After MaryBeth went on her way, I schmoozed with a lady & her friend nearby. She asked who MaryBeth was and hopefully she’ll be visiting MaryBeth’s publishing site.
I don't like front post stitches. I don't know if it's because I'm left handed or if the stitches are actually as awkward to stitch as I find them. So, I did my own thing. I started the project with foundation single stitch, and then did single crochet ribbing through the back loop. And on the bottom I just finished it off with some half doubles and some chains.
Yes! Yet another Chevron Lace Cardigan by Milobo! I had (and still have!) yarn leftover from the My Precious sweater and banged this one out for my friend Melanie. Looks like she hasn’t updated her blog recently, but check it out, lovely musings. http://teabird17.blogspot.com/ And no, I haven't finished the cream colored Chevron Lace Cardigan that I shared a photo of a while back.
Another item on my festival to do list was to locate & visit with my friend Joanie, who usually represents the Jacob Sheep Conservancy. https://www.jacobsheepconservancy.com/
Little did I realize Joan wasn’t attending this year due to health issues of her husband. Joan has a sheep farm in NW NJ, and before the pandemic I would help out on sheep shearing day.
I hope next year all this mishegoss of the pandemic will be behind us, and I’ll be celebrating the anticipation of Spring by helping out again next year. In the interim, I ordered up some buttons made from the horns of her sheep. I have yarn from her sheep which will one day be hooked up into a sweater, and the buttons would be the perfect finishing touch.
That sweater will ultimately be Anzen, which I found in an issue of PomPom magazine.
This photo I grabbed from A World of Imagination, who had the same color scheme as what I plan on doing.
There will be three yarns used, one of which is a grey yarn from Joanie's sheep. I have some black wool I bought as a souvenir of my trip while in Amsterdam, and the third yarn is an angora, made from fiber from a friend's rabbit, and the yarn was spun up by my friend Star (check out her shop on Ravelry: StardustSpinworks).
It has been challenging to adapt during the pandemic. I have tried to fight through the anxiety and rage and depression and disgust and disappointment I have been processing, seeing the true nature revealed of people I thought I knew, and now I don't feel safe to be around a good lot of them. If they can't have sensitivity enough to wear a mask because my mom died or the fact I got so sick from the life saving vaccine, that tells me everything I need to know about their character. The virus doesn't care about what you think your "Constitutional Rights" are, and it doesn't care if you think it's a hoax. Hopefully, in time, the virus itself will become a very elegant solution regarding those who are only prolonging this current state.
My mom died in May 2020, and was in the first horrendous wave of deaths. The day she died, the total of American deaths was under 70K. Now we are well over 700K deaths. I look upon my decision to attend Rhinebeck is to prove to myself that the pandemic hasn't COMPLETELY destroyed me; however, the pandemic has certainly brought right up to the surface all the horrible things from childhood I thought I overcame (feeling unsafe, vulnerable, insecure, abandoned, rejected, etc). Fortunately for me, I my "cro-jo" (crocheting mojo) finally returned, and I've been hooking a LOT to self soothe and distract myself.
For those friends and hookers reading--please stay safe. And to those who think that the last 19 months has been a libtard hoax, please stay away. Seriously. Don't go away mad, just stay away.









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