My Cunning Plan… & Eco Books

A couple of years ago we had a housewarming party, and I asked guests to donate any old jeans they had to ‘a craft project’ I was planning. I got a lot more jeans than I was expecting. The project was a rag rug, which has been in my lounge room ever since, and I’ve decided to make another one. To do that I needed more cotton rug warp so recently I rang Glenora Weaving & Wool and, of course, a few more things slipped into my order:

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It turned out I was three issues behind on Handwoven. Quite good issues, too.

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I also ordered a sample card of linen, because I noticed that the price of a reel of linen for weaving (right) is about the same as the price of a reel of unwaxed linen bookbinding thread (left), yet there was four times as much in it and came in a range of colours.

Only down side is that I don’t really need four times as much. Especially if I buy a colour I’m not likely to use too often.

Another recent purchase, thanks to Fishpond for giving me a $10 off voucher, was Eco Books:

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Though I was lusting after it, I’d hesitated to buy it because I’m getting quite a collection of books. But my justification for getting yet another bookbinding book is that it has one technique in it that none of my books appear to include: coptic binding. Like on these cassette tape books:

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This palm leaf book gave me an idea for using up excess photos from holiday albums. (Though I’m not doing the tree bit.) I’ll be posting about that one later this week.

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This one caught my eye and made me wish I liked coffee. It’s made of coffee filters and looks like some sort of tribal artefact.

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I do, however, drink tea. But I’m not sure I’d want to attempt to save all the teabags required to make this Faux Leather Journal. And I suspect that the tea bags used in this are the cloth type, whereas the tea I drink uses paper bags that break down in the compost.

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And does this look familiar? Yep, some books made from fused plastic bags.

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While the book is full of interesting (and sometimes amusing) ways of turning stuff you might throw away into books, I found the format a little lacking. The actual bookbinding methods are at the back, and are described rather than step-by-step, which is a bit vague and seems to assume familiarity. But the individual project instructions can be a bit in the other direction – telling you to how to do something that’s a bit obvious. Some of the projects are followed by featured work by the creator, some don’t. Some have multiple photos and cover more pages than they probably need, while others get only one page and you’re left wondering what they look like inside.

It has the feel of a book that was cut back and re-arranged at the last moment. Another bit of strangeness is how some projects have been blurred to hide the brand name of the packaging they were made of, if they were made from cigarette packs, credit cards or bar coasters (but not beer cans). While I don’t question the need, I wonder if the artists were warned not to use such products, and why the projects were used if they ignored the warning.

But overall the ideas in Eco Books are fun, inspiring and instructive, whether practical or not, and I have plenty of bookmarks in it to remind myself of materials I’d like to recycle, and binding methods I want to try.

An Illustrated Life

I started listening to podcasts a few years back when, stuck in a doctor’s waiting room listening to easy listening music for 45 minutes every week (while waiting to see if the allergy desensitisation injections I had made me explode, or something) I knew I had to do something or become a musak rage statistic.

First there were the knitting and crochet podcasts, then I found an excellent weaving one, and finally I discovered a few ones on art and design. (Look in the sidebar for my favourites.) In the latter category, my favourite is An Illustrated Life, a series of interviews with artists about their sketchbooks, which it turned out were featured in the podcaster’s book. Every time I listened to an episode I’m so filled with inspiration that I have to ration the episodes so I don’t simply put aside work, all other hobbies, eating and sleeping in order to satisfy the itch to sketch.

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While looking for paper craft books on Fishpond recently, I found the book the podcaster (Danny Gregory) had referred to and decided to order it. It features many more artists than the podcast, so while it is great to see the work of the ones who were interviewed it’s also great to see so many diverse styles and read so many stories. I love this book. I love how I can pick it up and read an artists story and examine their work when I have a spare ten minutes, or spend longer leafing through the pages. I think I may have to relisten to the podcasts I’ve already heard, so I can look at the artist’s pictures at the same time.

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I had also spotted a book that intrigued me. A big, expensive book that I admit I probably wouldn’t have bought if it hadn’t been 60% off. The Writer’s Brush is similar in format to An Illustrated Life in that each artist occupies a few pages only. But these artists are also writers – famous literary and historical figures. Some are better known as writers, some as artists. Some of the art is merely character sketches, some are beautiful paintings. It’s described as ‘a lifetimes’s work’ and my mind spins at the phenomenal amount of research that went into it – not to mention work gaining permission to print the art from so many sources. I am in awe of this book (even as I’m slightly smug that I’m a lot better artist than many of these writers, while also very aware that I’m nowhere near as good a writer as any of them!).

Ideas Spilleth Over

Last year the nasturtiums spilled out of their garden bed, and this year they’ve done the same. I came to love them during the previous years, when the garden was a muddy, mess of discarded building materials, coke cans and moldy tradesmen’s lunches until the nasturtiums covered everything in green and brilliant orange.

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Right now they are not unlike how things are going for me. Chaotic and overgrown, yet bountiful and inspiring. Unexpected beauty in a mess.

I’ve got ideas springing out of my ears right now. And this doesn’t help:

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Yep, my book order arrived. (Well, part of it. The two art books apparently shipped last week but haven’t got here yet. This one shipped on Monday and arrived this morning.) home, paper, scissors is full of projects that use paper and card to make bowls, artwork, frames for artwork, light and candle shades, placemats, napkin rings, bags, books, stationary and decorations for the home.

The project on the cover got my attention straight away. I thought ‘I could make those with recycled paper’, and it turns out that is also a suggestion of the author. But I try not to buy a craft book just on the cover project. There has to be more. Snooping around on the internet got me a look at some of the inside projects. This caught my eye:

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And this:

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And once I got my hands on the book, I was also charmed by this:

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And this:

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(Though I probably wouldn’t do it as a wall hanging, since this is a house of a photographer and artist who both collect books. There’s enough competition for wall space already. I’m thinking cards – or the cover of a book.)

The paper flowers, frames and wall art don’t do anything for me, however. But there’s plenty in here I like, and plenty with recycling potential.

Sickness and Wellness

I’ve been laid low by a headcold since Monday night, so I’m only just catching up on Ravelry and blogs and such. I did get a little knitting done, and a lot of reading.

In fact, I’m pretty chuffed about the reading. I’ve read three books in three days! This used to be perfectly do-able for me, so long as I had the time and good books. I used to be a big consumer of books, Paul still is, and we have a huge collection.

But then, back in the early 00s, I got chronic fatigue. It was never diagnosed as such, but eventually it was the obvious answer. I had a gadzillion tests that all said I was perfectly healthy, yet I had these bouts of utter exhaustion, my memory was shot and I couldn’t concentrate on anything for more than a few minutes – not even reading a book. This is when I started knitting. So long as a project didn’t require much or constant focus, I could do it, and it kept me from going mad with boredom.

I started feeling better in 2005, but it’s taken much longer for me to be able to read as effortlessly as I used to. Even books like the ones I’m reading (Charlaine Harris’ crime-fantasy Harper Connelly series) that are pacy and small. So despite feeling revolting and full of snot, I’m actually rather pleased with myself.

If this keeps up, I might have to add a ‘what I’m reading’ feature to the sidebar…

Royal Knits

As I mentioned in a previous post, Royal Knits was among my wonderful birthday presents.

The patterns range from the decorative…

… to the practical.

There are small, quick projects…

… and larger, more challenging ones (with bad puns in the title).

And there are some that are downright bizzare…

There are corgi slippers, egg cosies, a royal breakfast including blood pudding, and a beanie with giant sticky-out ears. The book was published in 1987, when Royal Fever must have been getting a little tiresome and a book like this would have appealed to the enthusiast as well as the cynic. I love it for the sheer silliness of the patterns. (But no, I’m not going to be knitting any of them. Though that beanie is tempting…)

The Hostes Swift Da Mostest

The 80s party went really well. Most of my guests put together fabulous costumes, and we partied until 3am.

Among the gifts were a few crafty related ones:

The swift was from Mum & Dad, who always get me to choose something for my birthday. I have a vintage metal swift, but it’s often too small for the skeins I buy, so this Ashford swift is going to save me from the creative and often very slow alternatives I’ve been using.

The yarn is from a couple who went to an elderly relative and asked for yarn from the 80s. She gave them three balls of commercial mystery wool, and two of her own handspun. All in coordinating greys. I think this is an adorable idea and very thoughtful gift. (The bowl is also another present that had me marvelling at how well the gifter had picked up on my taste.)

I was very excited at the prospect of a gift from my very talented friend Margaret, the creator behind Konstant Kaos. This sketching compendium is beautiful and innovative – just like the rest of her work. Gorgeous fabric, nifty details like the matching button, and so professionally designed and made.

It contains water-soluble pencils and a pad of watercolour paper, and some good quality paint brushes. I keep patting it every time I walk past, promising that I will make time to use it soon. Thanks Margaret!

And from another of my brilliant and creative friends, Beky of Pivotal Xpressions gave me a bookbinding book, which has some awesome example books as well as instructions for the different binding methods, and the most hilarious knitting book I’ve seen – which deserves to be featured in a post of its own. Thanks Beky!

Holiday Yarn Stash Enhancement

The first yarn I bought I’m not going to bother photographing. It’s a ball of natural Peaches & Cream cotton that I bought in Wal-Mart in Hawaii so I could put a chin string on my sunhat. I’m sure I don’t need to post a pic – we’ve all seen dishcloth cotton before!

Much more exciting was the yarn I bought at Seaport Yarns in New York. Four skeins of sock yarn from Pine Woods Yarn (blue), Fannies Fingering Weight (purple), Ellyn Cooper’s Yarn Sonnet (blue-green) and J Knits (greys):

And two of Cascade 220 in a blue I couldn’t resist:

I didn’t get to a yarn store in Montreal, but once we were on the road in Canada there were plenty of shops within reach. First was London-Wul in Moncton, where I bought some bamboo/bison yarn from Fibre-Isle Fine Yarns (natural) and Baby Alpaca by Heidi’s by Hand (dark grey):

Then in Baadeck yarns in Baddeck I bought some cushy merino by Tanis Fiber Arts:

In The Loop Craft Cafe in Halifax there was some shetland yarn by The Last Resort Farm labelled with the name of the sheep from which the wool came from. Bianca, Peaceblossom, Cymba and Iago contributed to these skeins:

Where I also bought this nifty magnet brooch by Unique Wood Gifts, which you attach to your shirt or bag and then use to hold safety pins and stitch markers:

I hadn’t intended to go to Have a Yarn because my list of shops said it was in Halifax and I’d already bought yarn in that location. But when we arrived in Mahone Bay and parked we looked across the road and were surprised to find the shop there. Either they’d moved, or the address was wrong. So I bought some handspun and handdyed yarn by Lambs Run Studio and this lovely shawl pin by Perl Grey:

Gasperau Valley Fibres in Wolfville turned out to be a big room with tables for holding classes, and lots of yarn including this locally spun alpaca/merino/silk by Legacy Lane Fiber Mill:

While at Yarns on York in Frederickton the yarn was mostly from bigger companies, like this Handmaiden ‘Great Big Sea’. I also picked up some non-Canadian sock yarn as the socks I was knitting were nearly finished:

La Dauphine in Quebec also stocked more commercial brand yarn, so the only local choices I had were Mission Falls 1824 Wool and this very soft luscious Anzara cashmere:

And finally, Romni Wools in Toronto had the Canadian Indigo Moon sock yarn, and I also picked up some more Cascade 220 to go with the blue I bought at the start of the trip, and a kind of graduated Regia sock yarn I’d never seen before:

So that’s my new Canadian holiday yarn stash. You can probably tell I was trying to stick to local yarn. I had a couple of rules: firstly, no yarns that I could get in Australia; secondly, the yarn was to be as local as possible – if not grown in Canada then at least spun or handdyed there. I was pretty pleased at the variety of local yarn I encountered. Picking up yarn from small producers in preference to big companies when there was a choice also meant that when I got to shops that only stocked bigger brand yarns I still had something Canadian to buy.

I also bought a few books and mags while there:

The weaving book was an absolute bargain at only $5 in a bookshop sale bin. The sock pattern book hadn’t interested me until I looked at it in person. I’m so over complicated sock patterns. But many of the pattern in this book aren’t all that fussy and don’t look too difficult to knit.

Next post: holiday knitting (and cursing sewing).