Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Blog Tour: Barb Brown's Knitting Knee-Highs

You may recall that way back in February, I did a thorough book review (with lots of pictures) of Barb Brown's fabulous book, Knitting Knee-Highs: Sock Styles from Classic to Contemporary (Krause 2011). Barb's book is full of beautiful sock patterns featuring stranded colorwork, textured stitches and cables, and the patterns give you the option of selecting a knee-high version or a lower option, like mid-calf. So it's a great pleasure for me to take part in the official Barb Brown Blog Tour.



Since my previous review told you a bit about the book, I thought it would be fun to talk about something that went into the making of the book. So I asked Barb if she would mind discussing her inspiration for two of the patterns in the book. (I let her choose which ones.) Here is what she said (with a few comments from me in italics):

Barb Brown on Designing Art Deco & Maid Marian

This would be a good time to point out that the knee-high samples were knit to fit an “average” length based on a huge survey of women. I forgot that models are so unusually tall, with long, long legs!


Carol: When we were working on Knit So Fine, they asked us to make the sleeves a little longer than normal to accommodate the longer length of the models relative to how skinny they are!


Art Deco Socks


Often people will ask “where does your inspiration for a design come from”? Art Deco is a good example.



Art Deco socks


Some time ago, I acquired an espresso coffee set from the early 20th century, in an art deco pattern. I loved the set, but honestly didn’t know what exactly Art Deco was. Being a research junkie, I went on Google spree, looking for pictures and information. In the course of this, I came across a picture of some fabric. And I saved it in my “ideas” folder. Often, something like this sort of “dings” in my brain, but the idea needs to simmer around for awhile.



About a year later, I began playing with it. As I was graphing, I began adjusting the width of the blocks of colour, and the length. I thought the varying sizes would be interesting, depending on which block the dominant colour was used for.





Carol: Below are the alternate version of the Art Deco sock shown in the book; it's fascinating to me to see how different the pattern looks in different colorways.






Everything on the design now seemed to flow downwards, either straight down or at angle. What I think of as a “zinger” seemed to be called for. (A “zinger” is a bit added to the design; colour, line, texture etc; that doesn’t quite fit, so draws the eye and adds contrast.) The horizontal stripes in the ribbing added the final touch.


Maid Marian


These were inspired by a challenge I set for myself. I wanted to design a pattern using a very simple lace, something that would be achievable for new lace knitters. It also had to have something a bit different about it, something challenging to design, but easy to knit.



The Baby Horseshoe pattern is a very elegant frothy lace, and it’s just a 4 row repeat, with 2 of those being plain.


Usually, shaping in lace seems to be done along a line in the centre back of a knee-high, or possibly along the sides. It seemed that this lace was perfect for doing a panel in the same lace stitch, shaping within the lace. It took a bit of fiddling, and grading 2 more sizes added to the challenge.



Once I had the basic design, it seemed that it needed a bit of order. Stripes down each side for shaping provided that the best. More stripes in the swing knit heel flaps seemed called for. Because of my early childhood immersion in Pysanky (Ukrainian Easter Eggs) design, I like things to be symmetrical, so added the striped pattern to the toes. (This stripe pattern also adds strength to these areas without a lot of added bulk.)


I like my designs to flow into each other, each piece setting off the next. The ribbing pattern was again a challenge when it came to grading. (My poor test knitter wore out her email sending me notes beginning “but, but, but’) The fiddle faddle was worth it in the end.


There it was: frothy, feminine and an easy knit.




Carol: I added a photo of the blue version and the gold version so you could see the pattern stitch in different colorways. (You're welcome, Barbara.)


The Eye of Partridge was added to heels and toes (I like my socks to match).




Still, it needed that little “zinger”. I thought of the truly feminine women I know; sort of light and frothy on the outside, yet with an almost invisible spine of steel. A nice tight cable down the side seemed to be the answer.



For the foot, only one repeat of the pattern is carried down each side. This seems to be more comfortable when worn in a pair of shoes.


Carol: I am so glad Barb had a chance to share her design process with us. It's fascinating to me to hear about how other designers and knitters work. If you haven't already picked up a copy of Barb's book, you really should -- it's even available in e-book format so if you're like my husband and carry your I-pad around with you, you can download the Kindle app (or the Nook equivalent) and have it with you always.....

Monday, June 20, 2011

TNNA Report: part 2

We were a little reluctant to arise on Saturday morning, having had so much fun the night before, but we are also excited to get out on the show floor and see what goodies would be coming to the industry this fall. So we dragged ourselves out of bed, showered and headed out for a nice breakfast with Veve


at the Sunny Street Cafe -- which had the multiple advantages of being out of the hotel/convention center complex, and therefore cheaper, had decent food, and had the most charming manager.

Of course, even the charming manager could do nothing about Sad TNNA Breakfast:


Sad TNNA Breakfast was sad because so many of his good friends weren't there this year....(you know who you are).

We tried to breathe in as much fresh air as we could



while looking at the buildings around us,



before entering the Convention Center for a long but exciting day of exploring.

It's hard to get the big picture view of the show while you're there. You walk up and down aisle and after aisle, and Veronik yells at you if you go out of order so you have to strictly keep to the row you're in or she'll go all French on your derriere, and there is so much to see and so many people you know that it's a jumble of impressions. I'll do some separate posts on the some of the new products coming from our favorite companies, but generally speaking, I had these observations to make:
  • the show seemed busy to me. Not every booth had tons and tons of customers, but most had healthy numbers of shop owners and I saw a lot of sales reps writing out orders.
  • The show organizers seemed to have kept the needlepoint stuff and the knitting stuff more separate, so that no knitting vendors were stranded at the end of a section of needlepoint shopw or vice versa.
  • One of the trends which I noticed was an increase in the number of novelty yarns. Not the same type of novelties that we saw 8 to 10 years ago, but rather bigger/thicker ones. We saw lots of self-ruffling yarns, where a very thick knit or woven fabric had a railroad-track-like top which you used to knit into. The yarn then artfully gathers and creates ruffles and swags. A nice lady at the Universal Yarn booth showed us how they work: dramatic effects that are fast and easy to make. (You can watch a video of Universal's Marina here.)
  • We also noticed a lot of chainette yarns, many tending to the bigger gauges. Debbie Bliss had a lovely chainette called Paloma, a blend of 60% baby alpaca/40% merino wool, knitting at around 4 stitches per inch. The beauty of these yarns is that they can be knit at a bigger gauge but retain a certain lightness.
  • Color-changing yarns also seem to be doing well. Debbie Bliss had a softly-changing yarn that looked lovely; Universal Yarns had several; Noro, of course, had many; Skacel showed a lot in their Zauberball range and Crystal Palace had a nice fingering weight one called Sausalito.
  • We're still seeing lots of attention paid to recycling fiber and cloth and turning them into yarns, as well as continued interest in organics and environmentally-conscious processing. Lots of companies had yarns using recycled fiber of various kinds (one was made from old blue jeans) so that trend is still going strong.
  • I thought I saw fewer small vendors, in particular fewer small handpaint yarn vendors and fewer indie designers with their own booths. Collaborative places (like the Ravelry booth) showcased some of the indie designers, but I recall seeing more people selling in their own booths in years past.
Contrary to what some people would have you believe, I did get a little bit of stalking and gawking in. For example, I kept a close eye on Melissa Morgan-Oakes



and managed to "kinnear" Martin Storey while he was at the Rowan booth.


(More on Mr. Storey in the next post)

Perhaps most scandalous, however, was my witnessing a blatant attempt of larceny at a leading knitting magazine's booth.


Watch this shameless attempt to shoplift a copy of a brand-new knitting magazine....



as this thieving Creative Director makes a dash.

(I put my money on Annie Bakken, though.)



Yup, looks like Annie gave him a good ass-whuppin'. I don't think Mr. Delvecchio will try that again any time soon.


to be continued

Sunday, June 19, 2011

TNNA Report: part 1

It's going to take me several blog posts to tell you all about my trip to TNNA. After going a few years in a row, I've finally learned to travel light, to do as much pre-registering as possible (it's great when you can just go to the airport with your boarding pass in hand), and to leave a little room in one's baggage for any goodies that materialize.

Partner-in-crime Laura Grutzeck and I were very lucky: the weather was fine midday Friday and our plane was on time. Since we're both nervous flyers, this was especially nice. Our travel was pretty uneventful and before we knew it, we were checking into the Hyatt hotel. Just as we were getting out of the cab, we ran into Taiu and Rhichard of Koigu fame.


(And no inflatable men -- or women -- exchanged hands. Phew.)

Look at the lovely view of warehouse roofs we got to enjoy from our room:



A quick trip over to the Convention Center to get our badges was next. One thing I learned for next year is to pack my previous year's badgeholder and bring all my past year's pins; you get a new pin each year -- sort of like the Olympics only nerdier. Then you can walk around with dork flair. (This is the technical term for it.)

Guess who this adorable baby is?



Does this help?


Philadelphia's own Grace Anna Farrow, and her lovely daughter.

After a quick visit with them, we went back to our room to freshen up. Then Laura got to have dinner with Veve and several other cool Canadian chicks, while I attended Marly's fabulous designer dinner. I stumbled into an invitation, and was a little nervous, not having a single clue who would be there, but I ran into many old friends, including Somebunny's love, and Stitchy McYarnpants and so many others that I can't remember them all. (The amount of wine I drank had nothing to do with my memory lapse. Really. Honestly.) The dinner was at a tapas place, with excellent food. But the piece de resistance was the swag that we left with.

Marly apparently spent months contacting various companies in the industry and asking them for donations to the goodie bags. "Goodie bags" is kind of a deceiving way to describe the largesse we were given though; a metric ton of fibery goodness comes closer. We got yarn

we got buttons, tools, needles, hooks and other accessories;


there were tote bags, and coupons, and (believe it or not) the wonderful people at Namaste gave us each a bag:


Mine is the honeysuckle color that is Pantone's color of the year, and the lining is so adorable, with little hedgehogs:


I have to confess that I never owned a Namaste bag before, but now I think I will be adding one to my Christmas list, maybe one that will fit my laptop! It's beautifully made and cleverly designed, with lots of pockets. And did I mention the HEDGEHOGS?????

I had to go to the shipping place down the street and mail a box home to myself because all the swag I got wouldn't fit in my bag. Seriously.

So after a few more drinks at the Hyatt, catching up with lots of fun folks, I poured myself into bed, still so excited I could barely sleep.

to be continued

Thursday, June 16, 2011

We interrupt this TNNA recap

for a quick discussion of last night's Stitch and Pitch game. First of all, let me say that I did not grow up in Philadelphia, but I love my adopted city as much (more?) as if I had. From the first summer that I lived here, working for a government agency after my first year of law school, I felt at home in this city. I've now lived here more years than I lived in the city where I was born. That kind of makes my head explode if I think about it too much.

I am not a huge follower of professional sports but I do like baseball (probably has something to do with my brother playing all the way from Little League to American Legion ball and being brought to a lot of those games as a kid). So when the gang asked me if I wanted to go to a Phillies game for Stitch-n-Pitch, I was up for it. Due to logistical issues, the kids and I took the train into the city and I dropped them off at Tom's office. Then I took the Broad Street Line to Citizens Bank Park. I didn't even mind the freshly fecund smell of the subway, as it was philled with phellow Phillies phans.


Liz, Sally & Aileen (Dorian not shown)

We met at the Mike Schmidt statue. It was sunny and spirits were high. We soon found Bridget and April, and the interpropagation of Facebook friends was complete in real life.

Citizens Bank Park is great. It was a beautiful night, perfect for a game.


Some knitting actually got done: this is Liz, who had the good taste to bring her Rib Fantastic socks (designed by the inimitable Barb Brown, and featured in Knitting Socks With Handpainted Yarns).



Dorian was also working on socks, two at a time -- and I'm pretty sure she learned from Melissa Morgan-Oakes' book, which is cool since I am MMO's Official Stalker.



The usher or security guy or whatever you call him for our section was totally trying to bogart those socks.

We weren't drinking heavily (I stuck to bottled water, being a mild-mannered suburban housewife unused to public raucousness) but I have to say, we were a pretty wild bunch. You can imagine the kind of hijinx that Bridget and April got up to,


Bridget, April, Dorian

and Sally & Liz are incredible Phillies fans. They answered all the Phillies trivia questions in a heartbeat and knew all the right things to yell at the appropriate time. (Bridge, April and I supplemented with our own ripostes.)


Sally


At one point, the usher guy came over and told us that "there's one group in every game" and we were it. I assume he meant "one group full of beautiful, exceptionally charismatic women" rather than "one group consisting of water-swilling miscreants causing a ruckus." Maybe it had to do with the full moon?


middle of the photo, peeking over the top of the stadium = full moon

As if it were not enough to have such amazing women to pal around with, we were extra lucky in that the Phillies pulled the game out in the last couple of innings. After being down two runs for a while, they tied the game in the bottom of the ninth, and then with two outs, Carlos Ruiz brought home the winning runs in the 10th inning.

A very, very good time was had by all.

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

13 Things I learned at TNNA

1. There are very few pharmacies in downtown Columbus but there sure are a lot of Nationwide buildings.


2. Shannon Okey has lavender hair. At least this week.

3. The Icelandic phone book is organized by first name rather than last.

4. Fetishists buy used/worn socks on places like Ebay.

5. You can get excellent pierogi at the market across from the convention center. Plus the guy really speaks Polish!


6. Exchanging nametags and pretending to be someone else in the fiber world seems a lot more fun when you have had several glasses of wine, unless you are Abby Franquemont or Cat Bhordi.

7. Martha Stewart has created a new line of yarns, including an old skool fun fur. (Srsly.)

8. Flying isn't so bad if you take an Ativan first.


9. People from New Zealand don't like it when you assume they are Aussies.

10. Wooly Wormhead is a naughty minx.

11. I have made some of the most fabulous friends through the fiber world.


VeVe and I held hands


12. People wrestle in their bikinis with skyr. But not at TNNA.

13. I am not as young as I used to be.

More coming soon...

Thursday, June 09, 2011

Packing my bags

Every year, professionals in the yarn and needlecraft industry get together for a trade show called TNNA. It's being held in Columbus this year, and I'm packing my bags today. The first time I went to TNNA was the time I met my sweet VeVe, and I have been lucky to have made many more dear friends there since then. I am so looking forward to seeing them and also to getting a taste of what's coming this fall from our favorite yarn companies and designers.

Regular readers may recall that last year I was greeted on arrival by the Koigu folks, and promptly presented with an inflatable man. It makes one wonder what this year will bring...

I will try to post updates as the weekend goes by, although I'll probably have more luck posting to Facebook in little bursts than an entire blog post (although I'll make up for it with some nice chatty posts when I get back).

In the meantime, I'm going to throw out there a question for you: other than book reviews and previews of coming books & yarns (and stories about Little Miss), what would YOU like me to blog about? I find that because I'm working on a new book, my knitting will all tend to be stuff that I can't really blog about. One idea I had was to blog about the general process of writing a book as I go along; would you be interested in reading my take on it? Please do leave suggestions in the comments. Of course, requests for cell phone photographs of my crotchal region will be soundly ignored. I'm not that big of a weiner.

Monday, June 06, 2011

Rites of spring

I often post whinging humorous stories about my daughter, and when I meet blog-readers in real life, the most frequent comment that I hear is "I love your stories about your daughter!" Apparently there's one in every family.

However, humorous stories aside, I adore my daughter and wouldn't want her to be any way other than herself. This weekend I will show you her softer side, as she performed in her ballet recital:






She was in such a good mood that when her twin brother photobombed her


she was all "Lady Bountiful" and refrained from smacking him down like the hand of God.

Later, as we were enjoying celebratory water ice, she opined about Alanis Morisette's "Isn't It Ironic" thusly: "Rain on your wedding day is SO not ironic, unless you're marrying a weatherman."

UPDATE: Since I know certain people like when I include photos of my husband....


Wednesday, June 01, 2011

March & April Book Report

As usual, the start of a new month makes me think how quickly the year is flying by... and it also reminds me that I owe you a book report for March and April. You know the drill: I do keep track of books that you guys recommend so feel free to leave your recommendations in the comments. I try to respond to individual questions in the comments as they come along.

At some point I got into the habit of using my Amazon wish list as a repository for book recommendations. I jot down the names of the some of the things on it and take the list when I go to the library. It's a handy way to keep track of books, although I always forget to note where I got a book recommendation from -- a friend? NY Times Book Review section? on-line? This month, I started out with Ordinary Thunderstorms by William Boyd, which was on my list although I can' t remember who recommended it to me. This book aspires to be a Hitchcock-like tale about an American man visiting London for an interview. Adam gets pulled into a conspiracy by stumbling onto a murder scene. Of course, Adam's presence at the scene of a freshly-murdered corpse makes him the prime suspect in the police's eyes, and he has to go off the grid while trying to figure out what is really going on. This was an entertaining, quick read; the biggest drawback was that the initial chapters where Adam gets pulled into the murder weren't very believable, and having never suspended my disbelief, I wasn't able to really get into the book as much as I would have liked.

Next I went on a binge of reading the latest books from a handful of writers whose work I've enjoyed in the past, starting out with One Was a Soldier by Julia Spencer-Fleming. The main characters in this series are Clare Fergusson, who is a very unconventional Episcopal priest, and Russ Van Alstyne, the sheriff of a small town in the Catskills. Through several earlier books, we've seen Clare and Russ solve various murder mysteries while fighting their intense feelings for each other. This book begins as Clare returns from service in the Iraq War. I liked the way that the book combines an interesting whodunit with a thoughtful look at the wrenching effect wartime service takes on American soldiers returning from the Middle East.

The Troubled Man by Henning Mankell. Mankell has said that this is the last Kurt Wallender novel, and after reading it, I believe him. Wallender is a Swedish police inspector, a sad soul trying to do his best in a bleak job. In his last book, Wallender greets his first grandchild while stepping in unofficially to help track down the father of his daughter's baby. Hakan von Enke is a retired naval officer who goes missing while out on his evening walk. Wallender's daughter asks her father to help find von Enke. A short time later, von Enke's wife goes missing. Wallender struggles with issues of his own throughout, facing his own mortality, worrying about episodes of memory loss, meditating on his long career as a detective. While there was a lot of sadness in this book, I enjoyed it as a fitting sendoff for Wallender: brooding, dark, thoughtful, with a good mystery at its core.

The Inspector and Silence by Hakan Nesser may or may not be the last case of Inspector Van Veeteren, another Scandinavian police inspector. In the middle of summer, an anonymous phone call claims that a teenager has gone missing from a religious camp in the countryside. But everyone at the camp denies that anyone is missing. Van Veeteren steps in, and soon a girl's body is discovered in the woods near the camp. Van Veeteren must deal with a strange fringe religion and its followers, a media circus and his own desire to retire after lengthy service in the police force. Nesser's style is much more cerebral than action-driven, but I've enjoyed this series.

Blue Lightning by Ann Cleves, is the last of her "Shetland quartet," in which Jimmy Perez, living on a remote island off the coast of northern England, brings his fiancee Fran home to the island of Fair Isle to meet his parents. While they are visiting, a prominent bird expert is brutally murdered. Jimmy -- who is a police inspector himself -- is on the scene and takes charge of the case until another crime team from the mainland can arrive. In the meantime, a second murder takes place. Jimmy feels growing discomfort investigating the lives of the people in his hometown -- including his parents. This book has a plot twist that will not please all readers, but I won't ruin it for you by saying any more.

Revelation by C. J. Sansom is another installment in the series set in Tudor England. Matthew Shardlake is a hunchback lawyer living in King Henry VIII's London. I really like this series, partly because it's such a fascinating time period but also because the series is really well-written.
This book takes place during the later years of Henry VIII's reign, when he is seeking to make Catherine Parr his sixth wife. Shardlake, who wishes to stay out of royal intrigue, is pulled in to the fringes of court life by Parr when she asks him to look into the case of a young man who has been held in Bedlam, the London prison in which mentally ill persons were held. At the same time, Shardlake vows to find the murderer of his dear friend and fellow barrister.

The Fourth Man by K.O. Dahl continues my Scandinavian noir streak. In this Norwegian thriller, a police detective saves a woman from being shot in an armed robbery. Their paths cross again and they begin an affair. The detective later learns the woman is the sister of a gang member, creating a nasty conflict of interest for him. The plot takes off as the detective becomes the prime suspect in a series of murders and hhe as to unravel the murders and the motivations of the woman who has seduced him. This was a quick, entertaining read, although not as good as some of the other Scandinavian writers I've read.

The Crossing Places by Elly Griffiths enticed me by its archaeological theme. Ruth Galloway is a professor who specializes in archaelogy, living near a desolate salt marsh in Norfolk. A police inspector asks for her help when a body is found in the marsh. The inspector thinks he's discovered the remains of a girl who went missing several years ago, but Ruth dates the remains as two thousand years old. When another child goes missing, Ruth helps the inspector in his quest to save the child's life, in part by helping him decipher some bizarre anonymous letters that he receives. More plot than character development, but a diverting enough mystery.

The Fates Will Find Their Way by Hannah Pittard. I received a free copy of this short novel from the Amazon Vine program. The book is a little hard to summarize: it tells the story of a missing sixteen-year-old girl, Nora, but it does so from an unusual perspective. The book is told by a group of boys who were her neighborhood friends -- as a group, not as individual and identified voices. It's amazing that it works so well. The book examines the effects of Nora's disappearance on the boys -- how they try to deal with the sense of loss and ambiguity surrounding her abrupt departure from their lives -- but it also contains the boys' reflections on growing up, moving on, and living in the moment. It's the kind of book you can read in one sitting and it doesn't end with a neat, tied-up-in-a-bow resolution.