet
I am a weaver. I like making things and it doesn’t really matter if the design comes from my mind or someone elses. These are just some of the things I have hanging around the house. The Ivy band, the honeycomb, and the cotton brocade band are things that I am currently working on. Everything else are things I have lying around. Please note: the really good stuff gets sold. Stuff that hangs around the house are prototypes and have what others call minor flaws but I call major errors. I have been told to stop pointing them out. My tablet weaving gallery has more pictures of styles of bands. Special orders are FUN! The best way to contact me is by e-mail. Deesweave at earthlink dot com.
The change of the seasons always makes me maudlin. There is something wonderful about watching the sun move to the left of me as I face east in spring and sad about the sun moving to the right of me in the fall. The most obvious is that when the sun is on the left the days are getting longer. Remember, I’m in the northern hemisphere of the world and quite a distance from the equator. While the sun moves, the temperature changes and the rhythms of life move on. The good news is that the fall scarves that I’ve been making the last couple of weeks are finally starting to sell. The bad news you ask? Well, as usual, there is not enough time in the day to get all the things done that need done.
The double-faced warp that I had on my Big Wave loom is done. I now need to sew with it. I am pretty sure that I’m going to have something to sell out of this.
4 yards of designs
The ‘Tips’ segment has already been attached to my tip jar. And the Random Rabbit attached to my sign. It is wonderful to finally have a variety of samples to show what I can do. I now have a brocade yoga belt, samples of lettering and pretty soon three of those designs are going to be some kind of holders. One peacock is going to be a double needle holder. That center piece below the tips section is going to become a wristlet with a hidden pocket. My daughter is going to make a cobechon. That piece is a practice piece as this is the first time I’ve used any double weave techniques. First time pieces are always wonky. The width on the piece varies and I’m not happy with the tie off. For all the flaws though, I’m pretty happy with the learning.
Meanwhile I finished some mug rugs. I had a special order and made extra. These were fun. They were made on my cricket and I’ve since warped the cricket to make more. This time though I’m going to make mug rugs with my hand spun. I’ve managed to spin a lot of bits and pieces showing other people how to spin so I have lots of singles with various width. It will be perfect as either mug rugs or a thin scarf.
My biggest project is warped and ready to go on my Big Wave loom. I took a weaving class over the summer and we dyed plant fibers. The first time was just play to see what could be and what colors there are. I have three skeins of very colorful yarn that is waiting to be something. The second class was more specific. The class was to dye something for weaving. I’m going to weave a band with leaves on it. I’ll talk more about it in a later post as there are a few stories to tell about the band. It is already a bit different from what I pictured in my head. Yet, it is still magical.
Dyed white and overdyed green.
My first impression of the weaving is that it is too busy. The white was to represent flowers and the green the leaves but I might have used too much color in the white. I have lots of yardage to play with and the ability to change so we’ll see what it is to become. If nothing else, this is a very colorful warp.