Fun with handpainted roving
I bought this:
here last June and put it through my English five-pitch combs to turn it into this:
They’re pretty little balls of fluff, aren’t they?
Then I spun it up into this:
I spun it as singles to preserve the long color gradations because I had this idea that I wanted to knit this yarn into an entrelac scarf.  Sort of a la the Eleanor stole in Scarf Style.  I was hoping that the long yet random color gradations would give me little blocks of solid or almost-solid color in the way that the lovely Noro yarns do. Also, then if the singles biased a bit, the multi-directionality of the entrelac would offset that. Good plan, right?
The only fly in this oh-so-charming ointment is that I have never tried entrelac before. So this yarn is still sitting at the top of the stash awaiting judgment. I take it out now and again to show it off to people, but I haven’t even wound it into balls yet.Â
One of the problems with one-of-a-kind handspun yarns is that they often end up being so beautiful (if I do say so myself) in the skein that it’s very hard to actually use them. What if what I knit doesn’t turn out as pretty as those skeins are right now? It’s a dilemma, and the only way I see out of it is to lose the “preciousness” of those handspun skeins. How to do that, you may ask? Well (I knew I would get to this point sooner or later), the best way I can see is to have lots of stash and devote more time to spinning and knitting. Then each skein isn’t quite as precious. Isn’t that a good rationalization for stash-building and ignoring housework and cooking?
June 14th, 2006 at 7:52 am
Awesome! Great idea to do more knitting and spinning and less housework. Much less, even. There will always be dirt. As long as the FDA hasn\’t actually deemed your home a biohazard, you\’re still fine.
June 28th, 2006 at 5:05 pm
[…] So, when I combed that handpainted roving, I ended up with little bundles of fluff. I combed that fluff with my double-row handheld Louet combs, along with some short pieces of mohair, and spun up the resulting sliver into a fine singles. The colors became even more muted with the additional combing and with the addition of the white mohair. It was a very pretty little bobbin of yarn, but it was indeed quite little. […]