I also did a ruthless mark-down on all of my handspun yarns. I think art yarns are a bit of a luxury in this time of economic woes and I have a mighty stockpile on my hands. I want to continue to spin art yarns but I need to clear out some of what I have on hand. So please check out my drastically reduced yarns!
Here is a shot of this week's Mixed Bags - these are excellent for building up your spinning palette and also a fabulous buy for felters. All wool included is totally feltable. Each bag has between 2-5 different colorways:


Hope you'll stop by!
I just used that new Veet hair remover, the one you can use in a shower. On the commercial, there's this long-legged gal frolicking here and there and let's just say, if you're anything like me, one view of that commercial, and you'll buy into the scene, hook, line and sinker.
So I sat there tonight, on the couch. I sat there and saw the commercial again and remembered I bought some and ran upstairs thinking about this Sunday, Mother's Day, and how we'll be roller skating around Dooze's "outdoor roller rink" (it's really a giant painted parking area in front of her house with a big boom box sitting nearby) and how cute I'll be with pig tails and shorts and really smooth legs.
Newsflash: If you read the label carefully like I did, you'll read how you shouldn't go out in the sun for at least 24 hours or more after you apply the stuff. Worse, you can't reapply it within 72 hours, much less slather on some self-tanner any time soon.
And now that I'm out of the shower and I'm realizing it only worked in spots, truth be told, I'll have bearded legs by the time I can actually go out on the "rink" with my new roller skates, pig tails and shorts.
Such is the life of a 40-something wannabe roller derby queen.
I guess things could be worse. I suppose I could be that gal on that one divorce court show whose fake tooth flew out on national TV. Even worse, I suppose I could be sitting in the tub with a green mint mask on my face and musing about whether or not it's better to collect stamps, or coins.
Speaking of ecological knitting, here are some market bags I knit years ago from long-gone patterns. The one on the left is knit from thick cotton and much too big to be useful. Once you sling it over your shoulder and fill it up the bag will drag on the floor unfortunately. The one on the right is knit from Euroflax linen and much stronger than it looks. Both have been retired from use as a result of stretching and are now used to hold my various handknit items. I will probably make a few more (possibly from THIS free pattern) when my new yarns arrive.

- Mood:self-righteous
Well, getting some java in my system and off to work I go....

Some outdoor art in Madrid.

Entering town from the south.

Some of the little shops.

Some fiber related outdoor art.

If you stroll down the alley next to the Mineshaft Tavern, you'll find the Tapestry Gallery which sells some hand-dyed roving and yarns along with handwoven items.
My friend, who could probably be your friend by now based on the number of times I've mentioned her, the one whose cousin plays guitar with his toes and who has a knack for the malapropism, when I called her today for a break in what has been a three-day knit fest (one word: deadline) she said, "Oh! You must have ESPN! I was just thinking about you and boom, the phone rings and it's you!"
Well, she got me thinking about what I was hoping this week would be: a week full of Productive Knitting.
Now, that, my friends is word misuse if I ever heard one: Productive Knitting. Sure, it's a bit more subtle than her remark about ESPN or the remark an old colleague made to HWWV when he walked into the office with a new suit ("I love your entourage!"), but Productive Knitting is about as crazy-weird when the two words are put together and just about as good as any decent malapropism should be, maybe even better. But I'm a knitter.
Sheesh. Knitting these days, at least for me, is about as slow going as ever. And I'm not sure if it is because I have been interrupted constantly (The Bunny throws up a hairball, the dogs fight over it. Girlfriend spills a liter of apple juice, then stands there crying while I try to finish a row. Girlfriend continues to cry while I try to finish another row. I think I see someone running through my backyard in the reflection of my reading glasses. It's a prowler! It's a coyote! No, it's that wad of tissue I keep meaning to pick up off the grass! And then I hear a crash coming from inside the freezer. Seems one of the shelves has collapsed under the weight of all my Lean Cuisine's.)
Oh, and guess what? There aren't any activity points attributed to Knitting in the online Weight Watchers activity list. I checked. If only those people over at Weight Watchers had any idea.
The good news is, at least my neighbors very likely think I'm having a week of Productive Knitting, what with all the closed windows and such. They know, in the same way I know what they are doing too--the Italian Restaurant Neighbor just got a huge LCD panel even though he's never at home--that when I sneak out to the mailbox wearing pajamas and no makeup or bra along with that very old T-shirt from Hallmark with a picture of Maxine splashed on it and the words: "I had a tummy tuck this morning. I tucked it in my pantyhose," that some really great and super productive things are happening under our roof. You know: Productive Knitting.
If only they knew.
- Location:lunch!
- Mood:drowsy
- Music:Beirut-Cliquot
Every now and then I take my camera around my house and photograph some of my favorite colors, textures, and images. Somehow I use that info to rejuvenate.
Here is today's journey:












I see a few colorways in there! I love how this jumpstarts my brain:)
In other news, send good thoughts to Alex today - she is auditioning for a play at college and got a callback for tonight! She is the only non-theatre major to audition so was very pleased by the second chance. She loved being involved in drama in high school but has gotten away from it over the past few years. I'm so pleased to see her finding her way back into it as she has a real gift. It is a Sam Shepherd play with only one female character. If she gets the part she has to do a scene in her underwear....and gets to knee someone in the balls:) This I gotta see - good luck Alex!
Hope everyone is having a good day.
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