Saturday, December 1, 2007

Well, it's been a while since my last installment and I want to start with my youngest daughter's picture of a prairie sunset. Sometimes I envy those who live near green forests and lush meadows, but the prairie has it's own beauty, although it's sometimes a challenge to find the beauty in a raging windy day or dry brown fields in the winter. Wild wide open space, clear blue skies and fresh air is what we do best. This is where I live and work and I adore the life I lead. Have I said that before?

Our best show of the year was a bust. The weather was so warm that people were coming in their shorts and tank tops----and we sell hand knits? A problem. Here are some pictures of our booth. They changed the booth size to 10x8, rather than the 10x10 that we planned for, so some last minute shuffling followed.

We got the last hand painted yarns done the week prior and because of the lack of interest in wool at the show, my trunks are full of gorgeous yarns just waiting to be snatched up and used. (...and the problem with that is...?) My sister took some home to Peru with her, but not nearly enough. She does the most amazing crochet I've ever seen and crochet done in hand painted yarn makes you weep!

I learned some lessons, though. Several, in fact. I learned that I've despised the areas where my strengths lie--gloves, socks, mittens, etc.--and tried to pursue what I consider more artful fiber arts with limited success. I learned that gloves, socks, and mittens can be infused with beauty and can carry an artistic flair nearly as well as the amazing works my sister produces. I learned that I still compare myself to my sister and always come up lacking, at least in my own mind. (When, oh when, will I ever truly grow up?) I learned that people really do want the things that I make well and that less can be more. It takes both craftsmen and artists to make the world go round. Finally, I learned that following your first love is usually the path that brings the greatest satisfaction. (...she says as she looks wise and wonderful...) Will these lessons carry over to life in general? Oh, yeah, there is that. it any surprise that the things that people are ordering for Christmas are socks, gloves, mittens, and hats? I'm nearly done with most of the custom Christmas orders and I'm so pleased with the results. Keeping in mind the lessons above, I put my own sense of taste and design into them, for what it's worth, and I'm really pleased with how it's all turning out. The great part is that I'll only get better! It's just a matter of experimentation and taking risks balanced with doing the old things well day after day. Simple, eh? (...she says doubtfully...) Thank goodness there's nothing new under the sun and I don't really have to reinvent the wheel!


toady said...

Your stall looked fabulous and those twisted skeins of wool looked edible - wonderful colours. I'm going to blog about my craft fair today or tomorrow. Great photo of the sunset BTW

Debra in France said...

What a wonderful stall! I am really envious. We went to a christmas market today expecting one of the big christmas fairs that we used to go to in the UK. Unfortunately there were only a dozen stalls or so, and they were very sparsely stocked, and none of them made me want to buy anything (most unusual!). I would be spoilt for choice on your stall.

kathleen said...

I end up comparing myself to you, too. Odd, isn't it? I struggle and gnash my teeth through a glove cuff on double pointed needles, and end up ripping it out, while you whip through a pair in no time flat, complete with beautiful edging or lace in just the right place. I have learned not to sweat it, though, and luckily we are still making the things that we love, so those things that don't sem to sell will still be loved and worn, even if it US who do the wearing!

The best thing about this partnership is not the competition between sisters, but the fun we have while working together.