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I made the yarn after my spinning guild had a roving exchange. I had about 30 one ounce balls of roving in various colors. Most were wool, but some were other fibers or blends of wool and other fibers (wool/mohair, wool/angora, etc.) Rather than spinning 30 different one-ounce skeins of yarn, I wanted to just spin one yarn. It was sheer laziness on my part, really. I figured it would make designing a sweater a lot easier!
I spread the roving out and divided it into lights and darks, brights and dulls. Some colors were kind of ambiguous and could have gone either way, but I needed the same amount in each pile, so that was the deciding factor. One pile became one ply; the other pile the other ply.
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I was really pleased with the result. I had beautiful, colorful yarn. The sweater I knit goes with everything. Since I had yarn left over I knit the mittens, and also a pair of socks (not shown).
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The light green tweed nubby bits are silk noils. The rest is a wool/angora blend. I dyed the wool and angora several shades of green, along with some blues thrown in, and I had it carded into roving. It came out more blended together than I had expected, almost a solid green except for the lighter green silk noils I had them card in. I had to think about what to do with it for a while. It wasn't that the roving I got back was ugly...it was just boring.
Finally I decided to rainbow dye it. I left it mostly green, but overdyed it a little bit black and a little bit a warm brown color. As the powdered dye slowly sank down through the dyepot, some parts of the roving took up more color, some less. The colors mixed a little bit at the bottom of the pot. And large areas received no dye at all. This was all intentional. Still, I waited with eager anticipation while the roving cooked to set the dye, wondering what the results would look like.
I was pleased. Taking something I've dyed out of the dyepot always seems like opening a present, especially when rainbow dyeing, so I'm looking at more than one color. Because of the way the lighting in the photo hits them, you can't tell that the buttons are abalone and have the same greens and the warm brown color as in the sweater. I'd been saving them for 12 years for the right project to come along!
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Inspired by Ghanaian Kente cloth, I knit it in vertical panels using intarsia so that the different colored sections of yarn would make blocks of color by being concentrated. Rather than a stripe going all the way around the body of the sweater for a row or two, the same length of yarn would only go back and forth for the width of one panel, but for many more rows. The blocks of color in the different panels did not match up. It was more random than Kente cloth, of course, but I wanted it to be.
The sleeves were a little tricky. Normally, I always pick up my stitches at the shoulder and knit in the round toward the cuff. I do this partly because I don't want to do any sewing (I want to be finished when I'm finished!), but mostly because it's the only way I have any chance of getting the sleeves to be the right length! But I still wanted the sleeves to be in the intarsia panels. I didn't want to switch from blocks of color to narrow stripes. I didn't think it would look right. So I compromised. I picked up the stitches, but knit back and forth. There are two panels and then the stitches on either side of the two panel section in the middle. I knit the sleeve back and forth till it was nearly long enough, tried it on to figure out how long it really needed to be, knit the rest, tried it on again, sewed the seam, knit the ribbing and bound off.
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I was in the mood to do cables, so I did a whole lot of cables! There are only two cable patterns though, and one of them is very simple, so I didn't have to think very much at all when I was knitting this. I'm not sure where I got the larger cable pattern from -- I think from a back issue of Knitter's Magazine, but I'm not sure which one.
I love this natural gray color. I keep thinking some day I'll do a simple gray sweater, something plain. I don't seem to be capable of doing that though. I can only knit plain sweaters out of complicated yarn or yarn with a zillion colors.
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The vest was a lot of fun to knit, and it went really fast because I hated to put it down. Lucy's directions were really clear.
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She has you sew the back feet to the stomach to get the back legs to stay curved underneath, which just seemed cruel to me! I left the feet loose so the rabbit looks like it's in mid-leap, and it's more huggable that way.
I also did the tail differently. She tells you to just use some of the stuffing, but I stuffed it with fiberfill, which I could only find in white, and since I knitted it with black yarn, that would've looked all wrong, I thought. So I attached many many pieces of the yarn as closely together as I could, and then cut them short, so that's the tail. I'm pleased with the way it turned out. It's very minimalist as rabbits go, but it's a cute little thing.
And yes, I did make the quilt in the background!
A lot of the sweaters I've knit no longer fit me since I've lost so much weight from bike commuting and other lifestyle changes I made a few years before I started doing that (I became a vegetarian for ethical reasons. To save money, I rarely eat in restaurants now. I quit drinking pop because I simply decided it had no nutritional value and it was disgusting). I weigh about 85 lbs. less now than I did at my heaviest, so depending on when I knit them, some were looser than others. My plan had been to alter some and reknit others. Eventually, though, reality hit.
Wow, they were really way too big. I had knit them to be loose in the first place. And now... Even some of the sweaters I had knit fairly recently were way too big. I think I just had a distorted image of what size my body was when I made them, like I couldn't believe my body could be this small yet, plus I had lost more weight since I made them. When I put them on and really looked at them, I realized there was no way they could be altered to actually make them fit. The neck openings were too big. The sleeves were too bulky and started too low on my arm. The sweaters were just way too big.
And wow, that was a lot of sweaters! Did I really want to be altering sweaters for the rest of my life? Well... I kind of wanted to knit some new sweaters. I looked at all those sweaters, and I felt like a glutton. I had all those sweaters and I wanted more?!
Since I was getting divorced and moving, I was looking at a lot of my stuff with a new eye. Geez, I just had too much stuff. I did not need all that stuff. It was nice stuff, but there was just too much of it, and I just didn't need it. I did need money. I just needed to find people who wanted my stuff. So I sold a lot of my sweaters that didn't fit anymore, one at one of my moving sales, and the rest on eBay. I didn't get as much as I felt they were really worth. I mean, it's not a way to sell sweaters as a livelihood. But I got enough that I knew the women who bought them really loved them and thought they were beautiful. I knew they were going to good homes. That was important to me. I was apprehensive about parting with them. But the women who bought them told me how happy they were to get such beautiful things, and I felt good that I had made people happy, and I knew my sweaters would be loved.
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This was great fun to knit. I just made up the patterns as I went along, using whatever colors it seemed I hadn't used in a while, whatever it seemed to "need" at the time. The whole thing was just so spontaneous. I felt so free.
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I knit this as a pullover but figured I'd probably turn it into a cardigan if I altered it. It would be more useful to me that way. With sweaters I tend to put it on, take it off, put it on, take it off, put it on, take it off... But it needed a lot more altering than that, and I had been meaning to alter it for about 4 years... Obviously I just wasn't going to. So I sold it.
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I really loved this sweater. It was a hard choice to sell it. But it was so big on me, that altering it just didn't look possible. I mean, it went around me 1½ times. I thought about just hanging it on a wall as art, but I didn't want it to gather dust. And it seemed like it should be worn. So I had to find it a home.
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I was thrilled to see an entire book published about Bohus Stickning in 1995: Poems of Color: Knitting in the Bohus Tradition by Wendy Keele (Interweave Press). The book contains the fascinating history of the company, from its beginning as a cottage industry started by Emma Jacobsson, the wife of the governor of Bohuslän province, as a way to help women earn money for their families during the depression. Emma had studied fine arts before earning a PhD in botany. Her artistic talents (she designed most of the sweaters herself in the early days) along with her good business sense made the company such a success that eventually it grew into an internationally known company. While still employing Swedish women to handknit the garments, it was no longer relief work. It was simply work.
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I'd been wanting to do a sweater for some time with various undyed natural fibers from different animals. This seemed like the right project. The black yarn is dog hair (Newfoundland). I didn't card it first. I started to, but it was such a pain that I decided to try to just spin it without carding it. It was fairly easy to spin, though occasionally it would get away from me. The warm gray is wool. There's also a dark brown wool, though it might be hard to tell from the black in the photo if you don't know it's brown. The warm reddish brown is llama. The light gray is angora, from my rabbit, Frida. The honey-cream color is tussah silk (unlike cultivated silk, which is white, tussah silk is from wild silkworms. They eat leaves rich in tannin, which colors the silk they produce. They also chew their way through their cocoons and go on with the rest of their lives, rather than being killed, as is the case with cultivated silk. Pretty color, guilt-free...I like tussah silk). There's a little bit of light gray that isn't the angora (it's a little bit darker than the angora, but lighter than the wool), and there's hardly any, so you probably can't even pick it out. It's cat hair. For years my grandma kept giving me hair from her cat and telling me "you can spin it." I assured her that some day I'd get around to it. When she was in the hospital with cancer, I realized that it was some day. I spun a small skein to take with me when I visited her. I think it meant a lot to her. The white yarn is mohair (mohair comes from an angora goat).
I only ended up wearing this sweater a few times, unfortunately. I didn't anticipate how warm it would be! It's much warmer than any of my other sweaters! Hoo boy, it's really, really warm! I also didn't anticipate how much the dog hair would shed. Oops. Since I did end up being a lot colder after I lost more weight, I considered altering it and trying to vacuum out all the excess dog hair so it wouldn't shed anymore (a really warm sweater might be good now), but I decided if I didn't want to spend my entire life altering sweaters, then this probably wouldn't make the top whatever-number to-do list. I loved it, but if I was honest with myself, this sweater was just too dressy for me.
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