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A Little Yarn & Some Birds

We had an amazing experience this morning!  Ellie came running from her bedroom to ask me if it was dangerous for birds to eat the poison berries in the backyard.  She said there were some robins in the holly tree that grows up to the second floor of our house outside her bedroom and she was worried about them.  She insisted that I go with her to look even though I reassured her that the berries were good food for the birds.  It was astonishing!  There were upwards of 200 robins in our backyard, spread out among all the trees.

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It was hard to get a close up picture out of doors because they would fly off in a sudden burst whenever we went out, but they were beautiful and lots of fun to observe through the windows.

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I have never seen anything like it before!  I’m hoping it was a mission to stake out nest space and that we will be blessed with lots of little baby birds this spring. 

The afternoon wasn’t quite as much fun since a few unexpected things came up at work this week, which left me with a lot of work to do today — something I try to avoid on weekends.  I did manage to dye some yarn while working and came up with this:

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and with this:

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Several skeins of each yarn will be on sale at Midday Faire on Tuesday at noon.  Although they don’t go on sale until then, you can see them now here and here along with a few other things.

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Violet Emerges From Her Shell

While I was doing something else in my studio (and this is the story of my life), this collage began to emerge:

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It started as something else, no longer important.  The background was paper towels, painted to look almost like leather.  I had edged it with black distressed embossing powder (while it was still something else) and decided to glaze over it in purple after Miss Violet made her appearance in the picture.  I really thought it was fine and it actually looked okay in person.

But seeing the photo convinced me (as it often does — I seem to see better when I look at a photo) it was wrong.  So I carefully pulled the collage off the background.  As soon as I have a chance to dye and paint some fabric that will do what I want, I will put Violet back together and call her "Violet Emerges From Her Shell).

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Much better.

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When Cats Go Bad (and, knitting pictures)

Normal cats do not do this.

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More fearsome than the four horsemen of the apocalypse, cats invading the salad while your back is turned to marinate the chicken is enough to frighten even the strongest among us.

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Not one, but two salad eating cats.  Needles to say, we omitted the salad course tonight.

On a positive note, the fact that they were chomping their way through lettuce and green onions meant that they were not rolling around in the yarn, a particularly good thing since the Debbie Bliss silk/alpaca yarn I’m using for my Clapotis simply refuses to stay in its skein.  I’m about one-third of the way through the straight sections, right in that dark tea-time of the soul where there seems to be no progress as I knit into a big black hole.

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Wednesday Night is Painting Night

Wednesday night was my second painting class.  I’ve got to say upfront that I’m never going to be a great painter.  I don’t see shapes and light right and I can’t draw.  But I really am enjoying this and I think it’s going to expand my collage horizons in a nice way.

For class two, Jennifer gave us a palette of blue, brown, and white, and sent us off to paint.  This is my painting, which I think is going to need to have some collage additions before I’m happy with it.

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In other, decidely exciting, news in my house, Ollie, who is four, has finally succumbed to the allure of pooping on the potty.  In the lexicon of our rather strange household, this requires what we so nicely in our house call the "I pooped on the potty party," which means Mama dashed home from work in the middle of the day to bake the party cake.

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I’m not sure why his sword was on the kitchen counter and I didn’t notice it until I was part way done, but it seemed appropriate.  I also discovered that child number two has been using an inordinate amount of sugar in his morning tea, so I had no white sugar.  For future reference, brown sugar and Hershey’s dark chocolate powder produce a wonderful cake.

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As interesting as it was to race home on my lunch hour to bake, I have to say it was more than worth it to finally, after four children and sixteen years of cloth diapering (with a few years of breaks in between children, notably my darling daughter who potty trained herself at the age of two) to finally be through with that stage of life.

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Ollie seemed pretty pleased with the entire affair! 

I am slightly concerned that I may have scarred him for life.  You see, I really don’t potty train.  I pretty much ignore the entire deal.  But the Judge announced he wasn’t changing diapers anymore, so I decided I had to get serious this time and pulled out Robert and Teddy’s old potty video (you haven’t lived until you’ve caught yourself humming "she is a super-dooper pooper" in a staff meeting) and bought a cute little potty seat. 

In a bad mommy moment, while trying to explain to Ollie why we use a potty (not a diaper, or a litter box like his friend Harry the Maine Coon Cat), I told him it was like Violet in Charlie and the Chocolate Factory and that if you didn’t poop you would swell up like she did and explode.  (I warned you it was a bad mommy moment).  He asked about it a couple of times, and I explained it was just an analogy and that her problem had been gum, but that your body would get uncomfortable if you didn’t poop.  I thought he had forgotten until he was proudly sitting on the big potty in the bathroom pooping and proudly informed me "I’m not going to blow up like Violet did!"

Thousands of dollars in therapy, right?  All in all, I have to say that I’m happy that this stage in our lives is over!

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What are ATC’s?

In the comments, Rita asked:

Question for you… what makes something an ATC? Can you give us non-collager/paper artists a little lesson? I’m curious.

Rita is one of my oldest online friends, and an amazing knitter. (I need to take out the sweaters she knit for Ellie & Ollie a couple of years ago and photograph them for you to see how amazing she is, and I promise to do that later.) The answer to the question is pretty simple: ATCs are tiny 2 1/2" by 3 1/2" pieces of art, created by artists to trade (never sell) amongst each other. They can be portrait (vertical) or horizontal (landscape) in orientation, although vertical is more traditional. The can be painted, drawn, collaged, graphic, or any combination of these media and can be done on paper, fabric, metal — there are no limits. Think Pokeman or baseball cards for artists, and you have the idea.

ATCs are meant to be fun and are a great way to experiment with art.  One of my all time favorites is a very simple card with a small iris painted in watercolor.  Some cards are like miniature jewels.  I’m especially partial to Linda Koch’s beautiful work.  Belinda Schneider‘s work is really wonderful too.  And you could get absolutely lost in Karen Owen’s soft, delicate artwork.  The joy of these little cards is to have fun, enjoy yourself, make art, and make friends.  They are meant to trade, and if you are interested in starting out, I know you will find lots of artists in our swap who would be happy to trade with you and help you on your way!

One of my favorite artists, Bernie Berlin, has a brand new book out on ATCs.  It’s a fantastic book full of inspiration and techniques.  Bernie also runs a wonderful shelter for lost & abused animals, so if you purchase the book, you help her with a wonderful cause!

A final note, Claudine Hellmuth did a collage portrait of my children.  I adore it and I have to share it with you.  Claudine posted it on her blog and I encourage you to go take a look!  She even included some of our pets.

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What can I do with one little skein?

It’s the age old knitter’s quandry:  one can you do with just one skein?  Yes, I have all the books.  I’ve had this dilemna before.  I’ve knit socks, hats, scarves.  But I’m there again.  I have one skein of this Alpaca.

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It’s pretty!  But it’s different from what I thought it would look like when I ordered it.  I was expecting bright vivid colors, but it has more of a brown tone in each of the shades.  It won’t work for the purpose I had in mind, but it is soft and lovely and I feel certain it can’t wait to be knit into something wonderful.

I have been wanting to knit Fetching from Knitty and briefly flirted with that idea, but I think the cables in Fetching would be lost in the multi-colored hues of my Alpaca (which comes from Irish Baby Knits by the way.  Go there and drool!)  So I’m at an impasse here and would really appreciate any suggestions for this beautiful yarn.  It is labeled as 270 yards of merino/alpaca blend for needle sizes 5-8.

This:

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is in my dyepots right now.  I’m not sure if you can tell, but I’m getting beautiful varigated colors on this yarn, due to the use of different base singles that have been spun together.  To say I’m overjoyed by this simple pleasure would be an understatement.  I guess I’m easily amused, but really.  It’s wonderful.

Because I have crafter’s ADHD, I’m going to switch from knitting to art without benefit of a transition.  Today’s mail contained this beautiful Artist’s Trading Card from  Svenja.

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I can’t begin to say how much I have enjoyed coming home to daily art in the mail as a result of the Informal ATC Swap.  The swap is still continuing and you can join us by using the link for details, posting your own ATCs, and emailing the link to your cards to me, so I can include you in the list of swapping artists on the left-hand column.  My daily dose of art in the mail has kept me inspired all month long!