I just came across this video that shows how they make self-striping sock yarn. It’s in German, and made for little kids, but still really neat to watch. I think they’re at the Opal factory.
http://www.miroguide.com/items/3683300
I just came across this video that shows how they make self-striping sock yarn. It’s in German, and made for little kids, but still really neat to watch. I think they’re at the Opal factory.
http://www.miroguide.com/items/3683300
Hi Knitters,
Three friends and I went to Meg Swansen’s Knitting Camp (#1) this year and had an absolute blast. I have plans to try and put in words everything I learned/experienced there, but have had, until this point, no good starting place. On Monday, I came down with strep throat, which basically forced me to stay still and in bed for 36 hours. It is/was horrible, but I had a lot of time to think about knitting–something I only rarely sit down and think about. If I did this more, I might start fewer projects I end up ripping out. In any case, I was just remembering some of the basic skills I pretty much knew about already, but Meg helped me “remember.” Here’s a short list:
Okay, that’s enough for now. I’m feeling another nap coming on. Hope to write again once I feel human!
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http://www.ksdk.com/news/local/story.aspx?storyid=202638
Go to about 6:30; the camera pans over to me on the left at about 6:50.
Posted in Grad School, Uncategorized
14.49 mi, 1:19:54, of 132 mi total this season.
If people everywhere are not allowed to strive for the happiness they instinctively want, then they will be dissatisfied and will make problems for everyone. Unless we can create an atmosphere of genuine cooperation–cooperation not gained by threat or force but by heartfelt understanding–life will become ever more difficult. If we can satisfy people at a heart level, peace will ensue. Without the basis of coexistence, if undesirable social, political, and cultural forms continue to be imposed upon people, peace becomes difficult.
Posted in Quotes
Before I switched to WordPress, I stupidly deleted all the entries in my previous blog. Luckily I had made an .html archive, which now lives on my desktop. In the days to come, I’ll be reconstructing them and adding them back in to this blog. In the mean time, my reeeeeealy old entries from LiveJournal (2004-06) are up and running just fine. Live and learn! I’ll be converting most of my knitting entries into Ravelry projects. (At least those posts where I say, “Hey, Look! I made something!”)
Bear with me!
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I met knittaprince from Ravelry yesterday at my favorite café, Meshuggah. We both brought sock yarn scraps to exchange, some of mine are cute mini-hanks, which you see below.
Posted in Knitting
This post has been long in the making. While having dinner at a friend’s house last Sunday, he told some funny stories about his family. This seems like a good place to write some of my own down before they get lost in the ether.
Language seems to be a constant topic with this set of grandparents. Mom and Dad always taught my brother and I to say the scientifically appropriate words for parts of our bodies, so you can imagine the look on my grandma’s face one evening in 1990 as she knelt in front of the bathtub when my little brother spurted out “Don’t forget to wash my penis, grandma!”
My grandma and grandpa Jackson have interesting ways of pronouncing some words which have puzzled my cousins, aunts, uncles, and parents for years.
Pizza is pronounced PEE-za, because “otherwise it would be spelled P-I-T-Z-A and a Z sounds like a Z!”
A subset of PEE-za, the oh-so-delicious frozen brand DiGiorno comes out as dee-EYE-gee-OR-ni-os.
Jacuzzi is just plain hard to say, and comes out Kah-JEW-zi.
The latest and best specimen is one that my mother had to tell grandma was just not something she should be saying. It refers to my cousin’s broken down, rusty car. My cousin’s African-American boyfriend calls it a hoopdee (slang for such a car), which translates into grandma Mary pronunciation as “Hoochie.”
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