Smatterings

  • lovely things

    Dsc_0386_2 Yesterday, when I returned to my office, these where sitting on top of my paperwork.
    How, what, and why..?  C came in and told me he had found them in the back of the van, between bags of cement.  What?  That made no sense.  By morning we had pieced a story together.

    Monday, he had stopped at Home Depot to buy some Arbor Vitae and bags of cement for a job.  Cheaper there than wholesale.  A Sparrow (my guess a Chipping Sparrow) must have made her nest in one of them.  Poor bird, imagine not only having your tree disappear, but also your nest with eggs.  How distraught she must be.  The trees were packed in the truck at a reclined angle, eggs rolled out and settled between the bags.  Makes sense, but no less sad.   I’ve checked the trees and haven’t found any sign of a nest, but these birds are not good builders, at best their nests are flimsy.

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    I wrote the other day that I had purchased another Hardy spindle, and that I love it.  I do. I haven’t wanted to knit or to spin on anything else the past few days.  It is a pleasure to spin, to look at and to hold.  Barneswallow Farm’s llama and silk fiber I bought to spin on it is no slouch either.  It is very soft and beautifully carded.    I have one small bobbin and another spindle almost ready to wind off.

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    13 responses to “lovely things”

    1. The eggs are so beautiful! It is a bit sad but what a wonderful gift of nature for you to enjoy. I bought Barnswallow batts at Rhinebeck and hope to do so again some time soon. They are heavenly. Your new spindle, along with your spinning, is super!

    2. The eggs are lovely but what a tragic tale. Love the spindle!

    3. Poor mama bird — her heart must be positively broken. Happier is your spindle spinning — beautiful.

    4. I was so entranced by Fantom Farm that I completely overlooked Barneswallow, next door. I won’t make that mistake again.
      Your singles are so fine and even! Just lovely. Of course the gorgeous spindle helps, I don’t doubt. 😉

    5. Cindy

      What kinda spindle is that?And where did you get it.

    6. Beautiful combination of spindle and fiber. It must be a real joy to work with those treasures.
      Poor mama bird!

    7. Poor Mama bird 🙁
      What a great idea to wind your spindle singles on a weaving bobbin!

    8. Aw. I feel badly for mama sparrow, but your yarn is lovely.

    9. Eggs are so amazing. I’m a bit more sanguine about their fate. I love their pure beauty.
      I missed the llama mix. Darn. Looks lovely. You did look happy spinning that evening.
      Sheer exposure is getting me back to spindle spinning.

    10. Wow, that’s so sad about the eggs! They sure are pretty, though. We were hiking over the weekend and found an empty robin’s egg on the path, but I’ve never found any full songbird eggs! Oh, and as an aside, I really want to pet that yarn. Are you going to sell this batch, or is it for yourself?

    11. Oh, gosh another sad bird story..my heart can’t take another! your llama/silk looks so soft! How fun!

    12. Those eggs look strangely beautiful sitting atop the paperwork..a bit out of context, but beautiful. Your yarn looks beautiful, so consistent!

    13. Strange isn’t it, to look at those eggs and to think of what they might have become if faith hadn’t interrupted.

  • walk with me wednesday, be careful what you ask for

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    Trillium, two varieties grow wild near the house.

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    From the yard, I could hear the stream that feeds into the pond. It was loud and definitely racing.  I decided to see if I could get through the winter blow down, cross the bridge, and make my way around the pond.   It wasn’t too bad when three or so feet of snow covered the ground, elevating my path above the fallen trees.  Now, it is a different world.

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    Can you see the bridge through the trees?  It is a huge old ruogh sawn plank spanning the stream.  Before I come to it, I have to pass by the spot where the otter have their winter home.  So for those of you who asked to see the otter scat last winter, I’ll show you.  Now that the spring rains have washed the green slimey parts away, what remains are the fish scales.  (I can’t believe I’m posting this, you asked and you know who you are. the rest of you can scroll past quickly if it bothers you.)

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    Further on, this little guy was busy going in and out of his hole in the ground.

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    Who was this?  What happened?  These feathers are on a log nearly four feet off the ground. 

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    At the furthest point around, the trees have fallen into what I always considered the cove.  Every year is different.   

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    7 responses to “walk with me wednesday, be careful what you ask for”

    1. I love Trillium! Thank you for those photos.

    2. The busy times of nature is just a wonder..what gorgeous pics of it! Wow…you’ve hit 90’s!? and the sheep in covers are very cute!

    3. =sigh= So beautiful!

    4. Seems like the bird who’s feathers you found won’t be able to tell what happened anymore 🙁
      You must feel like there’s always something new to explore, sounds exiting !

    5. What a beautiful place you have to walk! Do you follow an established trail or make your own?

    6. Lovely – and thanks for the otter leavings. 🙂
      Owl snack?

    7. Thanks for sharing the trillium photos. It’s always a pleasure to find them in the wood.

  • Robin, is that you?

    Sheep in disguise, or is it?

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    The last fiber festival in May.. MA Sheep & Wool, aka Cummington, was the perfect end to a month of fairs.  It was small enough that you could walk around and see everything and still have time to visit with friends.  Impromptu spin-ins occurred wherever and whenever more than two spinners bumped into one another, at any booth with spindles to buy, or to try, and space enough to accommodate.  I got my first look at the Bosworth’s Woolly Mammoth  spindle.  (No, I do not have one on order, but…. it was amazing.)  Who knew that the tusk would have a fabulous cross hatched texture when held in the light.  I’ve never held anything from a mammoth in my hand before.  It blew me away.  I retried a Powell I had coveted at CT in April.  Powell makes gorgeous spindles and this one was a beauty.  Still unbalanced, I left it behind.  Sadly, it happens.    From there I headed over to Just Our Yarn (gorgeous yarn, silk hankies and more spindles) stopping along the way to buy  6 oz. of a 50/50 llama & silk blend from Barn Swallow Farm. The first spindle I tried, a beautiful little Hardy made mostly of olive wood, became the newest addition to my collection.   What a perfect combination.  I haven’t wanted to put it down since. 

          the not so merry men?

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    After the fair we gathered at Cate’s for her annual blegger.  More friends, more spinning, food and drink.  A game of musical wheels.  I spun on my Hardy all evening, barely tempted by the orgy of wheels and spindles around me. 

    Great weekend, great company, and great breakfast..

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    (picture thanks to a passing stranger and Kathy for passing it along)

    Spindle and fiber pics tomorrow, I have got to get to work.

    13 responses to “Robin, is that you?”

    1. What a great picture of some of my favorite people! jealous, only a little. But glad you had good weather and the sheep were reliably darling.

    2. It *was* an orgy of wheels — I said the same exact thing to Laurie! Wonderful, as always, to hang out with you!

    3. I love that photo of all of you! It’s great to see all my buddies in one place, even if it was without me.

    4. It’s so wonderful to see you all!!

    5. I felt a little badly about the sheep-burqas. It was hot… why did they have to have their poor heads covered?
      I was tempted by that orange-y Hardy spindle, but I just couldn’t have taken a saw to it to make a notch. No way, no how. But if you do yours, show us a picture, please! 🙂

    6. I fell right into the orgy of wheels; I do love trying them out!

    7. Manise

      I got the same little Hardy spindle though differing woods as well as an olive wood Jenkins Turkish spindle. I have not been able to put the Turkish one down! 2 small muffins plied and washed already and am spinning more up today. Even took it in with me to get weighed in and nearly died of laughter at some of the sideways glances and double takes. The woman who weighs me wanted me to show her how it worked. I did. Thank you so much for encouraging me to buy one and then how to spin and ply with it at Cate’s. Now I see why you love spinning on them. What a treat it was hanging out with you!

    8. What a day, what an evening, what a morning! I have a nice picture of you that I’ll post. Caught in the act (again).

    9. Great picture of the grrls!!! I’m glad that fun was had by all!

    10. primadonna sheep!

    11. I can attest to the gorgeousness of the spindle – and to Judy’s generosity since my greed almost got the better of me when I saw her holding it ;o)
      Thank you again for offering – I just wouldn’t have been able to live with myself if I had gone through with it! :o)

    12. Very interesting color grouping of shirts in that picture!

    13. The sheep look quite medieval!

Our lives are dyed the colors of our imagination.” ~ Marcus Aurelius

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