Sunny Boy

The sun/star/giant yellow doily baby blanket is done and ready to come down from blocking. In spite of how the points are hemmed per instructions to keep from curling, they still curl. Nothing to be done about it, I'm afraid. A little attention with a steam iron may temporarily tame them, but they'll be back to the curl soon after. In spite of that detail, I think this is pretty cool, don't you?

And to go along with it, I have employed the Cheat-Toes yarn (it's going for toes after all!) for my standard booties and a hat. Said chapeau is a trial of the Breast Hat pattern in monochrome and a much finer yarn than the DK of the original.  Because it's top-down, it's very adaptable to all manner of sizes and yarns to top the crania of babes (and adults) who are not as tickled by the boobular color scheme as those of us with skewed senses of humor and more than a little tendency to breastfeeding evangelism. No worries--there will be actual breast hats eventually. Watch this space.

Meanwhile, bright baby things certainly cheer up the Alaskan winter gloom!

Here Comes the Son

A sudden population explosion in the Ptarmigan psocial pscircle. Time to put down the socks and do some fast & furious baby knitting!

This object, which looks like a somewhat demented dreamcatcher, is actually the start of a pretty cool baby blanket, Spiral Star, as it is known in the KnitCircus Summer 2011 pattern wodge I downloaded last May. Curious thing, though. In my search for a link to lead you to it, I can't find it in the KnitCircus issue, but it is "coming soon" on Daniel Yuhas's own site, where it is called Starflower, and you can also find other amazing things he's conjured up.  If it were earlier in the pregnancy involved, I would be seriously tempted by the Anemone blanket. it looks like something a baby would have hours of fun with, but this baby is building fast--I don't have time for tentacles.

This is an Arizona baby, so, cotton. Knitpicks CotLin in Canary, just about as yellow as yellow comes for a newborn son's bright yellow sun!

For my optometrist's bun-in-the-oven, the black-and-white high-contrast vision-developing booties. and for grandnephew Leo, Proper British Booties.

Slow down, young mamas! I'm knitting as fast as I can!

Mr. O'Neill Models The Latest Headgear

Still with the small Finished Objects. A hat this time, a gift to match a scarf made for Christmas. It's modeled here at the Anchorage library by Eugene O'Neill.  The lumpy head look is due to Mr. O's lumpy bronze hairdo. Should look smoother without metal hair.

It's Autobahn from Twist Collective in Blue Moon's Gaea, the Black Bird colorway. The cabled ribs weren't quite as straightforward as I initially imagined; some frogging and cussing were involved.  Still, now that I understand the pattern, I may make another one or two because it is a really cool design. Apologies for the dim lighting, but it's winter in Anchorage, y'know?

Socky New Year

Not a resolution, exactly, but when trawling the stash recently, I was fairly appalled at the quantity of sock yarn present for which I have no particular plan. Well. Resolve then formed to dig into it in the coming year and make it into some socks. Socks for me, as few in my family would really appreciate handknit socks or take care of them properly. And I need some new socks.

Here's what I've got so far:

All are from generic sock ideas in my head, aided by Wendy's Socks from the Toe Up, where I learned Judy's Magic Caston and the short row heel.

The blue ones are 2 x 2 rib cuffs, top down, Dream in Color Starry, a color called Midnight DerbyVF480, so old that they may not make it any more. Love the glints from the silver fiber.

The red ones are some anonymous ball that had started out to be a pair of gloves, but I frogged them and made my first pair of toe-up socks with short-row heels.

Then I started toe-up on the gold-black-and-white ones, Opal 187 (probably no longer produced) which in the ball seemed like they would look leopardy. They didn't, but I got a brainstorm about making them match by knitting the second one top-down, so I could start at the same place in the color repeat on #2 where the top of #1 had ended. It sort of worked, at least for the part that will show above the shoe. Then things started to drift, so that the toes are very different, but, still, it was a fun experiment. Oh yeah, and I threw in a few beads at the tops just because I had them and thought they would look cool. They do, don't they?

The pair still in progress are Blue Moon Fibers Socks That Rock Lightweight, in Sweet Pea. Top down with a crazy mess o' beads mingled in with some cables.  The color looks like cream until you big the picture up, at which point they look a little dirty. In person they look stained with a bit of pea soup. It has been interesting knitting these, because I can only see the color in natural daylight, so it's always a surprise to see what last night's knitting looks like after the sun comes up. I'm not at all a fan of this colorway and am very glad to be distracted by the shiny beads.

This is so satisfying and so much fun that it may be hard to get back to making Big Stuff!

Catching Up

It's been a long time, I know. Sorry, sorry, sorry, possums. Christmas knitting has come and gone, scarves and mitts and bottle covers made, given, received, and nary a picture to show for it. Onward and upward with the new year.

One gift I do have to show you was made from this, a skein of sock yarn in a colorway called Ireland:

An entire country in a skein of yarn--green green grass, grey clouds and rain, blue sky and sea. And it was made into a scarf/shawlette for a frequent traveler to that green and blue and grey land, Trillian, finished off with raindrop beads on the edge.

Hello Possums!

That's the friendly greeting used by Dame Edna Everage, Australian superstar.http://youtu.be/YV6Q4Q9u1pU

And the possums she's referring are not the American opossum, but the Australian possum, a marsupial varmint native, as is the Dame, to Australia, but an invasive species introduced to New Zealand that started causing havoc the minute the first one got loose.  In NZ they have no natural enemies, but find the native plants much to their taste.  Eradication attempts had paltry success until the Kiwis found a use for the fur of the wee beasties.  Possum fur yarn!

I've just finished a scarf/shawlette using a possum/merino silk blend, and it's wonderful. Soft, very light, and with a slight fuzzy haze of brown possum fur.  It's cosy and cuddly and warm around the neck like a knit scarf should be.

Pattern is Dolcetto, from KnitCircus. Yarn is Supreme Possum  Merino, a sock-weight blend of possum fur, merino, and a little silk. The golden twinkle you may see if you click and enlarge the photos is a Japanese gold machine embroidery thread that I got at a quilting store and knitted along with the possum et al.  Wish it was a little longer with the same depth, but otherwise it's quite satisfactory, possums.

Look What I Found at the Library!

Browsing on the second floor of the Loussac Library (in the nonfiction where the knitting books are), look what I found!  William Faulkner looking rather dyspeptic despite the beautiful (Noro, if I'm not mistaken) knitted hat.

It's a purposeful yarn bombing in celebration of the 25th anniversary of the library. You can use the Loussac link above to get links to a poster and calendar of events of the whole deal.  The hats will be donated to people who need them after the big wingding is over.  Meanwhile, let's look at some more of the authors in their crowning glories:

 Robert Frost got a rather wild crocheted Peruvian-style chullo.  I don't think it's what he wants to wear down the road not taken, do you?

The most suitably hatted, in my opinion, were Mark Twain (foreground) in his raffish colorful slouch and Louisa Alcott (background) in the trim and proper lavender bucket.

There still are authors with bare heads!  Room for your contribution to literary grandeur and Alaskans with warmer ears this winter.