Weaverly

I don't have any new weaving projects to show you today, just lots of pixels. I've resurrected a draft from approx. 20 years ago, network drafting, no echoes or interleavings. It has provided me with an entire afternoon of play. Here are a couple of my favorite variations, and I might just be in the mood to weave them soon. Click to enlarge.

In the Department of Books, I have just finished reading a book by one of my favorite authors, Jane Gardam. It's The Queen of the Tambourine. If I had to describe it in four words, I would say epistolary, funny, surprising, dark. 

Thankful

It doesn't take much. Just that little bit of red.

Sometimes I overdo it. A bit less red would be better. But then the other colors would change, too. Everything is connected to everything else.

The threading & treadling are interleaved & non-parallel. I'm enjoying the combination of left & right diagonals and a bit of birdseye effect. Now how on earth did that happen? I'm sure I don't know. Click for enlargement.

In the Department of Books, I have just finished reading Foster by Claire Keegan and Signal Fires by Dani Shapiro.

Points of View

What an entertaining warp this has been! It looks different from every angle and changing lighting conditions. I find myself going to the studio just to get a glimpse of it at different times of day.

At night the lamplight makes it warmer.

Both sides are interesting, but you kind of have to turn into a pretzel to see them.

Unfortunately there's not enough warp left for a third scarf, but I wound up some orange bobbins and this will do for a table runner.

Another angle.

And another.

Up close. This one ought to finish nicely. Three colors of tencel in the warp, and a single cotton weft.

In the department of books, I just finished reading another wonderful Shirley Hazzard novel, The Great Fire, about the aftermath of WWII in Japan & Hong Kong. 

More Spring, a Towel, and a Heddle Vista

Ruth introduced me to a delightful place for a woodland walk just up the road. It's the Bunched Arrowhead Heritage Preserve, and as the name implies it contains a trove of Bunched Arrowhead. The BA's do not appear to be out just yet, but I hugely enjoyed the walk through fields, woods, and swampy parts. Spring!

I cut the first hemp towel off the Nilus warp, gave it a good washing & drying, and took it out on the porch for a photo. The cloth was quite stiff on the loom, but after its bath it feels soft and squishy, a perfect towel!

It's very vain, and wants you to see a few more pictures.

And a close-up, of course.

I usually don't like to cut off the projects one at a time, but I couldn't wait to see the finished towel. There's really not too much loom waste here, just a couple of inches lost to the re-tying. Now it's ready for a second towel, for which I have just enough hemp left in my stash.

On the dobby loom, meanwhile, I just noticed the intriguing arrangement of heddles as seen behind the reed. It's a kind of echo of the threading arrangement, and in certain times of day it looks just like the organ pipes on a large chapel organ. Or so it seems to me.

Snapshots

In odd moments between food preparation and general merrymaking, I did get a little bit of weaving in this week. It's amazing what you can accomplish in stolen moments.

The current crop of amalgamation samples is off the loom, hemmed, & washed. A couple of quick snapshots:

The same draft for all, but the weft colors varied widely. This one in aubergine is my favorite.

Just finished reading The Good Neighbor: The Life and Work of Fred Rogers by Maxwell King. Not my usual read, but I did enjoy it. A special surprise: Rogers's early music mentor at Dartmouth was Kunrad Kvam, later my beloved choir director for the Voorhees Chapel Choir at Douglas College in the late 1950's. 

 

Color Me Crazy

Since we last spoke, I wove two more samples on the amalgamated warp. This time I went for weft in what I thought were really unharmonious colors—at least unharmonious on this particular warp. First green and gold: 

It turned out to be well balanced, and I quite like it.

Next was purple and gold, and I expected an especially jarring result. Kinda like football team colors. Much to my surprise, this is the best one of the lot. Of course the jury is not in for real until these are washed & dried.

Now that the end of the warp is near, I'm collecting the usual crop of warping paper. 

This next picture courtesy of Bruce, who had a front row seat at my presentation "My Weaving Life So Far" last Thursday at The Woodlands. The talk got good reviews, and my friends and neighbors asked some good questions at the Q&A afterwards. Now I'm officially credentialed as "that weaving lady."

Plaid and a Small Spiral

Just a few more peeks at the striped amalgamation warp, before the holiday craziness begins. Here I'm experimenting with weft colors. I'm going for shocking, not mellow. 

The espresso machine in the Café is now operational. The barista is showing off.

Multitasking Lite

There was actually a sneak peek at my most recent warp in the last post -- it was a coiled-up warp chain. Said warp has now made it onto the dobby loom. A view yesterday from behind the heddles:

...and here it is in front, ready for action.

And as of this afternoon, some progress is being made. Amalgamation on 16 shafts. I'm sampling various colorways, and so far this is one I like:

Did I tell you about Friday's hike at Raven Cliff Falls? It was a winner. We didn't get close enough to the falls for a fancy picture, but trust me, it was a beautiful hike and a gorgeous day in the woods.

At this time of the year I feel especially lucky to be living in South Carolina. 

Back in the studio, taking a break from weaving, I spent some time on the computer, messing about with non-parallel interleaved threadings. This one needs work, as it has several overly long floats, but I think it has promise. 16 shafts.

Now for the Department of Books. Recently finished reading Fates and Furies, by Lauren Groff; All the Frequent Troubles of Our Days, by Rebecca Donner; and The Narrow Road to the Deep North, by Richard Flanagan. 

Friday Entertainments

Getting in a walk is a little tricky when it gets hot so early, but I did sneak in a stroll around the lake a couple of days ago. Lucky me--the lilies in the koi pond are magnificent. 

Back in my studio I did some doodling with networked rose path. Do you catch that segue?

Here is the initial.

And here is the resulting draft, treadled as drawn in, with four different 16 shaft twill tieups. Click to enlarge.

Here's a closeup of a single iteration.

Now about that word iteration. What I actually mean is a single repeat, but if it's single, it's not a repeat, right? Any help here, English majors?

On the Trail

Yes, I did stop and read this. But so far they haven't started renovations, and I continue to walk the trail with no interruptions from heavy machinery. Yesterday I was shocked (but not surprised) to see an entire camellia bush in bloom along the side.


And a tree just bursting into bloom near the baseball stadium. Tomorrow it will certainly be covered with blossoms.

At another part of the trail, this time nearer to Travelers Rest, was this curious ghost bicycle. Click to enlarge. Cycling is a risky business around here. So is being a pedestrian. One must be mindful. No cel phones!

And if you're looking for weaving content, no worries. Here's an odd little 8-shaft draft with amalgamation. I may even try to weave this one. But not quite yet.

Max float 4. Four repeats shown.