Christmas 2016 was a nice, quiet holiday. Jim and I visited Holidazzle in Loring Park. Holidazzle used to be a Christmas parade and has since been revamped into a Christmas market featuring local Ben came on Christmas eve to wrap gifts. Crazy weather made it a good day to hunker down and enjoy family time. We waited until Christmas morning to open gifts and enjoyed reminiscing about Christmases past and how our family traditions began. Jim was very happy with the mittens and the pajama pants I made for him. I cannot believe I was able to finish those projects! Ben's sweater is coming along, I started the fronts together. It's been some time since I made an intarsia sweater. The process is like a mullet hairdo - business in the front, and party (or mayhem with the yarn tails) in the back. Good thing I have plenty of bobbins to wrangle the yarn.
|I'm pleased with the color choices for this project.|
|Jim and I went to the mall after Holidazzle and stopped in the bookstore to check out the magazines. Imagine that!|
|Some of the brown sugar cut out cookies. Ben chose the cookie cutters this year. Ampelmann, forest critters, puppy dog, and pine trees. The toffee bits were a tasty addition to the hedgehogs and moose this year. |
|The Holidazzle lights were beautiful!|
|Our little tree decorated with memories. (Humm, it's dropped a few needles.)|
|One of Jim's mittens before fulling...|
|...and the happy recipient.|
|Ben making butter with the churn Jim got for us. It was delicious!|
|We took time on Christmas Eve to drive around and look at the lights.|
|"Droid to the World"|
Looking ahead to 2017...time, it can be a friend or a foe. There are 60 minutes in an hour, 24 hours in a day, 365 days a year (with the exception of leap year) and yet the minutes, hours, and days go by so quickly! In spite of my time passing too quickly, I managed to produce not only fiber works, teaching classes, and painting with limited vision until March 2016 when Dr. Conrad restored my sight with a new lens implant in my left eye. The next few months were spent planning and training for the 12-day Philmont trek in August. Naturally, a month before we were to leave I bashed my foot on the corner of the cedar chest (that has been in the same spot for 17 years). I ended up buying new boots because of the swelling and pain. My third and fourth toes became buddies taped together for a few months. We hiked 75 miles in the New Mexico mountains. It was beautiful. I missed my other hiking boots and it was a happy day in October when I tried them on and they were once again comfortable! I wish I could say the same for my hands. It's a good thing I switch out my hand work often. Between knitting, spinning, weaving, painting, sewing, and baking my grip is not quite as strong and there is a bit of pain in the joints (sad face). Limiting my keyboard time on the computer also helps, although it is necessary whether I like it or not.
Now that I'm exclusively at Anoka Fiber Works, my time is my own, meaning I'm in control of what I make, classes I schedule, and the number of students I have in class. Just over a year ago on December 5, our little group started a weave-along that turned into finished vests, a weekly weaving group, floor looms for Mary and myself, a published article, and me becoming a vendor at AFW. I'll be moving to a space along the wall before the year is over. Collectively we continue to build community through our common love of all things fiber.