Sunday, August 15, 2010

And Now for Something Completely Different

Craft Lake City came and went. It was a big blur of crafty activity, and now I'm sitting here, not crocheting.

Um.... I forgot what to do if yarn's not involved.

I'm sitting here, as stated earlier, and all I can think of is taking pictures of stuff for etsy, planning my next projects, looking into the next craft event, and making something for myself. What is wrong with me?! Did you know that watching a movie doesn't require yarn? And that I can cook things?

Yeah, I need to reboot, as it were.

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Come to Craft Lake City


It's nearly here! The pressure, oh, the pressure!

Please come and visit the hook'd booth and support all this insane work I've been doing.

That is all.

WOO!!!!

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Ten Days and Counting

Craft Lake City is ten days away.

I am currently crocheting through some massive hand issues. Who would have thought that crocheting for six weeks straight would mess you up? Geez. I have made, to date, 123 items for this event. My goal was 220, so I think, even though I won't make that goal, I've made a freaking lot.

I would like to take a moment for a rant.

I have been crocheting everywhere I have a spare moment, which has, obviously, attracted attention from quite a few people. The most common comment is "Oh, you knit?" Now I know I shouldn't bristle every time I hear this, because not everyone knows the difference, but I do. Here are some snarky comebacks I thought of, but didn't say.
"No, luckily for you only knitting uses the stabby needles."
"What? What is knitting?"
"This is a hook, fool."
"No. Will you teach me?"
"No I don't knit. Learn your yarn crafts!"

Okay, now I feel better. Maybe putting this out into the ether will rid of me of the need to snarl at people who say that.

On that note, please visit my booth for hook'd at Craft Lake City (in SLC) on August 14th, from 2-9pm, or I shall taunt you relentlessly.

Okay I won't. But please come anyway!

Saturday, July 17, 2010

Holy Crochet, Batman



Getting ready for Craft Lake City is turning me into a hermit.

I think I've said, about a hundred times now, "I can't go, I have to crochet." Does that seem weird to anyone? And why does it seem like everyone wants to hang out lately? And why am I even typing, when I should clearly be working? It's because I wanted to share, folks. That is why we blog.

Today I took a little time out to have coffee with my best friend. The coffee shop had the new issue of Slug Magazine, so I grabbed it. They are, after all the ones putting on Craft Lake City. I was idly flipping through while we talked about baby names (for her, not me), and there was an ad for the festival, and right at the bottom, my name was mentioned. Nothing huge, but I let out a little squee when I saw it.

And then I realized I should go home and make more things so I had stuff to sell at the festival. Duh. So I came home, but I had to put my excitement out on the intertubes.

That's all. Wish me luck.

Friday, June 25, 2010

Craft Lake City 2010

Sooo....

I was chosen as an artist for Craft Lake City! It will be August 14th from 2-9 at the Gallivan Center....downtown...in Salt Lake...this year.

This will be my first large craft event, and after I got over the excitement of being chosen, I realized that I have seven weeks to make a booth's worth of yarny goodness. Crap.

So, after I'm done lollygagging here, I have lots of planning and lists to make. I like to make lists... I have also already decided that what I don't sell at this event will get posted on Etsy for sale, so it's a win-win.

I will update here as I decide what I will be vending, as it were. I've already decided that the kokeshi doll is a yes.

WOOOOOOO!!!!!!! Yahrrrrn!!


Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Little Tiny Hooks of Doom




I love the look of things made with crochet thread. And for some reason, it always seems like it would be easier because..well, it's smaller. I finished a semi-secret project (pictures later, maybe), and then decided to make some fun little accessories with crochet thread and a size 8 steel hook.

Owie.

Eight hours later, I have made one butterfly hairpin, a pair of bobble earrings that still need findings for, and a ring. Oh yeah, and my hand is temporarily clawed. Is it just me, or does using these hooks make you feel like a fumbling giant? It really does make using larger hooks seem so easy.

I did decide, after making these things, that a peach-colored ring kinda looks like a bandage from far away. But, it will be cute in other colors, so we have that, don't we? And just wait, I have a few more patterns up my sleeve for the shop.

Until next time, yahrrrn...

Sunday, June 13, 2010

The Forever Shrug



I recently took up a project to make a shrug for a wedding.

I also recently discovered how to create adult clothes on the fly.

For the back and the sleeves, I used a shell stitch, and for the front and the trim, just a single crochet stitch. Sound simple, right? Wrong.

This took me forever. Let me let you in on a little secret no one told me- a hank of yarn is a meltdown wound up into a neat little twist. Somehow, after all these years of crocheting, I failed to learn about hanks. I made this shrug with silk/bamboo yarn, and the place I ordered it from listed it as a skein. When it showed up in the mail, though, I quickly realized I had no idea what to do with it.

Occasionally, I buy this smoked cheese from the grocery store that's twisted into this braided coil thing, and to eat it, you untwist it and pull it apart. I applied this knowledge to the hanks of yarn, and quickly wound up with a giant knot of slippery yarn. I used six of these on the shrug, so you can imagine how much suffering there was.

For one, I had my husband hold the yarn, "Little House on the Prairie" style, by holding his hands out and me looping it over them, so I could then roll it into a ball. This did not work. I tried untwisting it and laying it carefully on the floor, then rolling up that way, but it kept getting caught on itself and my cat, Dexter, kept leaping into the middle of it gleefully.

Six horrible hanks of anger later, I did come up with something beautiful, and a lesson learned about the perils of yarn. So, take away this little nugget of knowledge- look up how to deal with a hank of yarn BEFORE you use it.

And make a shrug soon.