Showing posts with label Rosettes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rosettes. Show all posts

Saturday, 1 March 2014

Knitting again, etc...

It's been a long time, but I haven't been idle.

Firstly, a knitted jumper for Himself's son.  I did him one years ago when he was a student and he wore it until it stretched down to his knees, so I thought it might be time for another one!  This one he put on on Christmas day and didn't take off for three days.  I think it might have gone down quite well.
It got ironed and everything!  I was pleased with the way it turned out.

I was especially pleased with the neck.  I'm always worried about necks - whether they'll be big enough, too big, whatever.  This one worked really well, done with needles one size larger than the rest of the rib.  It fitted well too.  I tried it out on Himself before wrapping it up to be sure it would fit - he's pretty much the same size as his son.  Now he wants one too.  The back, front and one sleeve are done.  Half a sleeve and the neck to do...

The trouble with men's jumper is that they only want such dull colours.  My soul needs some more cheerful colours!  Back to the crochet! 
A couple of blingy hanging hearts to ease myself out of the dull, masculine colours rut.

And a Hippoo for my friend's birthday.  I had some pink wool that was absolutely her.  I've started embellishing my Hippoos, sometimes chain-stitching around a heart motif, and now expanding into freestyle loops and squiggles.  Every one unique!

In the middle of all this, I had a destash on eBay.  Thirty packages of varied yarns that I'd managed to persuade myself that I really wouldn't use.  (I still have a big Really Useful Box of yarn in my cupboard.  And another by the sofa.)  I've taken to posting things in bin bags, bound with packing tape, because I've found that packing tape doesn't stick to brown paper any more.  Don't know why.  It wasn't until I'd packed all these and piled them up that I realised how much like a drug-smuggler my study makes me look!

Another Hippoo, for my sister-in-law's birthday.  The yarn's sparkly, but it doesn't really come out on the picture.  

These Hippoos are for the shop, when I get round to putting them up there.  Things have got a bit behind because I haven't been very well, but I think I'm coming out of it now, so time to get stocked up again!

I was contacted by a lovely customer a few weeks ago, who wanted my little Grunge Bunny - see here - and also wanted to make a custom order.  Easter gifts for all the staff at her school.  Flower brooches for all the ladies, and something suitable for two gentlemen.  I suggested little hanging birds for the men, done in subtle colours.  They are a little sparkly, but not too much, I hope.

And the full collection!  Thirty different flowers, letting my imagination run wild,

Wrapped up in tissue paper in a posting box, like a box of chocolates.  Bottom layer...

... and the top layer.

It's all been so exhausting.

Now it's time to restock.  Someone also bought my entire stock of bunting, so I'll make some more of that.  Along with a number of new brooches for the shop, that'll get some bright colours going again.  That will make up for the dark greys in Himself's jumper.

And it's Spring!  March 1st, thank goodness!  There are daffodils, crocuses, snowdrops and primroses in the garden.  We're planning some new planting and we'll have some pretty flowers to look forward to this summer.

Blogging is good for the soul, I think.  I mustn't neglect my blog, because it gives me space to picture my life and really appreciate that little lovely stuff.  

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Saturday, 8 December 2012

Rosettes and a Hippoo stampede!

This was my present for my best friend, that I didn't want to post before her birthday, in case she saw it.  I did give her the cushion to go with this cover, but I handed that over before I'd finished this, because that was when we met, and cushion pads are hard to post!  So, the front of the cover...

And the back.  Because plain white is just boring, right?

I'm stocking up on certain other items too.  A lady bought a whole batch of rosettes off me at one go, so I made a new batch for my Folksy store (available http://folksy.com/items/3924166-Handmade-Crochet-Rosettes).  They've been sitting around for a week, waiting to be photographed, but I've finally got it done.  It is the season to be jolly, to get up at the crack of dawn to play Jingle Bells in various school assemblies and to stay out till all hours singing Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer (a special bluegrass version this year).

Here are my new rosettes!  (Backed by the lovely craft paper printed free in Craftseller magazine - I knew they'd come in useful!)
Carnival Cherry.

Deep Waters

Silver Linings.

Strawberry Cream.

Wine and Roses.

My other current projects include stitching the lining for my Spice Dots Bag.  I've sewn the dots on, sewn the linen spotted lining together, and I'm stitching the webbing to the straps now.  I've got some gorgeous buttons for the straps too.  


This is a close up of the other bag - pink and purple Rowan Revive - with the fabric I'm using for the lining.  Not yet sure what decoration I'll put on this one - flowers?  Circles?  Maybe a lacy square?  Jury's still out.

And new Hippoos!  I'm working on one using the same yarn as the Spice Dots bag.  I just can't seem to keep Hippoos in the house right now!  Only a couple of weeks ago, there was a small but thriving herd of Hippoos in my stock drawers, but then there was a stampede off up to the Ever After shop in Lincoln.  Another Hippoo followed them quickly for my Dad's birthday present - he lives there too.  And then the last one trotted off to an ex-colleague in Birmingham.  They were, in order of mentioning, Rainbow, Delta, Rosalie, Algernon and Lily.  I'm going to have to get a baby names book at this rate!  Not to mention keeping a rogues gallery of Hippoos past and present, so they're all truly unique.  Any suggestions?

Just time to stuff a Hippoo before bed, I think.  Or maybe search my stash for the yarns for the next one.  Or maybe just a glass of port and a cuddle with the cat...

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