Farewell to a great Lady

Yesterday I said good bye to my Rio Grande Loom as she drove off, partially dismantled in the back of a covered pickup bound for Wisconsin. I am thrilled for Sandy as she re-homes this loom that was a major fixture in my weaving studio for about thirteen years. I bought it from Rachel Brown when she still owned and ran Weaving Southwest in Taos, New Mexico. When I took it home it was just stacks of bundled lumber with some predrilled holes and a few bags of screws and metal hardware. It took me nine hours to assemble it by myself with only very sketchy directions attached. I discovered along the way that I had assembled some parts backwards which added time and frustration to that Saturday.

Once she was whole, I stood on the treadles of this trusty walking loom and wove rug after rug. Then I let my students use it to weave rugs after they had advanced their tapestry skills. Anita's rug is the one with the yellow and blue center design. She is still weaving and has bought two of my student rug looms for her studio.
The long skinny rug hangs in Holly's Taos vacation house.

The grey "Fragmentations" piece was a breakaway piece for me and the finale of my intense rug weaving days. I have it here at the house in use.

Just in case, the weaving spirit hits me again I have the the cherry wood eight harness Grande Dame Edwards loom stashed away in a climate controlled storage unit. You just never know.

Loving Lisa's Locks

As promised, here are the results of spinning with luscious kid mohair locks from Lisa Shell and Kai Ranch. Laurie helped me with spinning locks in Boerne. I am hoping to get back to this after Thanksgiving and our big family reunion. Can't see having the spinning wheel up in the midst of that crowd. Thank goodness the Sonata collapses so well. I would love to have luck dyeing things like this creamy peach merino roving. Pale colors are hard to achieve for me.

Tales of a Clapotis

Yes, that's the name of this fabulous shawl pattern designed by Kate Gilbert. This my first of many clapotis-inspired creations. I started it out in Encinitas when egged on by Martie. I fell in love with this colorway of Noro Silk Garden Lite. I wanted to make SURE that it was big enough, long enough and ended up with a monster for me. But today, Numero Uno Clapotis found a new home with Cindy of Jacob's Reward Farm. I hope to get mounds of merino roving in exchange for the shawl. She loves it It looks perfect with her coloring. It's all good.
Now, what color should I do one in that fits me? I never learn.

Color Feast: Kai Ranch Kid Mohair Locks

Getting to touch and gasp over the colors of Kai Ranch's Lisa Shell's dyed kid mohair locks was the highlight of the Kid N Ewe Wool Festival. For me, Lisa's sense of color is truly inspired.She sets up her booth with bins of color lit by her special lamp. I scoured the booths looking for a roving to spin with the locks. Texas Fiber Mill had fresh colors in their mohair bumps. I quickly purchased one and scurried back to Lisa's booth to make my own mix to spin.
Laurie coached me on lock spinning and I was off. After spinning bobbin after bobbin of thin rovings for plying, I was ready for a little creativity.
Ok, but where is this spinning? That will be my next post.
I just wanted to share the color banquet of the locks in this one.

Boots, Birks, Boerne

People! I just love them. The Kid N Ewe Wool festival attracts all sorts of them. Yesterday morning a couple cruised the booths before heading out to ride their cutting horses. I loved her used and scuffed boots. I suspect those spurs live on those boots, and she just pulls them on ready to go. His spurs are fancier but well used, and I think he might be just a tinscy bit bow-legged. BUT, the fun thing about them is, he had just built her a walking loom modelled after Rachel Brown's Rio Grande loom, for rug weaving. She learned to weave at Tierra Wools up near Chama, New Mexico. Small world.
Now for the Birks. This gal looked great in these totally hip Birks. She shops for them on QVC of all places and has about 20 pair. I got back to the room and put a pair of these in my shopping cart. Dallas just has to deal with me in birks or boots. I love them both. Oh, but I will be sporting painted toes in my Birks. A concession to Dallas grooming.
Next post will have my fiber finds but people are my first love.

Hico=Pie

Ok, so I was so eager I ate part of this gorgeous piece of coconut meringue pie before I remembered to bust out the trusty IPhone for a pic. Maryann and I stopped at the Koffee Kup in Hico, a authentic old-school coffee shop, for lunch. We held back by sharing a small hamburger and curly fries (natch) first and then each ordered a piece of pie. Sixty flavors to choose from. She had Black Forrest, with layers of chocolate, chocolate mousse and whipped cream. Mine was lighter with the meringue. Heaven.

Packing for Boerne

Tomorrow a.m. Maryann and I will head southwest to Boerne, Texas for The Kid N Ewe and Llamas Too Festival. For two years I have been unable to go at the last minute, but it looks like launch is eminent this time, even though a strep diagnosis for me popped up this week. What! almost-senior gets strep??? Anyway, Z-Pac is working it's magic.
I am going to start packing the car today. I haven't decided which workshop I want to join: sock-machine, dyeing cotton fiber, felting feathery merino scarves, spinning with locks. The temptations are many. I'm packing spinning wheel, duh, jumbo flyer for it, fiber to spin, yarn to ply, several knitting projects, cameras and sketching stuff. Oh, and my credit cards and cash, of course. Gotta be ready for all the tempting fibers. I'm especially drawn to gorgeous batts and rovings.
The other plus of this trip is pin-balling through the small towns on the way. I hear we must stop in Hico, Texas for the pie lady. Yum. The rest will be serendipitous.
The Texas Hill Country has a charm I have yet to experience in depth.