There's been no big splashy stuff here lately, and I can't seem to finish anything. But I'm finding great delight in the small. Like this cuff on my sleeve, tipped in handspun. I could stare it at all day.
My Shell Seeker sweater has been almost done for ages. I can't get the bottom hem right. First, it was too short, and I did the split hem ribbing too loosely and it was flipping up. Second try, too tight and still not quite right. Soon as that second cuff is done, I re-do the bottom again. But the sleeve cuff ? Did I mention I like it?
The shapings on the front, also happy-making. You decrease on the sides and increase along two front lines. No kangaroo pocket in my version though. Pearl Ten Malbrigo, how I love your not-purple-not
On Mothers day I got two unusual knitting gifts. First, my mom, who is a)an amazing knitter and b) famous for not liking anything by her neck, admitted she is starting to feel drafts and wants a a little shawlette to sit on her shoulders. She asked me to knit her something! I am overjoyed. Her request: lightweight, not overly lacey but some open-ness is good, not too large--and neutral. Not black or white --maybe pink or orange. Which, in my family, is considered neutral. (This is where I should tell you I grew up in a house with a bright yellow front door, and an orange ceiling in the kitchen and dining room). I got a crazy amount of pleasure from poking around Ravelry on her behalf- I'm thinking Simmer Dim or Henslowe (considered and rejected Citron for fear of never finishing) -- I can't wait to get some yarn for it this evening. If you have any pattern suggestions, I'm all ears.
Second, Yliana, last seen here modeling knits, mentioned wanting to learn to knit a few times. Anyone dating a son of mine figures out that saying nice things about knitting makes me happy to see them, so I was all "'Oh, OK, whenever" . But Yliana meant it. We found ourselves with some spare time Sunday and next thing you know, she's cranking out the garter stitch. Happiness all around.