Thanks for your nice comments about the spinning demonstration! I felt a little guilty as I was leaving my now-spinning niece, wondering when she's gonna want a wheel... sorry, sis!
I was driving home from work a couple of days ago, it was sunny and nice. The closer I got to home, the darker it got. Why? Trees, lotsa trees. I realized we need to cut down our neighbors trees so we can get more sunlight. (Not just for blog photos. Really.) Do you think they'd mind?
I threatened before to start taking fibery projects to work to photograph if I couldn't find any good sunlight at home. I finally did. Yesterday. When I left home it was sunny. Wouldn't you know: when I took my lunch break it was overcast; and when I went outside to take photos, it started to rain. Barely. Spitting. Taunting. As if the skies were laughing at me, mocking my futile attempts. Shortly after, it really rained.
Lucky for me Scott has a good view from where he works so he let me know when the sun came a-peeking. I ran outside and got a few photos (below).
If I were a glass-half-full kinda gal, maybe I would see the spitting as a gentle, nay, kind, warning of impending rain. If the skies had wanted to be spiteful, wouldn't they have opened a deluge on me, suddenly and without notice?
This weekend as I was leaving the house, I knocked over a glass-totally-full of orange juice. All over my spinning area. Luckily, only a few drops got on my wheel and most of my fiber was in bags. Still, plenty of fiber got sprayed, including a generous slosh on my newly washed cormo. It took an hour to clean the mess. When I was in high school I went through a period when, just as I was leaving home I'd guzzle down some orange juice and somehow spill it on my shirt. Off I'd go to change. The next day, the same. And the next. What is it with me and orange juice??
Hard won photos
That's dyed cormo roving from Winterhaven Fiber Farm bought at MDSW. I had spun a sample of it back in May, but was not so happy with it. It was tough to draft evenly and had bits of veggie matter in there. I decided to be okay with irregular spinning, and the portions of roving that are on the inside of the ball are a little easier to spin, but the VM is still annoying. I pull out bits every foot or so of spinning and usually have to stop spinning to get them out. Not so fun.
Below is shetland from a fiber sampler I got in a swap, spun on the Joy. I'm keeping it low twist to keep the softness. When I'm home the Joy doesn't call to me so this bobbin may sit mateless for a while.
I'm also working on some more rambouillet/silk from A Touch of Twist, also purchased at MDSW. Photo soon. I spun up a bobbin back in May (last photo). The prep is not conducive to regular smooth singles, so again I'm being okay with irregular spinning. Still loving this fiber, though.
I managed to get a little knitting done in NC. Almost at the armpits on Trellis:
I wrote a draft of this at work, and, surprise, surprise, I lost the post. It's the skies. I know it's the skies. They're being spiteful! When I left work, it was raining. They knew I didn't bring an umbrella. As I drove home, it got progressively heavier until it was pouring when I got home. Scott came out with an umbrella for me (awwww), foiling their attempts to drown me. Now that I'm safe inside, no rain. Coincidence? Unlikely! In fact, I begin to suspect that the skies have something to do with the fact that my drum carder is not yet here! It's related, I tell you. I know it is, I just don't know how yet.
Tomorrow I'll show you the yarn I spun in NC. If the skies allow.