Posts Tagged ‘recycled’

“You’ve got to BE there …” – William S. Burroughs

Thursday, February 25th, 2010

There just aren’t enough knitting action shots in the world.

But Carina just sent some. Here she is knitting in her very green back yard of which I am eternally jealous. She’s wearing her Secret Lentil hand warmers and holding the glompod clutch which is stuffed full of yarn.

Over on my side of the country we’re getting a big wet nonstop dump of snow today. Schools are closed, the trees are covered. I’m inside sipping hot chai but thinking about boots and shovels and getting to the studio.

I spent so many years trying to get out of things I didn’t want to do – going to school, to other jobs – and just waiting waiting for a snow day or even a sick day to get out of the drudgery.  But this morning I saw my niece’s post on facebook – she was looking forward to talking about a novel in class and working on an art project but she’s snowed in. Oh! I guess not everyone hated that, ha ha.

It’s still new to me to like what I’m doing. To like it in the real deep way where I’m not even secretly hoping for the day off. Where I’m not showing up every day but inside the I Want To Quit clock is ticking and I know this gig won’t last long.  I think I’d like a snow day but then I sit here for a few minutes and my brain gets engaged with what needs to happen today – shipping, listing some new pieces, re-arranging the studio, maybe even sewing a bit – and I’m surprised that I’d rather find some socks and see if I can dig out and get there.

I’m building a theory about how the moment we have an imaginary endgame – pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, winning lottery ticket, prince on white horse, hoping someone pulls the fire alarm so we can stand out in the parking lot instead of working for 20 minutes, etc. – that as soon as we have switched to wishing we were somewhere else we lessen our ability to be engaged with what needs to happen right in front of us. We begin to wait for life instead of living it. No i didn’t invent this idea. But the more I think about it the more I think those imaginary fairy tale distractions hurt us. They cause real immediate harm. I’d love to ramble about it more but I have to go to work. Want to go to work.

“If you don’t know where you are going, any road will get you there.” – Lewis Carroll

Sunday, November 29th, 2009

redsweaterparts

In the studio today I’m working on The Red Queen sweater  – a super-lush all red sweater with red thread. It’s cotton and velour and will be very full and maybe ruffly, it’s too soon to tell.  I hope whoever gets this will use their power for good not evil.

“Make a remark,” said the Red Queen; “it’s ridiculous to leave all the conversation to the pudding!”

Secret Lentil, now for your coffee table.

Saturday, October 17th, 2009
Homage to Dr. Zoidberg,

Ethella, Mythical Katamari Cousin tunic, Faux Faux Bois dress, Homage to Doctor Zoidberg sweater.

Three of my pieces have just been published in the book 1000 Ideas for Creative Reuse: Remake, Restyle, Recycle, Renew.  I’m thrilled for all obvious reasons, but also because the book is designed really well and my work is in exceptional company! If you click on the link you can browse the pages. It was written and edited by the extremely enthusiastic Garth Johnson of Extreme Craft.

oh it’s YOU.

Wednesday, September 30th, 2009
new dressing room at Secret Lentil headquarters

new dressing room at Secret Lentil headquarters

Yesterday Mr. Lentil and I finished making the new dressing room in my studio. Come in and try things on! (I’m in The Delavan Center in Syracuse NY. Here’s a map. ) The mister and I are at our best when building things out of nothing. We made this from old weathered wood that we found, a dropcloth that someone left in the grab pile in our warehouse, and the chartreuse ties used to be a tablecloth.

It’s great meeting some of the lovely humans I’ve met over these internet tubes. I’m having a guest in from Toronto next week, a friendstomer I already love though we’ve never met in person. I’m a bit giddy about it, although I don’t know how to tell her that I’ve never finished a Jane Austen novel. *cringing* I hope she’ll forgive my literary transgressions.

You can call me (315…380…9610) or email to set up a time to visit.

my clothing is flexible
but i am not …

Monday, July 13th, 2009
moonlight sculpted skirt, worn as a dress

moonlight sculpted skirt, worn as a dress

and here is my proof.

Mr. Lentil kept saying “I think people could pull these skirts up and wear them as dresses.”

Then a customer said “Did you know that I can wear this many different ways including two ways as a dress?”

Then another customer said “Great as a skirt or dress or top.”

Okay okay, get off my back. I’ll tell people they work as dresses and tops.