Daughter of Wool-Lindsey
The caption to this one, penned by my uncle, reads, "1955-- DeLaine with lamb pee on dress."

Apparently, she was fond of sheep, too. This one was taken in 1964. Enjoy!
Knitting Things Done started with a group of AmeriCorps Coordinators and Members in Northern California. During the day we were serving in our community as tutors, mentors, and environmental stewards and at night we knitted. In AmeriCorps individuals are "Getting Things Done!" we also were "Knitting Things Done!"

Apparently, she was fond of sheep, too. This one was taken in 1964. Enjoy!
So this is a scarf and mittens knitted from my second bit of fiber spun on my very own spinning wheel. I'm so proud of them. I just couldn't resist the color when I saw it at SAFF and there begun my obsessive spinning. I think soon I will cease to be known my name and just become the fiber chic.
Yes I say "first" clapotis because as I started this one I found the pattern to be so much fun that I just must make another one. The process of dropping the stitches changes the look of the fabric so dramatically. From a solid piece to a lacy looking wrap in one magic step. I have finished the first Clapotis and will post the picture once I get some batteries for my camera.
Here it is as roving...


the cutest one. i used knit picks andean treasure in "fog." the pattern is from last minute knitted gifts... it took me over a year to get this project crossed off the to-knit list. i think it was supposed to be an eight hour project, or some other such nonsense.


Who cares that the Asheville Regional Airport lost my luggage? I am now forced to shop like crazy and knit an entire new wardrobe with my SAFF haul.
Observe the knitter in her natural habitat (anywhere that she can sit still long enough to break out the needles... or... spinning wheel)
Here are some of my weekend highlights...
...sore feet from yarn shopping from 10am to 4pm
...knitting a sock in a the same colorway as the trees around me
... knitting around a campfire
...yummmmm Laughing Seed
...eating french fries surrounded by yarn
...explaining to campers at Jones Gap State Park that we are not a knitting/spinning installment at the park
...petting an angora bunny
...drinking Humboldt County brew in Asheville, North Carolina
... talking about yarn for three hours straight in a *two-way* conversation
...having my socks darned by someone else!
... trying to wash the smell of campfire out of my handknits
What a wonderful weekend. Thanks for making the journey.