Creativity Starts

Creativity starts from a belief.  An idea.

This ad sponsored by ADCOM–made by Florence Ki of Junior Chamber International, Petaling Jaya, in Malaysia–is remarkably creative and full of animation.  I applaud the magnificent minds that made this creative project.  It makes me nostalgic.

I do have an brilliant idea.  It may not make my nation proud, but, who cares.  I am darn proud of myself for taking action.   Not everyone will to be happy about it.  I will do it anyway…simply to live, collect moments and not things.  Play big.  Act accordingly.

Make your ideas happen, my friend.  All you need is a belief.  It’s never too late.

Optical Spectrum–Organic Waves and Rosettes–was one of those ideas I let it played out, a couple of weeks ago, using a quarter skein of Caron Vickie Howell Sheep(ish) and a skein of Red Heart Boutique Treasure in Size 10 needles.

A goal is not always meant to be reached.  The idea was served simply as something to aim at.

A great way to spend a violent wind-storm afternoon.  Once conditioned and rinsed, the points were blocked out…organically.

A nice wrapped scarf started out with a single idea of a classic fan & feather stitch…with random changes…into a wing-like, similar to this last one but totally random on short-rowing.

Another jazz/swing knitting success.

I do hope my teen’s flute mentor will like it as I do…it’s my Pay-It-Forward to her for all that she does for my child.

Happy crafting and keep those creative juices running!

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Landfill Harmonic

A slum built on a landfill.  Someone refurbished a violin shell found in landfill and the idea of making instruments from rubbish resulted in Landfill Orchestra.  Absolutely incredible video will make you weep.  The human spirit soars…music rising out of the landfills of Cateura, Paraguay.

The most poignant statement for me in the clip is “People realize we shouldn’t throw away trash carelessly. We shouldn’t throw away people either.”   Brilliant and beautiful.   It’s lovely to see the faces of these young people walking together with their instruments.  They could be anywhere in the world.

Never underestimate the power of music!  Where there is a will, there’s a way.

Nothing stands in the way of vision and the human spirit.   Peace and joy.  Happy Hanukkah, my friend.

Coming up next will be my free-spirited “optical spectrum” fiber play…stay tuned.

Happy crafting and keep those creative juices running!

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Do or Do Not

There is no try.  Kill fear by taking action and build on that confidence.  A real decision is measured by the fact that I’ve taken a new action.  If there’s no action, I haven’t truly decided.

Ideas alone don’t bring success.  The habit of putting ideas into action is now.

There is never a right time. I can ‘t wait until condition is perfect or put off tomorrow what I can do today.   The most difficult time to take action is the very first time.  After the ball is rolling, I’ll build confidence and things will keep getting easier.

I know. The longer an idea sits in my head without being acted on, the weaker it becomes. However, acting without thinking would make me look like a doer, instead of a thinker. A good idea will grow stronger; stupid ones will go away.  I prefer to wait a week before acting on it.

Instead of stimulating the amount of ideas, I much rather set the target to filtering my ideas internally before polluting the environment.  I will start my creative motor mechanically.  I will sit down and write, put pencil to paper, brainstorm, doodle…By moving my hands, I’ll stimulate the flow of ideas and inspire myself.

I will be a doer, seize the initiative, and live in the present.  Today, I’m taking positive steps to creating a new mind space based on this very solution. Cheers!

The dress coat I mentioned earlier is being dried (will be a long while as it’s heavy, dense…and very cold out.)  It gave me time to think and came up with a solution.

Through a seamstress’ lens, the pocket needs to be relocated from bottom to where the white napkins are placed. But, “How?” you ask. Of course, “steek” and “patchwork,“ I tell you.

Where’s that pair of magic scissors?  lol

Happy crafting and keep those creative juices running!

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Every Second

Every second that I live, I am never going to get back.

I am never going to get to change what I said, didn’t say, did, or didn’t do.

Live how I want to live.

Act how I want to be remembered ‘cuz I never know how long or short I am going to be here.

Do it today for tomorrow, I can never tell what happen!  Just do it!

Blessed are the weird folks–poets, misfits, writers, mystics, painters, troubadours–for they teach me to see the world through different eyes. ♥

One of the greatest diseases of the human race is doubt and fear.  That is not to disregard other diseases, but, doubt and fear rob more people of more life than all the diseases of the world put together. Great minds often spend the greater part of their lives failing but their ability to take something out of the failure has ultimately created the world I live in.

Everything I would ever need to be prosperous, successful, and powerful is within me.

Failure could be a wonderful catalyst for change ‘cuz it has the potential to make me a wiser, better, and smarter person.

All I need do is to step out of my comfort zone and deal with the challenge.

That’s what I did last month with my knitting–especially with the second faux fair-isle one–testing out another one of Anne Lernout’s interesting construction, fun design piece as shown in one of her samples below

I challenged myself to step out of my comfort zone by 1) casting on both shoulders, two-at-a-time to keep changes symmetrical at best, 2) by re-skeining each ball to keep color repeats on each same–that I discovered was impossible with  my irregular stitch tension, 3) randomly alternating different colorways and adding garter rows to get a color to “pop,” and 4) adding a buttonhole on outside and inside bands for closures.

Keeping ‘em symmetrical in both colorways and garter-rows took additional effort.  It slowed down the speed in an epic way.  To give you an idea as to how much time it added to the second version…Blue Lagoon was knitted up in 4 days (spread over a 2-week duration.)

The faux fair-isle one took a week to accomplish.  Not sure if I would do that again…but, I must say, I am quite pleased with the effect.

What do you think?  Which one of the Amandine cardigans do you like best?  The pattern is available for purchase.  Be sure to swing over to Anne’s blog and see a series of Amandine and Amande for yourself.

Today, I choose to boost my motivation!  This may be my chance to finally live my dreams.

Happy crafting and keep those creative juices running!

(still doesn’t do texting, MySpace, Twitter, StumbleUpon, DiggIt…but caved into Facebook!)

Days Like this

I can’t really see where I am going.

I have just enough of the road in front of me–and through my side mirror–to know I’m probably still on the road.

If I drive slowly and keep my headlamps lowered, I’ll still get where I was going.

Sometimes crafting–knitting, crocheting, sewing–is like driving through fog.

I much rather move through the fear rather than around it.

It help me forget the upcoming cold, windy, wet, dark winter that seems to go on forever.

There’s rarely a benefit to charging into a situation trying to control the outcome.

There’s a time and place, but, there aren’t many places and rarely a time.

At the root of most of my disasters was a deep fear, masquerading as something else.

Fear rarely names itself.  Instead, it points fingers.  It slings spin.  It runs for the hills.  What am I afraid of?  Losing my pride?  I am a culture that hide my fear.  When I hide, I don’t connect.  I shoot myself in the foot ‘cuz what I want most is security.  Security comes through connection.  The long way around will never change my character.

So today, I choose to be strong.  I will face my fear…instead of faking my way through it.  I won’t run.  I just show up.

I will stand here with both hands in my pockets and live in the fear.

I will move through my fear instead of around it. I will find grace to help with my every lonely need.

In a brief fit of inspiration one summer day–a good way to recharge the batteries–I whipped up these baskets in no time

…only took a couple hours to crochet up–to hold balls of yarn for knitting two socks at a time or a fair-isle project.

It turned itself into kinda an art piece…and looks nice. Don’t you think?

Would you squeal like a pig to find it under the Christmas tree this holiday season?

Happy crafting and keep those creative juices running!

(still doesn’t do texting, MySpace, Twitter, StumbleUpon, DiggIt…but caved into Facebook!)

What May Happen

…when things fall apart.  I can learn what I like and what just will not do.

I can pay attention in a whole new way.

I can find reserves I did not know could be mine.

I can discover who my real friends are.

I can let the past go.

I can let tears come up for old sorrows.

I can give love a chance.

I can say no without thinking or second-guessing.

I can find myself tender and new.

I can learn what it means to know nothing.

I can tune in to my kids and really be there.

I can produce extraordinary results under less-than-ideal conditions.

I can find out I am more resourceful than I think.

I can be disappointed.

I can come to realization that is not the end of the world.

I can let myself be needy.

I can tell the truth.

I can surprise myself and be surprised.

I can survive.

I can learn.

I  can grow

How you like ‘em socks! Just thought you’d like a tour…a tidbit of my dull, summer days.   That’s my favorite part of moving around…

In one of my rare, more lucid moments, I had a splendid  idea of making some Toe-up, two-color brioche socks–that aren’t just tubes–in circular concept from 2010.    Plus, I’ve been inspired by talented Kirsten forever with her “engineering” mind and creations.  Be sure to check out her spectacular mitten and sock designs!

I finally made me some brioche socks…two years plus later.  It’s never too late. ♥.¸¸.•°´°▪♥ღ

What have you done this summer that’s outside of your comfort zone?

Happy crafting and keep those creative juices running!

(still doesn’t do texting, MySpace, Twitter, StumbleUpon, DiggIt…but caved into Facebook!)

Indian Summer

Yep.  The sun and warmer weather is here.  Yeh, Indian summer!

Finally, after two long years, the idled AC was called to duty…and the nights aren’t cooling off.

No matter what the temperature is like, we addict-knitters will always have something on our needles.

Or pulling in an extra day of play like gathering on my friend Kristin‘s beautiful Bend-famous front porch with Thursday Knit-up peeps.

Wooly socks, really?  Really.  When an idea strikes, it didn’t matter if it were 105!  Besides, as Dorothy Day once said, “Knitting is very conducive to thought. It is nice to knit a while, put down the needles, write a while, then take up the sock again.”  That’s me.

I am always on the lookout for something fun and creative to put on my needles.   Would this knitted tea cozy brighten up any morning?!  Mine for sure.

Oh yes, I do wear the knitted stuff.  A husband of a friend–whom I had never met but heard of me and my knitting addiction–had literally identified me out of a parade mop by my double-knit scarf.

Let me see what you have on the go or wearing!  It’s quite alright if they aren’t knitted.  It’s all about being curious to try something new.

Happy crafting and keep those creative juices running!

(still doesn’t do texting, MySpace, Twitter, StumbleUpon, DiggIt…but caved into Facebook!)

Best Laid Schemes of Mice and Men

…often go awry.  This was my grocery list today: Figs, prosciutto, wild salmon, mangoes, papaya, mints, raspberries, heirloom cherry tomatoes, avocado, baby bok choy, coconut water, lemons, limes…bacon.  Yep, that’s just for me.  Rest of the family are on their own.

Only things I ended up with from the list were Tomatoes, avocado, baby bok choy, Pineapple (not on my list) and raspberries.

Can you believe fig season is over?  That’s what I was told this afternoon?!  Anyone knows of a big fig tree in town needs picking?  Or, I’ll have to go to the valley and pick off someone’s front/backyard.  Late harvest there as it appears.

No matter how well I plan something, stuff” happens.  So, I remind myself to just relax and get over it.  It isn’t the end of the world.

It’s time to work on my design…to relax.  It keeps me happy…and that is the honest truth.  You know it.

Happy crafting and keep those creative juices running!

(still doesn’t do texting, MySpace, Twitter, StumbleUpon, DiggIt…but caved into Facebook!)

Indulge the Creative side

with a short burst of jazz-knitting (short-row, or swing knitting alike.)

 I will admit I have burned midnight oil many times while knitting.

Not this one.

The whole idea about jazzknitting really is for it to be spontaneous

and not planned.

It’s all about having fun

I was drawn immediately to Ilisha’s creativity, amazing color sense at Oregon Flock & Fiber Festival in 2010 when I stumbled onto her work and was totally charmed.

Jazz Knitting is great, compelling, and textural fun.  Plus, it kept me in total balance last week with eleven 1st-grader in Tumalo State Park.

 My head is full of leaves and feathers all day. The hook is in for the next one

What’s your latest adventure?

Happy crafting and keep those creative juices running!

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Super Hero Day

Day two of Campfire USA Day Camp has come and gone.

There was rain shower and spotty slight drizzle throughout the day

given dry air aloft and residual low-level moisture.

That did not prevent the campers from opportunities to strive for their emotional,

social,

and athletic potential.

Being gone a day sure cuts into the fiber-playing time…

Those little kids are pretty darn cute though.

I did have a few minutes here and there

to venture out on some jazz-knitting idea.

Tomorrow will be another tremendous opportunity to widen my horizon, form new friendships, take risks, and discover new strengths.

 Life is good.

Happy crafting and keep those creative juices running!

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