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    We have returned from our travels and I am busy doing laundry, sorting through buckets of mail and generally trying to get life settled back into some semblance of normality — when I figure out whatever normal is supposed to be.

    I had intended to post while I was away but the portable computer is down, I think I probably did something stupid one night in a sleep-deprived state of frustration — but fixing that is yet one more thing on my to do list.

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    I did finish the robe before we left, and it proved to be the perfect companion to the pajamas. 

    At first I had great, over-ambitious, plans.  I was going to use French seams and make everything just so perfect, but the reality of a certain lack of time brought me to my senses.  It is quilting cotton after all, no reason to go crazy.  So this ended up being simple sewing, serged edges, simple seams, no fuss. 

    I traced off a pattern from a favorite robe so I pretty much knew what to expect, except that the cotton fabric has much less drape than the rayon of the original robe.  I made all the narrow tubes for ties and sash loops then turned them at the doctor’s office when I was playing chauffeur one day only to find that in the end I didn’t really need them all.  At least they entertained me for a bit.

    I decided I liked the robe better without the sash.  The cotton is stiff enough that the robe was not flattering belted and tied, but it hangs gracefully on its own.  I ended up using a simple hidden hook and eye and leaving it at that.

    Iris
    We came home to find the irises in bloom, apparently the only bit of springtime cheer going on up here.  Although it was warm in Tennessee, I am told it remained cool here the entire time we were gone.    Despite the fact that the pool was opened before we left, and the solar heater is running, the water is still a chilling 63 degrees.

    It looks like summer is still a little ways away.  But of course that could change tomorrow.

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    It does however strike me as somewhat funny that although I am still hoping for warm weather and don’t yet have my summer clothes out and in circulation, the new Harper’s Bazaar has arrived and is filled with predictions and plans for fall clothing (despite the Nicole Richie’s summer frock on the cover).

    Right about now joining Marji’s coat sew-along sounds like a good idea.

  • Tagged!

    Materfamilias tagged me for the following meme:

    1. Pick up the nearest book.
    2. Turn to page 123
    3. Find the fifth sentence
    4. Post the next three sentences.
    5. Tag five people and acknowledge who tagged you.

    As it happens, I am in the midst of  packing preparations and I have two books on my desk, stacked one atop the other.  One is the book I hoped to finish, but have not, and the other is the book I hoped to take with me and begin, but will not.

    Because I cannot decide, which book to use, and because the precedent has been set, I shall post from both:

    From Doris Kearns Goodwin’s Team of Rivals

    If he wanted a seat in the U.S. Senate, however, he would need the support of Ohio Democrats, a task that would not be made easier by assaulting a Democratic president.

    Of the four future presidential rivals, only Edward BAtes matched the vehemence of Lincoln’s opposition.  He charged Polk with "gross & palpable lying, " arguing that the true object of the war was "plunder and conquest."

    And from the other book, Jonathan Coe’s The Rain Before it Falls comes this passage:

    She came back from dinner that night rather early — at about ten o’clock.  Beatrix and Thea had already gone to bed. I poured Rebecca one of those brandies for which we were rapidly starting to develop an appetite, and told her of Beatrix’s request.

    Well, now I really want to start reading that new book and find out what is going on, but alas it will have to wait.  The anticipation will be sweet indeed.

    But first I need to share the fun and pass this on to five friends.

    I select  Liana, Marji, Grace, Gina, and lastly Lisa at Blackwater Park  (if and when she finds the time, which may or may not be likely).

    That said.  I am going to shut down the computer and prepare myself for vacation mode.  I will have my portable with me, and I hope to get time to post as I do have things to share, but frankly,  that 20 month old darling of a grandson gets first dibs on my attentions, so we’ll see what I get to…no promises.

  • Oooh! Fabric!

    There has been no sewing this week, although I still hope to whip out a simple robe in the two days remaining before my departure for Tennessee and DSD’s doctoral hooding.

    However, a package arrived from Vogue Fabrics with my Chicago purchases.  It included this:

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    The silk duopioni on the left is an odd shade of gray/brown/bronze that happens to pick up the colors in a group of fabrics around which I wish to build a small grouping or collection.  In fact all the fabrics in this photo blend into that grouping and are in the color families I was seeking out.

    The two left fabrics were on sale for $2.99 a yard.  The two organzas on the right are 54" wide and were also on sale.  I purchased more than I will probably need for my group, although I might use them as underlining.  I am not worried about finding a use for these.  Organza is a basic and these colors are perfect colors for blending with many of my fabric choices.

    Then we get to the frivolous stuff, the fabrics that were not in the plan.  One was on sale, one was not.

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    This cotton lawn was light and felt sinfully soft and smooth.  It is a good shade of red for me and I love the geometric pattern.  At $2.99 a yard it seemed like I would be foolish to resist.   It will become a lightweight summer top.

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    I also purchased this lovely wool.  Several of us looked at it and decided it wasn’t quite right.  When I went back for a second look it seemed like it was the perfect shades of gray with a touch of brown and muted blue that I wear well.  When I saw that it was a panel and the size of the panels I knew what I wanted to make and so, after further consultation with Patti and Patty, it went into my bag.   Since this will be a fall project I will not start it now but I am planning to put it in my bag for San Francisco in July, when I will be participating in another Sandra Betzina sewing week.  It looks like I am developing a sense of what I will be sewing that week and I will start gathering together my projects and setting them aside the end of this month, when we get back from Tennessee and the Carolinas.  I will update you more about the plans at that time.

    The package from Fishman’s has not arrived.  One fabric needed to be ordered and I was told it would be about a week before they would be able to ship.  If it arrives Monday I will post photos.  Otherwise, since I am leaving for 10 to 12 days early Tuesday morning, it will all have to wait.

    I DID finish one knitting project:
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    This is the tee I have been working on knit from Trendsetter’s Binario  yarn.  The pattern is by L’Atelier in Redondo Beach, CA and is part of a set called "Compare and Contrast".  It was the sweater-of-the-month for May 2007.  Hey one year late, not so bad.

    I have started the contrasting vest that goes with it, but I have already worn the tee once over a thin cotton turtleneck.  It may be May but it is still cold here.  Unfortunately it has been cold and gray, gray, gray, so photo ops have been limited.  Perhaps by the time I finish the vest, the sun will have come out again.

  • Notes from Today’s Paper

    There are quite a few interesting articles in today’s Wall Street Journal, but two things in particular have stayed on my mind.

     

    I have long been fascinated about the various inquiries and arguments over whether or not language imposes constraints on how we think. An article in today’s paper provides some additional information: How the Brain Learns to Read Can Depend on the Language.

     

    Here are some relevant quotes:

     

    Among children raised to read and write Chinese, the demands of reading draw on parts of the brain untouched by the English alphabet, new neuroimaging studies reveal.

     

    Now I don’t particularly find it surprising that language affects the way one thinks. Languages have different structures. Languages can differ widely in their content, with one language having far different emphasis or descriptive content for certain things than another language might use. Whether these differences are entirely cultural (does the culture influence the language or the language the culture?) or something else entirely seems not so simple to discern.

     

    It does seem obvious to me that people who are reared in different cultures do not make the same assumptions about life and human behavior, despite the tendency of many people to assume that all people “think like us”.

     

    This next bit is telling:

     

    To learn the ABCs of English we essentially harness our listening skills to a phonetic code. To become literate in Chinese, however, we must make much heavier use of memory, motor control and visual-perception circuits located toward the front of the brain. Children can master the 6,000 or so Chinese characters used in Mandarin and Cantonese text only by laboriously copying them out over and over again, until each abstract form becomes second nature.

     

    Therefore, if the way we process and organize information is inherently connected to the language in which we organize and process that information, then the way we use our brains would also be different. This would have wide ramifications in terms so many things. This is probably a very naïve stretch for me to be making as I have no training in these matters and I may be jumping to conclusions that are completely out of line.

     

    Even when readers in both languages looked at the same written characters, the brain activity was different……Arabic numerals of standard arithmetic – used by readers of Chinese and English alike – activate different brain regions depending on which of the two languages people had first learned to read

     

    But even though math is “universal” we still need to find a way to make sense of it in our minds. Upon reading this G remarked that his father, who was completely fluent in English and never used his native language of Hungarian, always reverted back to Hungarian when doing math. G specifically remembers his father checking his homework and doing all the figures in Hungarian, although he otherwise never spoke it. But the way he learned math must have been tied into the way his brain processed his native language.

     

    I find this completely fascinating. And now I have something else to explore further.

     

    And in one of the columns at the end of the Weekend Journal, I find this: Not by Tuition Breaks Alone. In a personal account of one child’s attempt to apply to college from an economically disadvantaged school, we get this:

     

    But what stands between disadvantaged kids and college is not mere money. It is orderliness, attentive mentoring and simple organizational guidance. Public schools used to be the great equalizer in America – the institutions that allowed the children of immigrants and the descendants of slaves to become fluent in the English language and prepare them for careers. In too many urban areas, they don’t perform such basic educational functions. But they don’t offer structured environments, either, for the few students who are trying to lift themselves up and get a better educational experience at college.

     

    Go, read this, and think.

     

    If we, the middle class, the educated, and yes the “liberal” elite continue to pull our children out of the public schools we are abandoning a whole generation of children. I can think of several of my college friends who pulled themselves up from nothing to win scholarships to elite schools and who now send their children to private schools. Or they “sacrifice” themselves by moving to further and further suburbs, leaving the cities behind. Is this not denying future generations the very opportunities they were able to grab hold of. We worry about the poor and starving in countries far from home while we deny our own disadvantaged souls a chance at achieving the American Dream. In once sense we are denying our own history. Is this really the world we want to create for the coming generations?

     


     

  • Fun in Chicago

    Fiberlytrainweekend2 I was incredibly fortunate to be able to spend this past weekend in the company of a group of fabulous women who all share a love of sewing, fiber, and for some knitting as well.  Barbara,  Diane, Patty and I all converged on Chicago to join Patti and share laughter, food, fun and fabric shopping.

    I love this picture of Diane because it captures all the fun, laughter, and friendship that filled the weekend.

     

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    Here are Barbara and Patty perusing the remnant tables at Vogue Fabrics Saturday morning.  It was fun fabric shopping with fellow fiber fiends, and although there was some enabling going on, there was also considerable thoughtful advice and clear-thinking discussions of what works, what doesn’t, and why we should be discriminating in what we buy.

    We were fortunate to be able to meet Cennetta at Vogue and she joined us in a tiny booth for lunch which was fabulous primarily because we were all were able to share so many ideas with enthusiasm and laughter.   You should go check out Cennetta’s blog as she is a far more organized and thinking photographer than I, as I managed to carry my camera around but mostly forget to take pictures.

    I’m working on that, although perhaps far too slowly.

    I did, of course, do some shopping.  For me that meant more at Fishman’s  than at Vogue, although I found some lovely things at both.  Luckily Fishman’s had the perfect coordinates for a grouping that has been haunting my thoughts for some time now.  I had shopped my stash but had not found just the right compliments.  I found one piece at Vogue and the rest at Fishman’s and you will be seeing it all as it arrives and evolves.

    Don’t expect the evolution right away.  The Fishman’s order is being held for one piece which was not in stock, and although I was initially disappointed not to have the fabric immediately, I also realized that I will be away for about 10 -12 days the beginning of May and wouldn’t have gotten to it before the trip regardless.  It is so nice to have something that I have been fretting over finally begin to take shape and evolve into a coherent collection.

    The only sad part of the weekend was that Carolyn  and Marji  couldn’t join us.  They were missed.

  • pyjama top

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    I was going to just show you a flat picture of the  pajama top but, lucky you, you get this one instead.

    I’m all packed up and ready to go now, and it is just as well that I didn’t get to the robe, although the complementary prints will look nice together.  There is no more room in my bag.

    I really like this top, and will make it again, in a softer fabric.  As you can see, although it looks fine, in the right fabric it really needs to be looser with more drape and float, but in this fabric that would be just unattractive.  I certainly don’t need any extra room in the shoulders though, and should probably do my forward shoulder alteration to the shoulders and armhole/sleeve head  and then add from the FBA down.

    We are departing tomorrow for Boston, where DH will visit his sister, and I head off to Chicago on Friday.

    Have a nice weekend.

  • A little sewing

    Well, I actually sewed something but I don’t have pictures to show you as the batteries on my camera died and I apparently neglected to charge the spare….it has just been one of those days, despite the thrill of actually sewing. But I do want to be sure that I get something posted before going out of town Thursday morning.

    I mentioned that I had a few panicked moments on Sunday when I noticed that I needed to sew something in a hurry — I was thinking pajamas.  I am meeting some fiberly friends this weekend and there **may** be a pyjama party and I realized in a panic that I have no reputable looking pj’s.  They are all either  threadbare or too small.  I was seriously considered taking my loose floppy gardening pants and big shirt but then I remembered several other upcoming trips and realized I really need something decent to wear in other-people’s houses. 

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    A quick look through the cotton stash revealed this cotton by Carla Miller for Rowan.  I thought I had enough for a pair of PJ’s.  The coordinating floral in Sunday’s post is meant to be a simple robe.

    Then I picked this pattern:
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    Truthfully it was mostly chosen because I didn’t want to deal with buttons and buttonholes, knowing it would be a busy week, and it was on top of the first pile of patterns waiting to be filed and put away.  I actually only made the top.  For the pants I used my basic one-seam pants pattern.

    The top turned out very nicely.  I cut a straight 16 and did no alterations because it looked like it would fit well enough (they are only pajamas) and again, there was the time issue.  They do fit, but they are a little snug through the hip, this will not bother me.  I did not do a turned back cuff on the sleeves, mostly because I just barely had enough length to cut the both the pants and the shirt and had to shorten the sleeve pattern in order to make it work.  It would be really nice in a soft linen or a lightweight wool knit, although for regular street wear I really need to make the top a bit looser and do a FBA.

    The fabric is a little stiffer and heavier than I usually prefer in my jammies and it is too stiff for this top, but it is fine for my purposes and there will certainly be no modesty issue.  I don’t know if I am going to get to the robe, I haven’t cut it yet.  I can definitely have it for the trip to Tennessee to see step-daughter’s family, but I might not make it this weekend.  The alternatives are not good though.  The only robe that fits is bulky and heavy and I was really hoping to make do with carry-on luggage as I also have to negotiate the Boston Metro, and the light robe is a little too snug. I may have to rely on the old Trenchcoat trick.

    I had hoped to start it tonight but I took a little break to go online and pay a few bills only to notice some funny charges on my credit card.  Now I use that card a lot online and elsewhere and have never had problems before, but apparently someone and their friends or family think they are flying to Singapore on my dollar and I don’t approve.  The card has been cancelled, the charges disputed, and I really don’t know what will happen to the tickets, I don’t care as long as I don’t pay for them.   

    Since I still seem to be riled up, perhaps I will get that robe cut out, but I do have two work crews coming at 8,  and I might have just used up my sewing allotment.

  • weekend update

    I have made no progress on the UFO piles.  Well, no that is not quite true — I did hem some workout pants so that I can go to the gym decently clad now that I can no longer hide beneath my coat.

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    This may not look like much to some, but these are really just  this year's UFOs.  There
    is at least another large box and drawer full hiding away and I really need to finish some of those as well, regardless of season.  The psychic weight of the UFOs is stifling my creativity. 

    That said, and despite the fact that there are at least 4 unfinished current knitting projects, not counting the ones from last year, I am making good progress on a  new sweater.  The front and back are completed and have been blocked:

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    The yarn is Binario by Trendsetter and I am knitting it on US 9 needles, which yields a rather open lacy effect. 

    I had intended to start working on the pattern for a particular project today and I did pull the pattern out and start studying the pieces, thinking about cutting and potential alterations and starting the muslin. Then in a panic I realized I need to start something else as well so I grabbed some pretty cottons and washed, dried, and pressed them, so that now I am ready to start tomorrow.  At least I hope I am ready.  I haven't checked my notion supplies for over a year and really have no idea if I have everything I need, but I have faith, and I know I have thread.

    Here are the fabrics I am going to start working on this week:
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  • Saturday Miscellany

    I finally got out to work in the disaster area that was formally known as my front yard today and it was a joy to be rooting about the leaves and twigs, unearthing the dainty green tendrils.

    The fritallaria are blooming:

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    They are hiding between the iris  and a few stalwart tulips that have ventured up for a second year’s bloom.  I had been a bit worried about the irises after a few of them thought they were going to go for a third bloom last year in early December.  They were caught by a frost and a snowstorm just a day or two before they would have opened and I remember how the warm January of 2007 fooled my poppies into thinking it was spring and they were fully leafed out and blooming when we got the February snowstorms. Only two of the poppies survived, a fate apparently not shared by the irises.

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    I also neglected to plant tulips in the front bed last fall; in fact I didn’t even pull the spent tulip bulbs and I was thrilled to see so many coming back up with buds. Of course they are much smaller than new bulbs, but I don’t usually expect more than one year from my tulips. I did learn that the Ropell dip I gave them when I planted them in the fall of 2006 is apparently good for only 1 season, as quite a few of the tulips have been nibbled down to the ground, but I am hoping that a few of these buds will survive long enough to give me a few blossoms.

    Between gardening adventures I have been knitting — I’ll update you on that tomorrow, and have absolutely been avoiding the UFO pile.

    What I have been spending my indoor time with today is the new issue of Gourmet, which arrived yesterday and is devoted to cooking vacations.

    Gourmetmay I am reading all the descriptions of the various locations and courses and filling my head with dreams of new skills, wonderful flavors, and exotic locales.  There is not  a one that does not sound interesting to me.  I always want to cook when I go to new places and look at the markets and the food, and I would love to go somewhere and learn to cool regional or local dishes.  Although France and Italy and California sound wonderful, so do the more exotic climes.  I would happily travel from village to village in Soviet Georgia and milk cows to make my own fresh cheese, I would love to explore the cuisines of Turkey, or Laos, and I would probably try the Buffalo stomach too, it can’t be that much different than the pig stomach we had in Chinatown once, when DH pulled over the waiter and said we wanted what they were having at the next table, despite the protestations that the dish was not suited to American tastes.

    Anyway, it is a great magazine for dreaming, and of course there are recipes (not for beef stomach) to try,  and even a discussion of a culinary vacation right in my own backyard.  The CIA offers a culinary boot camp, an intense one week course in basic skills and techniques.  I have taken simpler, one day classes and learned a lot but I would still love to go to boot camp.  As a self-taught home cook, there are wide gaps in my knowledge.  Lucky me I wouldn’t even have to leave home and DH wouldn’t have to milk cows or wander around strange locales while I cooked.  Of course he might still miss me when I’m in cooking school from dawn to dark or beyond.

  • A favorite green and purple combination

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    It is definitely spring here, but still a cool spring.  Although I am bringing out the lighter clothes, certain deeper, richer colors still seem right at home.  This is fine with me, I actually like the cool evenings and mornings (although I would perhaps prefer that "cool" meant above freezing, and I enjoy the opportunity to indulge in one of my favorite color pairings.

    Soon enough it will be warm enough to put the stretch velvet turtleneck away for the season as well as the purple cords and boots which aren’t seen in this photo.  For now I can enjoy the richness of color the opportunity to combine a wider variety of textures.