Sunday, July 03, 2011
Friday, July 01, 2011
sunshine
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Wednesday, June 01, 2011
Monday, May 23, 2011
Sunday, May 15, 2011
Asleep in Comfort
Saturday, May 14, 2011
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Finished
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Tsunami
Has anyone else had a tsunami dream lately? While growing up in a coastal town and now living in a coastal town one is keenly aware of the power of the sea. It seeps into your being, your unconscious, and never lets go of its grip. You wade in waters known to be inhabited by sharks. You hear stories through the years of people, including your own father, sucked out to sea through the undertow (fortunately for him that was not his ultimate demise). While the videos of horrific events from Japan unfold on t.v. one can't help but internalize all the emotions that they generate.
When my son was around eleven years old we were walking on Baker Beach, just west of the Golden Gate Bridge, when a rogue wave picked him up and started to drag him into the Pacific Ocean. That moment will be etched in me forever. The sheer terror of watching a helpless child, with panic on his face, drawn into the clutches of a force beyond anyone's control was beyond comprehension. We were able to save him, but he would not go anywhere near bodies of water for years afterward.
I think of that Baker Beach moment, and how lucky we all were with the outcome, when viewing the events in Japan. The worst was seeing a photograph of parents finding the drown body of their teenage daughter in her drivers ed car amongst the tsunami's detritus. How do you go on after that?
The blackness of the tsunami's water was echoed in my dream. What could be more counterintuitive than water that is black?
Ceramic artists are holding an auction called Handmade for Japan to benefit the ceramic artist communities that were damaged by the temblor between Sendai and Tokyo.
My heart goes out to the people of Japan.
When my son was around eleven years old we were walking on Baker Beach, just west of the Golden Gate Bridge, when a rogue wave picked him up and started to drag him into the Pacific Ocean. That moment will be etched in me forever. The sheer terror of watching a helpless child, with panic on his face, drawn into the clutches of a force beyond anyone's control was beyond comprehension. We were able to save him, but he would not go anywhere near bodies of water for years afterward.
I think of that Baker Beach moment, and how lucky we all were with the outcome, when viewing the events in Japan. The worst was seeing a photograph of parents finding the drown body of their teenage daughter in her drivers ed car amongst the tsunami's detritus. How do you go on after that?
The blackness of the tsunami's water was echoed in my dream. What could be more counterintuitive than water that is black?
Ceramic artists are holding an auction called Handmade for Japan to benefit the ceramic artist communities that were damaged by the temblor between Sendai and Tokyo.
My heart goes out to the people of Japan.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Sunday, February 06, 2011
winter's flowers


When the winter garden is void of flowers why not crochet your own flowers into a cotton lei?
The thread is Olympus Emmy Grande Herbs (エミーグランデ ハーブス) エミーグランデ
I love this crochet thread.
I love the sheen,
I love the density of the twist,
I love the durability,
and I love the ease with which it works up into various projects.
The pattern is from Edging & Braid Variation 106
(エジングとブレード かぎ針で編む、とびきりかわいいデザイン106).
Tuesday, February 01, 2011
snowy



This morning it is winter white everywhere. No snow, but a deep frost at twentyfive degrees. The broadleaf evergreen leaves of the rhododendrons are curled up and held tight to their stems. They look like they are shivering. So for this winter day I present to you my latest knitted creation fit for the cold. It is made from left over yarn from another sweater. I have not made a cable and popcorn stitch sweater in quite some time. The popcorn stitches are pretty tedious to create. They interrupt the flow of stitch creation.
The yarn is Debbie Bliss Cotton Angora and sheds like crazy but is ultra soft and cozy. The pattern is from Hand-knitting: Spring/Summer (てあみニット) by Nihon Vogue (日本ヴォーグ社), obviously a Japanese pattern. I love Japanese patterns. They're represented in a visual manner, with charts, rather than page after page of text. This sort of pattern description is exactly how I like to work, visually. Interestingly there is only one size in many Japanese patterns and fortunately they have all fit me so far.
Yesterday I wore the sweater and vest, of the same yarn, together to work and felt wrapped in toasty blanket for these frigid days of mid winter.



















