Inspiration · Knitting

November & Mittens

 

“Thank you adult mittens, for allowing me to give people the finger without them knowing it.” ~Jimmy Fallon

Welcome November!

The first day dawns cool and misty grey.  Sipping on a cup of hot coffee, I ponder over what I will create today, and settle on knitting.  First, not only because I have a custom order of mittens to make, but secondly because there’s nothing better to lift the spirits than to work with colourful yarns.  I especially love knitting mittens.  They are not only fairly quick to make up, but it’s fun and kind of challenging to come up with some bright and wild colour combinations. Who doesn’t love to wear fun and quirky handmade mittens with character?  I do! Also I know from first hand experience as a mother, that those colourful mittens are awfully hard to lose in the snow.  After an afternoon of sledding my kids rarely came home without both mittens.

Visit my website to view my mittens for sale.  Use this coupon code MITTENSWP10 to receive a 10% discount on any mitten purchase from now until November 30th.

Enjoy your day and greet November with something bright and colourful!

Inspiration

Remnants of the Day

I have a bin that I toss all my fabric remnants into.  Not all scraps go into this bin, the larger pieces I take the time to press, fold and store on my work shelf, but a large number get tossed in to be dealt with another day.

The next thing I know, another day has arrived and I am forced to deal with an avalanche of fabric bits and pieces.003  This mound of remnants lies in a big heap atop my dining room table, covering its entire surface.  I’ve been working my way through it for more than a week now.

These remnants are like a treasure trove to me.  It’s fun to discover bits and pieces of fabrics I have fond memories of working with and I feel invigorated by the challenge of coming up with creative ways to make use of them.  So far I have made up little wristlets that I am selling at my Red Leaf Stitch Craft 004shop and mug mats at my Tea Cozy Cupboard shop.  As I make my way through this mountain of fabric I am excited by all the ideas I am coming up with, my only stumbling block is finding the time to make them and deal with the mess I have.  Truly if I was really smart, I would make myself deal with the scraps as they come up, but where would be the fun of discovery in a nice tidy stack of cloth?  A part of me feels envy when I view photos of neat and organized work rooms.  I get how much more functional they are to work in, but honestly I am not one of those type of people that can work that way.  If I was, my work room would look as neat and as tidy as day when I first moved into it.  However, my excuse for working in a mess is clearly explained on a sign I have posted on the wall above my sewing desk that reads, ‘A clean desk is the sign of a sick mind’.  At the moment I would describe my working space more like chaos than a mess, but the state of my workspace is a story for another day.

Whether it’s a remnant of fabric, a remnant of the day or of your memory, one should take the time to see if a treasure can be created from or found in their midst.

 

Inspiration

In search of horizons

Where we live, here in the Okanagan Valley of British Columbia, we enjoy fairly mild winters compared to most places in Canada.  But the pay off for that is many cloudy gray days.  Today, the clouds are laying low, a gray fuzzy blanket that totally obscures the mountains making it appear we live on flat land, only with no horizon in sight.

This morning, in search of some inspiration and enlightenment, I came across this photo I took last month when days like this one drive us out to seek sunshine.  Just looking this picture showing a vista that I know is there, but for the moment is only playing hide and seek with the clouds makes me feel a little lighter in the heart and sparks my energy.

I truly feel for the folks back east who are experiencing all kinds of horrible winter weather.  I can just imagine how depressing it must be to feel like it will never end.  Today I will try to ignore the lack of sunshine, be thankful that my snow shovel is stored away for the season, and remind myself that spring is just on the horizon.