This past week was a quiet one in which I did some knitting, hooking, sewing, cooking and sitting by the wood stove. I do love the cold days of winter, which encourage all of the aforementioned activities.
My Looming in Greenland hooked piece, which is in my Mother Earth Speaks series, is coming along slowly. Is it the giant iceberg that is causing a bit of obstruction? I’m using spot dyed wool in values of a green-blue for the berg. I’m not sure I like it, but I shall continue hooking and see how it comes out. I’ve had lots of practice “reverse hooking”, so I might have to do some of that. Patience is a virtue when hooking a rug.
I’m also knitting some socks, which I love to do. They might be a gift. I’ve knitted many pairs of socks and wear them all the time. When one sock gets a hole in it, I admit that I toss it instead of mending it. I find that a mend on socks [at least the way that I mend] makes a lumpy area and is uncomfortable to walk on. So, you might just see me wearing mismatched socks. Happily, with age comes a letting go of what’s considered “normal”.
A beautiful bit of spring has bloomed in the house this week. My friend, Pat, gave me an amaryllis bulb and I potted it the week before Thanksgiving. It is just now blooming! Is that normal or did I have it in a window that isn’t quite sunny enough? I’m not much of a gardener, I admit.
There’s a lot of beauty out there and in a home filled with projects and a hint of spring.