I'm listening to the a Prairie Home Companion on my laptop now and GK is singing a sad song about home. My post title just happens to be one of the lines. But in reality - it is cold and gray here in Texas today. Yesterday morning I was awoken by the pounds of 'hail' on my roof...as I peered out of my window and amidst the flashes of lightning and little white balls falling down the roof slopes, I could see lights coming on all over the complex. Some areas had golf ball size, but I think we only had pea or dime size hail. Here's what we got on the east side of town. No damage for me, my car was in the garage.
That led to a nasty dreary day with lots of rain and storms, but I was determined I wasn't going to waste it, so I trodded off to IKEA for a Billy bookcase about 15" wide - they had them on sale for $59 and I had a coupon for $10 off. I'm not a huge fan of IKEA, its just not my type of furniture normally, but it is durable and it certainly works for my spare room. I bought the table w/saw horse legs that is extendable last year for my desk and this matches perfectly. Easy to put together and holds all my knit/crochet/organize books and all my magazines that I can't seem to part with.
I was surfin around etsy the other day and came across a beautiful scarf, by ebay artisan mkcarroll It looked to me like the 'fan stitch' on some of the patterns I have, but I loved her version and purchased through her. Her pattern is easy to follow if you have crocheted quite a bit, if you are a beginner - not sure, as there are couple things in the pattern a beginner may not be able to catch...omitted row - but she does offer a chart, only I found a few problems there....maybe i'm just picky. After I had purchased, I found a similar free one (ugh) on ravelry....its a Queen Anne's lace pattern too - but I think all in all - MK's is cleaner, the fan stitches are more defined - if that makes sense. Here's mine on the blocking board.
There are 160 pins in this monster - here's the proof....
But the end result is great and I think i'll make another one for mom....I love this scarf!!! (made out of scrap cotton yarn in from my stash - 2 strands held)
Also looks great with a vintage pin (or in this case - vintage barrette)
So since that is complete - (FO #4 for the year) i'm working more religiously on French Girl's 'Fawne' that I purchased from Jimmy Beans Wool (my fav online yarn/pattern retailer) and I love this pattern - its super easy to follow and instructions are well written. I decided to try Vannas yarn (yarn snobs its okay really) - mainly because I wanted to see how this yarn works up - the color is honey...the yarn is fine - will need a bath of softener as all acrylic does once its complete - but here's my progress so far. I have one sleeve and most of the body complete. It works up quickly....can't wait til its complete - hopefully within the week.
And that's all the crochet I have to show today....January was full of knit and February is turning into a crocheter's month.
I'm still working on genealogy, its such an obsessive hobby. Some evenings I come home from work get on ancestry.com and look up and its 10pm. I have found quite a bit of family information and met some wonderful resources in the forms of distant cousins. I was organizing my file cabinet the other evening...top drawer - patterns, 2nd drawer - genealogy, 3rd & 4th - personal junk. So in going through drawer #2, I found a story that one of my cousins sent to me. It was written by her mother Henrietta. Henrietta's mother, Ina Belle and my great grandmother, Lucinda were sisters. So Henrietta was a writer, most of her stories are based on the tales told down to her from her mother about life on the Pomme De Terre in Missouri. Some of these stories she wrote were published in local magazines. I love reading and researching these ancestors that inspired such stories and tales. I'll leave you with Henrietta's beautiful dedication to her mother for her story 'Shadows on the Autumn Moon', by Henrietta Driskill.
"To my Mother, and to an old road that winds its way across the hills and over the vales of my childhood home. To a river, the Pomme De Terre River, that had influenced the settling of this particular region. To the beautiful hills, that holds its secrets, locked in its bosom. Not a sign, a breath or a word of what has been held there, so securely, for a hundred years. And the shadows, the shadows that move along the old road, at the full of the moon. They move across the hills and whisper of the past. I understand and listen and I hear the stomp of horses feet and the jingle of their harness. I hear the whoop of a feathered red man and the slap of rope on his horses hide. I hear the quiet step of a work weary woman, as she treads this road. I listen. Where have they gone? These people that once lived and worked here. They are mine, ghosts of my past. My shadows, against the Autumn Moon."
Isn't that beautiful, I think so. I haven't read all of the story yet - but I think she's a good writer....and what a legacy to leave.
Have a great weekend crocheters, knitters, genealogists and writers and readers of the past. Garde tous bien!




