I regret blog silence for the past several weeks, January's been a busy knitting month. Submissions to hoped for publications, and my routine monthly self-published piece have taken all attention. And as I await word about the former, for now a word about the latter – Emily, my January offering.
Dear Emily has certainly taken many forms along the way. The fact of her being a vest is the only vestige (smile) of her original self. She started as an idea for garter stitch, in the manner of Mary and Elsie. I am smitten with the silent shaping that this stitch allows. I made garter swatches in Quince's owl, then chickadee, and finally settled on lark as my desired thickness for this chilly weather piece. Then, with deadlines looming, she took a back seat to submission planning that had me scouring my idea stash. By the time I returned to her, rib stitches had seduced me and she was transformed. I do like when this happens, when one thought leads to another. My husband Peter re-collages his artwork, my writer pal Bev erases, cuts and pastes, and I reknit. Emily got shorter, a bit slimmer, and shaping stitches were reconsidered. And although I thought about making her work as she was, I knew I was on the right track when the decision to start over with new-found knowledge was a relief rather than a burden.