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  • Crocodile Stitch Rainbow Booties

    Crocodile stitch, rainbow yarn booties
    Crocodile stitch, rainbow yarn booties

    I have an aesthetic adoration for crochet, and have been doing it long enough now to experience an almost meditative state when I’m on a roll. Over the years I’ve crocheted blankets, bags, cardigans, toys (I rock at turtles), and baby clothes, but it struck me when I was pregnant that I’d never tried my hand at booties.

    When my sister had a baby boy a few years back, she very clearly expressed her thoughts on booties. They went like this:

    ‘NO BOOTIES. I’M TELLING YOU, NO BOOTIES. MY KID WILL NOT WEAR BOOTIES. BOOTIES ARE NOT COOL.’

    And maybe if we were talking about fluffy pastel baby blue mohair yarn with threaded ribbons, then I’d concede her point.

    I decided to make some cool booties.

    I made these after seeing a similar pair on Etsy and buying the pattern from Bonita Patterns. Designer Lianka Azulay is gifted and an absolute whiz when it comes to crocodile stitch patterns, which are popular with crocheters at the moment (you can only stomach singles, doubles and trebles for so long before you need to hunt down more challenging game).

    It took a while for me to find rainbow yarn with a slow colour change – there’s lots of variegated yarn out there, but I wanted something that would show at least a couple of rows of a single colour before fading into the next.

    I ended up using Crystal Palace’s Mini Mochi Yarn. It worked up beautifully, and the final product was soft, warm, and not itchy (it’s 80% merino wool and 20% nylon). A single ball was enough for three booties with a little to spare.

    The soles are worked in rows from heel to toe, and the tops are worked in the round.

    I’ve sent these to a few friends that have had babes in the past couple of  years, and they always comment on how many people ooh-and-aah over them when they go out.

    If you’re looking for a little more attention when you hit the town and could do with a little ooh-and-aah action yourself, you’ll be pleased to know that Bonita Patterns also does patterns for adult crocodile stitch shoes.

    For now, I’ll stick with my uggs.

  • The craft rhizome

    One of my cousins started up a craft circle some years back.

    Our routine used to go something like this:

    1. Turn up at host craft circle member’s house on a Sunday afternoon.
    2. Sit down and spread craft crap over all available table, bench and floor space.
    3. Consume amazing-smelling home baked cakes with multiple cups of tea and/or Milo.
    4. Gossip.
    5. Do craft if there’s time left over.

    They were halcyon days. Although we knew they were good, we did not know how good. Our circle was far from being perfectly formed, but on most days we managed a passably wonky hexagon. We knitted, crocheted, sewed, embroidered, patchworked and quilted in carefree, child-free oblivion.

    Other days we just ate cake.

    Then last August, Ali had a baby.

    I had one in October.

    Mel had hers in January.

    In February, my sister moved back from London with her two kids.

    And all of a sudden, our craft circle not only doubled in size thanks to the newly developed junior divison, it grew nappy bags, refrigerated teething rings, and a sleep schedule.

    Departure times are no longer determined by how much cake is left, but by offspring crankiness levels.

    Our days of leaving ANY craft-related implements on the floor are OVER (rotary cutters, I’m talking about you).

    We get about the same amount of craft done, though. At least we are fairly consistent in our unproductiveness.

    Yesterday we had a craft afternoon. Five grown-ups, four children. One crawler, two toddlers, one kindy-ager. It struck me, as I redirected my 11-month old away from the shower recess for the third time, that we no longer have a craft circle.

    We have a craft rhizome (and dude, I’m as perturbed as you that I remembered something from Deleuze and Guattari).

    In botanic terms, a rhizome is essentially rootstock – it’s organic and branches off all over the place with roots and shoots. It follows no pattern, doubles back on itself and does not detangle with conditioner. This is what craft afternoons now look like. Instead of a group of women circled around a common love of making handmade things, we are a group of mums, aunties, and nanas who spend most of their craft afternoon:

    1. Pursuing small humans all over the house;
    2. Unpicking mistakes in our handiwork that are made whilst attempting to supervise chaos and coordinate pursuit of small humans around the house.

    It’s just as well they’re cute. And that there’s always cake.

  • Creativitarian

    All the savvy, sensible, smart folks I’ve spoken to about blogging have made the same recommendation. Choose a specific subject to blog about, a specialty, a niche. Then write often, and stay focused on your topic.

    I’ve wasted enough hours trying to narrow down what I want to write about.

    It’s come to this: I enjoy the company of too many wonderful things to write about just one (yes, I am easily distracted by shiny objects). If this makes my field of vision too broad for the blogosphere, too bad. At this point I have no readers, so I’m writing for me. And me likes lots of things, though I promise you that talking like the Cookie Monster is generally not one of them.

    When scrambling around in my head for a domain name to register, I attempted to find an umbrella under which to house all my darlings. As the sunlight disappeared over my neighbour’s rooftop for the third day, I realised that there was just one thing my interests had in common.

    They’re all artsy pursuits.

    They involve creativity. Making stuff. Real stuff, imagined stuff. Images and words, textiles and tangents. A delicious artsy soup of bubbling imaginings.

    And oftentimes, complete nonsense.

    Welcome to www.creativitarian.com. We hope you enjoy your stay.