I seem to thrive on having more than one project at once - ever the woman who loves to "putter" about, I continue... with not one wheel, but two..
I have a wheel at my office (Schacht Matchless) and a wheel at home (Susie Pro) and I love them both for different reasons. My Schacht is my ever faithful, can-do-anything wheel - my old friend; pretty much anything I put on the bobbins comes out as I hope. Perhaps this is the familiarity that blooms with age, since we have been spinning together for almost 7 years now; yet I think it has more to do with the fact that this is just the perfect wheel for me..... a blend of height, speed, versatility and beauty. I love this wheel.
My "at home" wheel, the Susie Pro (aka my Susie-Q) is a new addition, as many of you know. I am still getting introduced to all her charms and wiles... and it is a treat every evening when I greet her after my workday has ended. She is silent in her treddling, smooth and gliding like a swan.
Right now I am playing with two fibers that I dyed - superwash on the Schacht at work, and corriedale pencil roving at home on Susie Q.
I find it an interesting challenge to move from concept to form; from raw white fiber, to a completed yarn. At times I am closer than others. With this particular colorway, I have no idea if it might turn out as I hope. I move from image in my mind, to the dye pot, playing around with where the dye strikes the fiber, attempting to intuit how the fibers will cross one another as I ply...... it somehow seems easier when the colors are more complex....
this time, only two colors : black and white. Ebony and Ivory. My inspiration is Stevie Wonder's song by this name, from the 60's, of course (yes that era still speaks to me ) Here is what I see in my mind's eye:
I have spun half a pound thus far - of the singles; the second 8 ounces is on the wheel.
The moment of truth fast approaches. I hope to ply it this weekend. And I will soon pronounce it success or disaster. We will see. Will the black be too heavy on the white? will the grey places bleed over into white, making the entire yarn too blah? Will the dye adhere totally where it belongs (or mush into overall grey when washed?) the curiosity hangs heavy while I spin. And ultimately, I need to see how it will look when knit. Ahh, the suspense - like a great mystery novel...
When I am spinning just for myself, I love this part - the moment of truth, the grand unveiling of a completed yarn.... yet as I create a Sock Hop Yarn, that hundreds will see and play with, my heart thumps a bit harder - will it be pretty? Will anyone like it? A vague insecurity whispers in my ear as I spin and ply.
Ultimately, I know that if I do not like it, no one else will, and I pull it out of stock. There is reassurance in this. It has been an interesting journey to send fiber and hand spun yarn out into the world (literally) and watch what everyone creates with my vision. There have been quite a few moments of "heart in my throat", yet it is also exhilarating. thanks to all of you for the encouragement over the past year :-)
I'll keep you posted as to how this color unfolds. We'll soon know either way (thumbs up or down!)
At home, I am creating a "for me" project. I dyed up my very own pound of pencil roving in the colorway "Grapejelly"
and began spinning. This time it is laceweight. My little Susie Q loves to spin fine. This is the perfect soothing project for after work, settle the mind, calm and re-center.
I hope to ply it to itself and ultimately knit up one of Anne's amazing rectangle stoles - current choices are either the Bee Stole or the exciting new leaf pattern that she has been giving glimpses of in recent posts.
While I am spinning, I settle into the rhythm of the wheel and fiber - loving this (my favorite color) and knowing that there is no rush, no deadline, and no need for absolute 'perfection' (since it is for me). - not that I am anal about my spinning for others, but rather with this particular spin, I suspect that I am less self conscious.
Since it has been a mild summer here, (and relatively bug-free), I've even taken to bringing my wheel out to the garden to greet the sunrise on a few mornings this week. (by the way, that huge ball of fiber is only about 6 ounces, and was recently attacked and shredded a bit by one of my cats) - I suspect this will be a nice long project - grin
relaxed. soothing. and I have all the time in the world.
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