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hand-knitting and a little piracy in a world of mass production.
This is the work I did last night. I'm beginning to transition from Blue Hawaii to Chartreuse using a simple overlapping Fibonacci sequence — 1 1 2 3. In other words, 1 row C, 3 rows BH, 1 row C, 2 rows BH, 2 rows C, 1 row BH, 3 rows C, 1 row BH, and then solid Chartreuse from there. (Well, except for the Bluestone, which I knit every other row anyway, since this is a pseudo-mosaic project.)
I've been listening to classical music solid for the last couple of days. It's beginning to make me restless. It's a good thing there's an oboe playing right now, or there could be chaos. Because I have a new position at the paper, I've had many more things to do than usual, so there's that, too. And next week I get to fill in for our obit / legals person, because she thinks she needs to go on vacation or something.
I am knitter — watch me frog. I was working on a funk-ified version of Knitty's Satchel, and then realized that the needles I was knitting on were going to use way too much yarn. More than the four skeins of Cascade 220 that I bought at String of Purls while I was in O-town moving out this weekend*. Duh. The colors I got were four different ones: Blue Hawaii (a bright aqua shade), Bluestone (a darker turquoise color), Chartreuse (a bright green), and Highland Green (darker than Chartreuse). They're very pretty together — my mom even thought so.Fire and Ice
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.—Robert Frost