Putting up a new calendar will be something I truly relish. 2011 brought one significant and wonderful change to my household, but also some major life difficulties. We made it through. I mostly made it because of the friends who held me up when I didn’t think I could tread water anymore. I am endlessly grateful.
With all of that unwanted drama, my knitting output declined significantly. (So did my yarn purchasing. I know you don’ t believe that, but it’s true.) Still, I’m really proud of some of the things I did this year. A complex
There's my sweater! I knitted that!
sweater executed on tight deadline in 2010 is featured in Craft Activism. I’ve never had my knitting published before. Even better: Some very kind designers have seen my interpretations of their patterns online and took the time to say some terribly nice things. That amazes me. Good fodder for bad days. Or for when I look at the numbers and feel like I may have underachieved compared to last year. But each year is different from its predecessors.
Yarn used in 2011: 7619 yards = 1.4 miles
Finished objects: 17 ~ 2 hats, 2 sweaters, 2 cowls, 2 pair of mittens, 1 Christmas stocking and 8 shawls
One-skein projects: 10
Fibers first used this year: Romney and Finn The former is pretty common in this neck of the woods, and I enjoyed getting to know it on the needles. The Finn I used was actually a Finn/angora blend. While I liked it, for purposes of the monthly Knitter’s Book of Wool wool-along, I learned that I prefer to use the straight stuff so as to have a real feel for the actual wool without the additional fiber that changes its characteristics.
WIPs /UFOs remaining: 14 shudder Okay, to be fair: two of these are waiting to be blocked, a third needs some pictures taken, and a pair of mittens needs thumbs and a good simmer in vinegar to set the dye. I have two (ancient) sweaters with identical yarn shortage issue that arose on the sleeves. These need to have sleeves knitted in from the top down so they are of equal length. I can do this – it will just take a little time. And I will pick up another skill. That will cut into the number. I did frog a project, too. That felt REALLY good. I highly recommend it.
Designers I enjoyed: Sivia Harding, SusannaIC, Gudrun Johnston, Ysolda Teague, Jared Flood
Favorite yarns I worked with this year: Spirit Trail Fiberworks Nona, Sunna, Holda, Birte, Verdande. Berocco Blackstone Tweed. BrooklynTweed Loft ~ which I haven’t gotten on the needles yet, but know I will enjoy. Interestingly, without a LYS to call my own, my yarn acquisition was almost exclusively a yarn club, travel/souvenir purchases and yarn/fiber festivals.
Priorities I had for the year:
- Geodesic Cardigan – stalled temporarily
- Grove mittens – check!
- Holland cowl – check!
- Woodruff mittens – More Jared Flood mittens coming soon in Shelter when I can decide on a colorway. Yeah, I’m ummm, deciding on a colorway. Because somehow there are more colorways at my house than there used to be. (See favorite yarns above.)
- Bristol’s Cowl – I’ll get there. Really. If nothing else, because more people have read my posts about Quince & Co. Chickadee than anything I’ve ever written here. I can only imagine what happens when I write about Puffin.
Priority from 2010, finally achieved: I knitted a sweater for myself. And I love it. Still need some pictures and I’ll show you here soon, but it is done. All it took was a major power outage and hours of knitting by candlelight.
Other things I’d like to do in 2012:
- Play with beads: I’ve started to mess with them in my lace. They are fun. Doubtless, they slow me down some, but a little can go a long way in making a piece into a show-stopper.
- To frog or to finish: Attack some of those very old WIPs. We’ll see how that goes. I have turned from owl to magpie when it comes to shiny new objects (read patterns/yarns) and my attention span may be devastated.
If I seem uninterested in goal-setting, it’s because I sometimes have to remind myself this really is my Zen thing. My knitting is my own journey and I find it far more interesting to let it lead me wherever it wants to go, than to stick to a prescribed path on the map. Because at the end of the year, I think it’s kind of fun to look at what I wrote and where I went instead. It’s all about the trip.