
we actually had a bowlful of cherries, but i managed to scarf all of those down when i came in from the garden the other day. mm, cold cherries on a hot summer afternoon. i didn’t get pictures though, so you just get tomatoes (and not even the cherry tomatoes at that). maybe not quite the same, eh?
sorry i didn’t post this weekend; i meant to, but exhaustion just took over. i’ve been feeling absolutely wiped for the past few days. i actually slept for eight hours last night; that doesn’t happen very often. it must have done me some good, too—i think i feel something close to a surge of energy coursing back through my veins as today goes on.
i have lots of knitting going on but very little to report—most of what i have on the needles is secret. i’m really not diggin’ all the secret knitting; must remember that for the future—it’s not even that fun once the secret can be told (which i can’t explain at all; any thoughts?).
i do have this sock i restarted in spritely goods superwash merino. the yarn weight is sylph, a very lightweight, softly-twisted yarn, and the colorway is eaving

i first began it over a month ago and ended up not really liking what was coming off the needles. so i ripped back and while it was in time out, i knit lacewing. now it’s back on the table in a stitch pattern that’s working out lots better.
i had a desire to do a couple of allover lace-patterned socks; we haven’t had any of those in a while, since i was concentrating on socks the guys would like. i think it’s a pretty combination; the stitch pattern moves diagonally across the sock as i work down the leg.

someone wrote over the weekend to ask if i ever considered using my photographs as inspiration for my knitting. i wrote back, “yes, all the time”

one of the reasons i photograph things i see with so much doggedness is so that i won’t forget how a detail in it (or the whole thing) relates to a yarn/stitch pattern/shape i want to knit.

since i am usually not in a position to run to my needles and cast on as soon as i have an inspirational moment with an object or plant, my camera has become my main tool is recording the world that my eyes absorb (however skewed or biased that may be).

as you may have noticed, i have been drooling over and examining the coleus and begonias all summer long (the pictures are leading to something). and, i know why—they are the plant-world equivalent of briar rose yarns.

it is like chris takes the splashings of the entire coleus color palette and transfers it directly to her yarns. when i knit them up, the waves and puddles and dots from these very leaves are in the fabric. what i didn’t know is that what i see in the yarns is based on real circumstances—at one time chris raised garden plants as a business. aren’t we glad?

(that one isn’t coleus, it’s basil, but i think it’s related)
the reason i’ve been going over and over this relationship in my mind is that for a number of months now i have been marking some incredible, glory days yarn she gave me for a must-do project (omg, it’s such beautiful yarn). i keep putting it off to do “work” projects, but this past week the itch has gotten the best of me and i’ve gone and done something i shouldn’t have . . .

i swatched.
actually, i swatched and then swatched some more

and washed them, you know, just to see what would happen (BTW, the color in the top swatch is closest). can you tell what it’s going to be?

i’m sunk. no—really.
i have two more shawls to do. i have a bunch of little secret projects to finish.
i am NOT allowed to start a sweater just now.
but i WANT. i want, i want, i want . . . (i know. that’s babyish. but i do. want).
i think i even have my sweater software straightened out (my previous excuse for not starting before was that my software wasn’t getting along with my new computer, but now it is. darn.).
ok, so here’s what i’m thinking: this can be my carrot.
(my previously agreed-upon carrot needs to be shelved for a bit while i wait for the yarn).
every time i finish something that’s currently on the needles (including the pattern), i can work on the sweater a bit. but i can’t even begin til the new shawl is on the needles (hopefully by friday). i can work on the sweater when A) i don’t have anything else to do (HA!) or B) when i have worked on any current project so many hours that i am about to fall asleep from it.
and don’t you let me stray, no matter how much you want the sweater too.
ok, so, now that the ground rules are out of the way i can be excited!
my inspiration for the sweater has really been the yarn itself—i mean, come on. look at it. there’s just one word—yumm. you remember how i like school plaids? well several years ago i knit another sweater in a stitch pattern i like a lot that i’ve always wanted to do in a variegated colorway, just to see what would happen.

last winter, when i opened the box and saw the yarn for the first time, the image of this stitch pattern and the sight of the yarn had a fantabulous head-on collision which i have never recovered from. through all the socks, the shawls, and the scarves of the past many months, the idea of this sweater has preyed on my mind. i played with it and played with it because i wanted to add some cabling and a different edge treatment (something heftier with more contrast).
then on friday, in a flash i saw it. and the last shred of my resolve tore in two.
make way for sweater action my brain said . . . this one cannot be stopped.
okay, then.
more tomorrow; i haven’t gotten to the garden report, though i did prepare one. but that’s enough for today . . . i need to get to work so i can accrue some sweater time.






























