I tell you, with the arrival of the first warm, humid days of the year, I'm already looking forward to autumn! Maybe I can satisfy my longing for falling leaves with something like this:
Showing posts with label motifs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label motifs. Show all posts
Monday, April 11, 2011
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Bulky Openwork Poncho
Maybe for some, but not for me:
No, not even if it does have little balls on the ends of the fringe.
No, not even if it does have little balls on the ends of the fringe.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Attack of the Crochet Cabbage Roses!
They're swarming her! Quick! Someone bring the Roundup!
Haven't we been over this before?
Please, my fellow crocheters. Show a little self-restraint!
Haven't we been over this before?
Please, my fellow crocheters. Show a little self-restraint!
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Someone Bring the Pruning Shears
I'll be the first to admit that, as an afghan-doily-crocheter-type person, I have a thing for motifs. I tend to collect them-- even hoard them away like a chipmunk storing nuts for the winter. I'll probably never get around to crocheting all the motifs I have squirreled away, but that's not the point. The point is that when I see a new one, I must have it for my collection. (It may be a sickness. The test results aren't in, yet. . .)
Still, even a motif-lover such as myself knows that there are lines that shouldn't be crossed. There is such a thing as too much-- especially when it comes to sweaters overgrown with poofy, three-dimensional motifs.
It looks like someone planted a crochet rose bush, then neglected to prune it for twenty years, resulting in a mishmash of yarn that threatens to eat this poor woman alive.
Again, I generally like floral, dimensional motifs-- but this. . . Ick.
(Also: How much extra weight do you reckon all those flowers add to the sweater?)
Still, even a motif-lover such as myself knows that there are lines that shouldn't be crossed. There is such a thing as too much-- especially when it comes to sweaters overgrown with poofy, three-dimensional motifs.
It looks like someone planted a crochet rose bush, then neglected to prune it for twenty years, resulting in a mishmash of yarn that threatens to eat this poor woman alive.
Again, I generally like floral, dimensional motifs-- but this. . . Ick.
(Also: How much extra weight do you reckon all those flowers add to the sweater?)
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