Bonjour!...

We are home again!  My head and heart are still full of the sights, sounds, tastes, and smells of beautiful Brittany and Paris.  Since our return, I have written and rewritten this post and I find that I truly don't have the words {or maybe it's that I don't have enough words}.  So I will keep it short and sweet by saying that sharing this post-graduation get-away with my daughter was absolutely wonderful and lovely in every way.  Enjoying time together, watching my sweet girl experience France for the first time {love that far-away look}...

...Indulging in leisurely walks and talks, immersing ourselves in art, history, and food...
{did I mention that we ate dinner at the table next to Catherine Deneuve one night?...amazing but true!}

...Relishing countless gorgeous moments in the many magnificent parks, gardens and outside spaces...

...The ongoing conversations about everything under the sun and the chance to reconnect with my dear and amazing friend,  Anne...
 {love that woman—if you haven't checked out her blog, you should—she is truly incredible in every way—here you see her indulging me in a little touristy silliness—like I said, what's not to love}...

 ...Getting to see first hand the incredible life that she and her sweet family have carved our for themselves in Brittany—absolutely awe-inspiring {for those thinking of spending time abroad with your family, you should definitely check out Anne's blog—these guys have really done it up right}...

...Meeting and talking to some very talented artisans living the dream in LaGacilly, a picturesque little town with shop after shop full of beautiful handcrafted items...

These and many, many other things made this trip so precious—one that I will treasure for years to come.  To say that I feel blessed would be an understatement.  Okay, stopping now...I'm getting all misty.  Suffice it say that our time together was the stuff of dreams, and it just keeps giving and giving with all of the memories that keep playing across my heart.  I may not be the first to say it, but I feel so lucky knowing that "we'll always have Paris".  Yes, Bogart said it best that's for sure...and happily it's so very true...

 And now a brief nod to the knitty bits of my trip {you knew there had to be some, right?}...
Here is the yarn I started with...some Adriafil Color that I picked up years ago in Italy.  It made it's way back across the pond on this trip...
 I started this project on the plane on the way to France...
 And finished it shortly after our return...
The design is by Emma Fassio...love this wearable little number and love her blog as well...good, good stuff!  It was a quick, quick knit—fun and relaxing—perfect airplane knitting.  My daughter just cast on for one of her own...it will be her first ever sweater project!...fingers crossed!

Well friends,  thanks for putting up with my travel prattle.  Now I've got to get back to my non-vacation, non-virtual life...lots to catch up on around here.  Apparently time and projects wait for no one, no matter how glorious the holiday.

Hope your summer is going along swimmingly...
~xox
alison

Woohoo!!!

Hello dear friends,

We have had a very full and happy week here in the middle of the middle.  I am feeling very full and like I must be just about the luckiest girl in the world to have such great people in my life.

My girly, our oldest graduated this weekend!...woohoo!  This pic pretty much says it all...
 It was a wonderful week of celebration.  We couldn't be prouder of this kid and are so happy that we could share this special time with some of our dear farflung family.  I cried nary a tear at the graduation {I know a small miracle, right?}, but am feeling a little sentimental right now thinking about how fortunate we are...life is good.  I'd love to go on and on, but I'm in a bit of a time crunch.  My dear girl and I are leaving this morning for Paris, France!!!! 

If you remember this...

from the holidays.  It was a pouch made of old atlases to contain our daughter's combination Christmas/graduation present...a trip to France to visit  friends and play.  Other than college visits, this is our first trip solo and I can't wait!!!!

Much more when we return.  I'll be thinking of you so often and taking lots of pictures.  Have a great couple of weeks!

xoxo~
alison

May flowers...

Hellooooo!...remember me?  Forgive me dear reader, it has been a whole month since my last post.  Many, many apologies for my disappearing act.  I wish I could say that I had some wonderfully dramatic story as an excuse, but the sad reality of it is that I don't.  Real life, some big decisions, and just day to day stuff has gotten in the way of my normal day to day.  I guess you could say that I took a trip down the rabbit hole, because that's sort of how it feels.  Does that ever happen to you?...where the days fill up with big and little things, where mind and body are totally preoccupied with worries and joys, with mundane errands and big decisions, with coming to terms with the here and now as well as with what's around the corner and the all changes that are part and parcel of this journey.

So after all of that, I think we all need a little pick-me-up, bit of color...some May flowers!...


This wreath is made of knitted and felted flowers.  It's an idea that has been rolling around in my brain for a while and one that I have been anxious to share with you.  I am planning to write this pattern up and to possible sell it or offer it on Ravelry, but I thought I would include the directions for one of the flowers here right now {call it a peace offering}.  I made the flowers out of some Cascade 220 and Patons Classic Wool that I had hanging around.  I used a double strand of yarn for most of the flowers and worked them with a size US 11 needle.  This gives a really dense felt—one that really holds its shape.  After the knitting was done, I popped the flowers in a pillow case and threw them in the washer and ran them with hot water and a little detergent.  After they were felted the way I wanted them, I used the spin cycle to remove the excess water, formed the flowers to the shape I wanted, and let them air dry.  I wanted to use only things that I had on hand for this project, so I raided my button box to embellish the flowers.
The directions that follow are for the roses {red and purple} on the wreath.  They are the same flowers that I used on the Flower Fairy Coat and Cloche in my book Fairy Tale Knits
 ...the only difference is that I felted them for the wreath.
 CO 10 sts
Row 1:  Knit
Row 2 and all even rows through Row 8:  Purl
Row 3:  Knit front and back in each stitch—20 sts.
Row 5:  Repeat Row 3—40 sts.
Row 7:  Repeat Row 5—80 sts
Bind off after Row 8, leaving a 10" tail, cut the yarn and fasten the last stitch off.  Use the tail of the bound off edge to sew the flower together.  To sew the flower, first roll it up like a cinnamon roll and sew the bottom edge of the flower so that it maintains its shape.  Weave in ends.

For inquiring minds...What initiated my trip down the rabbit hole?...nothing bad...actually some really good stuff.  We {well honestly, my oldest child, but the rest of us have been along for the ride} have been in the midst of some decision making.  Please indulge me in a mama moment {this is the part where I go on about my kids, so if you're just here for the knitting, you might want to skip this part}.  My girl applied to and got into 10 colleges...YaY!...a good thing, right?  Well, yes!...terrific!...the only down side is that we are not quick deciders...our lot agonizes over decisions...we weigh...we talk...we avoid thinking about it...we distract ourselves...we panic...we think...we research...we surf...we talk...we make lists...we talk some more...we decide...we rethink...we talk...and then we start all over again...until the last...possible...moment...and then we usually end up at the place where we started, where our first choice, the decision we thought we were going to make is, in fact, the decision we do make.   There have been many twists and turns on this road during the last month, and I admit to a brief emotional detour of my own {oh how I will miss my sweet girl and at the same time am so happy for her}.  But she/we made it through and have come to the other side. I'm proud of her—it's a big decision and a difficult one, choosing between such good things.  And that's where we are now, on the other side of this first really big decision, at last happy and excited, looking forward with much joy...in time for graduation, just as it should be.

Thank you for indulging me and for being there.  I am truly happy to be back among my friends in blogland.  I hope each of you are enjoying a wonderful spring and that things are good in your neck of the woods.  Things here will be pretty chaotic for a bit, with end of the year festivities, family coming in for graduation and what-not, but I will try to pop in before too long to share some knitting, maybe another flower and to catch up.

xoxo~alison

Exhaling...

Aaahhhh!...Spring...it feels soooooo good!   Okay, yes it's true, my house is a mess...yes, that garden needs to be raked and tended...yes, there are so many shoulds on my list right now, but for this moment it's time to exhale, to breathe deep, to bask and enjoy... 
A patch of sun...
Habu in my fingers...
Wondering at and admiring the growing bit of cloth that will become my "Kusha Kusha" scarf {knitted with merino wool and silk stainless steel yarn...crazy but so lovely!}
Seeing old friends who have popped up to say hello {and remembering the chubby toddler hands that planted said friends}...
And the company of the sweet pup who keeps watch over it all...
...Much to enjoy indeed!

Wishing you sunny spring days and blue skies...

~xoxo~
Alison

ps—To you sweet knitters, thanks for the interest in the neck wrap from my last post!  I will be making the pattern available—it's in the works!
 

Just checking in...

Hi friends!...

Excuse my absence this week, I've been a little under the weather :(  {nothing serious, just feeling yuk enough to take the wind out of my sails}.  I didn't want another day to go by without stopping by to say hello, though.  I've been thinking about you, and have been missing my time here, and my visits to your creative spaces out there in the blogosphere.  I can't wait to catch up with what you've been up to and am looking forward to a little show and tell here next week, complete with photos and maybe some how-tos of the making I've been working on—a new design for a neckwarmer for an upcoming class at Yarns Unlimited, a shop sample of Satine from French Girl Knits, a new smock design inspired by Elizabeth Zimmerman's February baby sweater from The Knitter's Almanac, and last but not least, more fabric origami.

Bye for now, though, I'm off to snuggle under a blanket and to watch the Olympics {fyi—the winter games make for nice company when you're not feeling up to snuff—couldn't have planned it better}.

Hope you are well and are having a great day...See you soon!...
xoxo~alison

S-watching...

I'm in the midst of a little experimental knitting right now.  I'm not sure anything will come of it, but now and then there will be an idea and a skein of yarn that get together and conspire to distract me from all other productive activities.  I find myself muttering...things like...I don't know about this...the yarn is too this or that...I'm not sure this will be remotely cute, or wearable, or even doable...why oh why am I working on this when there are so many other projects waiting in the wings?...This chatter usually continues until I finally surrender and cast on.



That's where I am now...s-watching, looking at the rounds growing on my needle, and watching the clock...



...and wondering...Will anything come of it?...I honestly don't know, but I do know this, that giving in, allowing myself the permission to try and fail, to experiment almost always ushers in a new idea, or at the very least some information gained—and yet I am resistant to this concept...I have to be worn down by the idea {the one that won't let go} to get to it.  Why does my knitting only "count" if it becomes something right this very moment?... and why am I so ready to deem it "wasting time" if it doesn't?—and I'm not talking about deadline knitting here, but just knitting for knitting's sake knitting.  It's far too easy for me to get product and time oriented.  It's silly really—after all there are just so many hours in the day and many of the things I like do are labor intensive and take time...one of the reasons that I value them is because of that.  So how is it that I find myself trying to impose an external pace to those things that I  have chosen to pursue because they slow me down, because of the investment and personal touch that they require? 

As I sit here knitting away and chiding myself for all that I'm not doing and for the fact that this knitting experiment may be just that, I am, more than ever, aware of the luxury of all of this...having the time, the supplies, a home, and people in my life who support me, understand, and don't resent the things that are left undone in the wake of my playing with yarn.  And right now I am especially aware of the view from where my kids sit...what am I teaching them?...I want them to experiment, to risk, to try, to be more process oriented, and most of all to know that not everything has to end the way they planned.  So as I sit, knitting and wondering what will come of this green tangle, I am trying to remind myself to tend my own garden...to give myself over to experimentation, with a grateful heart and without grousing if it doesn't turn into anything tangible, to show them {and me}...as they teach me over and over again, the words I say don't matter, it's the doing that counts.

Of course, these are rather banal musings—I know this is all so simple and obvious, but trite or not, I need to be reminded...and  it occurs to me that this is why I have chosen the slow road...because eventually it does slow me down enough to take a look at the big picture and focus in on it, it gives me time and space to connect the dots...Maybe the idea that's been percolating and my green yarn were conspiring just for that...



...if so, it's more than enough.

xoxo
~alison

The good life...

Hello again!...

Still lazing and lolling about, enjoying this time with my mom...pure luxury~and I am refusing to let my old friend Guilt in the house, even though that familiar companion has tried to intrude several times, but I shoo him out the door and remind myself that things are getting done, kids are being fed, dressed, driven, loved, papers are getting proofed, life is marching on without crisis even with me taking this little break...to be sure there will be some catching up to do, but who knew a personal time-out was even an option...love, love, loving it after the push, push of last year.

Here's a peek at what's been happening around these parts...

Bidding a fond farewell to the holidays and reclaiming lost ground...



...somethings are harder to part with than others...our sweet kitty was not pleased by the prospect of saying goodbye to our tree...no indoor tree and too frigid to play outside...



 ...harrumph...



But we're still enjoying this wintry bling from Lucy's great tutorial {warning these crocheted snowflakes are addictive...apparently you can't just make 1 or 10 or, well I don't know how many of these, because the snowflake love has not subsided here...too much fun!}...



Unabashedly availing myself of the after holiday yarn sales...



Meeting and getting to know a couple of new French Girl friends {thank you After Holiday Sales}...
another Louisa came to call, joining the one I made for my birthday...can't believe I knit the same thing twice~never happens, but I love this one even more...maybe the model has something to do with it though...



and Satine...




As always, a little baking~This time turning this...




Into this...




And last, but certainly not least, enjoying the snow and the snowdays that came with it.  I guess this Texas girl will never outgrow her love and wonder at all that cold white stuff...not that I want to~it makes me sooo happy...



...clearly I'm not the only one...love that smile...

 

So, as you can see and even if it is trite to say it...life is good...

 


Hope your day is a happy one and that the good life is finding it's way to your door this wintry afternoon...keep warm and if you see my old friend Guilt, send him away and have Contentment over instead...xoxoAlison