
Here are two of the socks I knit using self-striping yarn from KnitPicks. It's machine washable - the orange and green socks have been washed and get softer with each washing (and a little stretched out).
I've been knitting like crazy the last two months -- 4 scarves and 5 pairs of fingerless gloves (presents for pals), and a couple pairs of socks (for me). I just got a digital camera and can start posting pix of my projects. Not to be outdone by Anju, who posted pix of fingerless gloves she knit, I'm showing one of mine. The pattern has a placket with two buttons on each wrist -- I knit one pair according to the pattern, but then skipped the placket on the next two pair. The yarn is Casablanca -- it's 100% nylon and really slippery to work with, but I like the shimmery variegated look.
Although it was a dreadful year in terms of political and natural disasters, on the personal and music fronts it wasn't bad. I ditched my crappy old job and car, and got a swell new job and a Mini. I saw Richard Thompson, Mark Knopfler and John Hiatt play live in my town. And lots of good records came out. I haven't yet decided which is my favorite of the year, but Winterpills is a heavy contender. Here's a playlist of a few highlights (some repeats from previous playlist):
- "Sitting, Waiting, Wishing" by Jack Johnson
- "The Hardest Part" by Ryan Adams & the Cardinals
- "One I Love" by David Gray
- "Tired of Being Sorry" by Ringside
- "Keep It Loose, Keep It Tight" by Amos Lee
- "Radio Campaign" by M. Ward
- "Off the Record" by My Morning Jacket
- "Looking at the World from the Bottom of a Well" by Mike Doughty
- "I Burn Today" by Frank Black
- "Burning in the Sun" by Blue Merle
- "It's the Nighttime" by Josh Rouse
- "Caterpillar Girl" by Lou Barlow
- "The Boys of Mutton Street" by Richard Thompson
- "Threshing Machine" by Winterpills
- "Must Be the Whiskey" by Chip Taylor & Carrie Rodriguez
- "When My Love Crosses Over" by John Hiatt
- "Shelter from the Storm" by Rodney Crowell
- "Devils + Dust" by Bruce Springsteen
- "Hendersonville" by Last Train Home
- "Whatever It Is" by Ben Lee
It clocks in at a little over 78 minutes. Let me know if you want me to burn this to a CD for you. Enjoy.
Last weekend, my pal Erin and I both took our vintage Singer sewing machines to the vintage sewing machine repair man (as in, he works on vintage machines, and he's pretty vintage himself) in Turners Falls. Erin has a cute little Featherweight that she bought from the repair guy when she was in college, about four years ago. My machine was my mother's, and she bought it second hand, for $15, when she was in college about 1950. Mine is ostensibly a portable, but it sure isn't a Featherweight. It's made of black cast iron, comes in a solid wood dome-topped case, and weighs a ton. It only goes forward, but it's a fabulous machine. My mother made tons of tailored clothes on it, using designer patterns and designer fabrics that she bought on our annual trip to Fishman's Fabric in Chicago, where Mr. Fishman himself would take us around the store and show us his favorite new arrivals that he kept in the shower stall in his office so that he could look at them for a while before he was willing to put them out on the floor for sale. Very few people got to see what was in that shower stall.
Erin was having trouble with the light on her machine, and the repair man quickly put in a new bulb, tested it, and gave it back to her without a charge. My machine is staying with him for a while to have the light repaired and the wiring gone over. He promised to fix it up without compromising the vintage quality of it, i.e. no new-fangled wires or plugs.
We both asked about the age and value of our sewing machines. Erin's was made in the 1930s and is worth about $700 today because it's the little darling of the quilting crowd. Mine was made between 1938 and 1941, originally sold for about $150, and was worth $7 according to the 2000 price guide. But it's worth much, much more than that to me. I learned to sew on this machine when I took sewing in 4-H starting in the fourth grade. When I was in high school, majoring in home ec much to the dismay of my guidance counselor who wanted me in science and math classes with the other brainiacs, I made nearly all my clothes on it. I lugged the thing with me from Michigan to Northampton and have taken it with me wherever I've lived since. I've made several quilts with it and hemmed a lot of pants. Right now, I'm thinking up a holiday gift item that I plan to be sewing for lots of my pals. I can't say what that item is because people who might be receiving it might be reading my blog. But after the holidays, I'll try to post some pix.
The repair guy just called to say that my machine is ready to be picked up. He's got it running great, and it will cost me only $55 -- a totally worthwhile investment in such a stalwart.