Wow! It’s been awhile. Life in the 1600s has held me captive(ated), as well as getting out the first issue of our Guild’s newsletter for our new year, designing and quilting a block for the national Rhodesian Ridgeback Rescue project annual fundraising quilt, and continued work on the Coverlet onine gallery project. I’m so excited about getting the coverlet collection from the Colorado Springs Pioneers Museum online, complete with the modern interpretions done by members of the Pikes Peak Weavers Guild. Stay tuned!
However. . . it was driving me batty to see my looms sitting naked and forlorn. When lamenting this fact to my mentor, Dottie, the other day over lunch, she ordered me to get something on at least one. Now, let me tell you, when Dottie orders someone, even *I* sit up straight and hop to! There are rumors that occassionally one of her students will run crying into the night. . . imagine if you will, E. Mode from “The Incredibles.” All kidding aside, she is an exceptionally fine weaver and an outstanding teacher, and a wonderful friend.
So, I hopped to. Yesterday I took the lovely Fern Gully handpainted yarns that I had picked up on vacation, and had just enough of the wool to throw a warp on the Baby Wolf for a scarf. For the weft, I’m using the matching mohair with lurex and Mineral Green handpainted mohair and wool blend from Brownsheep. It appears that they no longer carry this particular colorway. I had picked it up several years ago at their factory in Mitchell, Nebraska. Having grown up only 30 miles from Browsheep, they warm the cockles of my fiber loving heart, as to me, Brownsheep means “home.”
Right now, I’m so busy with non-loom projects that demand my attention, that I wanted something just easy and relaxing to work on hence, the wool, the mohair, and a simple plainweave sett at 8 epi. This gives me a weft faced fabric that shows off the lurex in wonderful vertical stripes. I’m using a soft beat so that it will maintain a good feel after it comes off of the loom and will add beads to the fringe. The photo doesn’t do the subtle color variations justice. I’ll have to do another one later in natural light.
I’ve forgotten how great it feels to just pass the shuttle back and forth and become lost in the simple rhythm of plainweave. No counting in my head, no scribbling on paper, no sticking stickies to my beater, no unweaving. The simplicity of the weave allows the shimmer of the gold to shine (pun intended) rather than getting lost in something more complex. The handpainteds carry the day.
When fall is in the air, my creative engine revs up and I want autumn colors, warm fibers, and hot coffee. All of which I’m reveling in at this moment. It’s been a long time since I’ve worked with fat threads. It’s rewarding to see so much progress on the loom in the blink of an eye. It was great to have the warp wound and the loom dressed in no time flat. It’s comforting to lose myself in the rhythm.
My personality type is one that loves to be immersed in the complex, whether it is language (I’m teaching myself to read and write Mandarin, and am waiting for a book to arrive so that I can begin to learn Kaszubian), complex weaving and knitting, etc. If there is an easy solution to a problem, I’ll generally find the most complex first and have to work myself down to the more simple one. Perhaps this is why for most of my life I pursued a simpler life style, and as mentioned in earlier posts wanted to become Tasha Tudor (may she rest in peace as she lived in peace) when I grew up.
The rhythm of plainweave is predictable, steady, soothing, and hypnotic . . . exactly what I need right now. That and another cup of coffee, while I go catch up on much missed favorite blogs.
Weave like an Egyptian,
Jane



