Just in case you have a family as big as mine. And just in case you have an idea to make something for each of them. Let me share with you, that it can become a much bigger project than you ever expected.
I'm still weaving scarves for loved ones. And yes, it is a really rewarding activity and fills my heart with joy. And that they actually want one! Wow! You mean it is not a burden to receive a handmade scarf from your long, lost cousin? That fills my heart with joy.
And I've gotten better. It makes me think maybe I should offer a new one to some of the first recipients! ha! Okay, maybe I should just focus on the finish line and not go back and run some laps over again.
I've learned so much about fibers and listen, not every scarf has been a technically, beautifully, precision crafted item. No, there have been a few boo boos in the gang.
But I this has been a vast learning experience for me. Since I got my little tiny cricket loom last August, I think I have made about 3oish scarves. Can you believe that! I can't.
And I am not tired of it yet. I really am not. Maybe I should advance to a larger loom? Oh my! Where will I put it? But yes, I can see how this can evolve into a major life shift. Moving out the sofa to put a countermarch loom in the living room, really does not sound so odd to me anymore.
This is my first man scarf. I made if for my cousin, Jimmy Darrell. Ya'll remember him? I didn't know him too much growing up. He is older than me, and we only ever saw each other at funerals or weddings. He and I have become good friends over facebook. He asked for a scarf. He said he'd wear any color I made him. He's been an encouraging voice to me these last couple of months, and I was so happy to weave a scarf for him.
I had picked this yearn out for Steve, but he didn't think he would wear one. Okay, then. Jim, it's all yours!
I'll admit, some scarves I made with the hopes of starting an etsy shop. But to tell you the truth, I don't know if I will or not. I mean once I get my families scarves all done, I just don't know... Anyway, something is brewing in my head and maybe I'll find a way to offer them to those who want them online. I know some of you have asked how could you get one.
My friends have even gone so far as to ask if they could be on the waiting list. I don't know how to turn people down. I really don't. I might have to start using bulkier yarn and kick this project into high gear. Maybe hire some laborers to help me, ha ha!By the way, that beautiful purple at the top, that is for my Aunt Lavonna! She asked for purple. When I was little, they lived in Tulsa, too. And I remember going to their house over by the fairgrounds and playing in their playroom. It was a big lofty space that had been finished in the attic of their home. And I remember one time my grandma came and stayed with them, and she and my aunt sewed all us girls short sets and sun dresses for summer out of scraps and remnants. I was probably 4 or 5. I don't know if Lavonna remembers that or not. But I sure do. So that purple scarf goes to Aunt Lavonna!
I'm a lucky girl to have so many family members who've loved me for 47 years now. A scarf seems like a very small gift in exchange.










































