Human Nature, Pros and Cons
'People need to respect other people and not try to play God,' the Babalawo said to me. 'But the problem I see with most people is that no one wants to respect anyone else, and everybody wants to play God.'
Melody Beattie, Playing It by Heart
I was saddened to read Rachael's post about the angry email she received last week (Rachael has removed the post now, not wanting to fan the flames of a nasty situation). The emailer had taken exception to Rachael's knitting during down time at her job and had threatened to take the issue to the county council. I feel so defeated when I learn about such self-righteous judgments.
Sigh.
Stephanie had once said that blogging reveals about 5% of the blogger's life--the tip of the iceberg. I know that is true in my case. I don't, in general, blog about many personal issues, even ones that I am happy to discuss in person. The internet is not a benign place, and readers have their own ways of using information without knowing the full story.
But my musings on human nature were pleasantly interrupted by an email from a reader (I don't know if she wants this to be public, so I won't share her name here): she donated an entire Knitting Basket to Heifer for the Parcheesi Afghan pattern! Thank you so much--good timing for me personally and good timing for Heifer, because their program in China is located in the heart of the earthquake zone and they are already making long-term plans to help people re-establish their lives.
At any rate, I'm still in California, immersed in the start of some work on the house. Much-needed cosmetic changes and much-needed fixes in the bathroom. This has caused my shoulders to rise up to my ears--I get really tense when I'm trying to do things that I don't know how to do. In this case, work with a contractor and bank financing people and building supply stores. I find myself stewing in resentment (Why didn't I marry a man who was capable/interested in this stuff?), worry (What if we both lose our jobs and can't pay this back?), and indecision (Is this shade of blue-green too light or too dark???). Deep down I know that however it turns out it will be fine.
A fellow Girl Scout leader commented that she could tell when I was feeling overwhelmed because I would mutter "O-kay, O-kay, O-kay" while I worked my way through whatever was before me to calm myself down.
O-kay. O-kay. O-kay.
I haven't done much knitting, although my office cum fiber storage room is looking very neat and organized (control what you can, right?).
Fair Isle from Scratch--Dyeing
Here's my question:
Which is better, to dye in the fleece and then blend colors when carding? Or to spin and then dye? Now THIS is the kind of opinion I'm interested in!
















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