Cross-posting this to
knitting and
crocheting.
I take my knitting and/or crocheting with me when I take public transportation, and I can no longer tell myself "Your imagining it," particularly when I ride BART in the SF Bay area:
People tend to back away and put space between me and my knitting. They don't do it so much when I sitting there with my crocheting, but I get more open staring at what I'm doing with crochet.
I don't think I swing my needles around like those ninja sticks, so I can't be putting people in fear of putting their eyes out. The crochet, I think, is just that it's not as familiar to lots of people as knitting is, so they're probably wondering how where my other needle is. But still, the "let me slide on down a little further away from her on this bench on the platform until I almost fall off" (which a woman in a shockingly pink coat did this morning) is a bit puzzling to me. It's almost like they think I'm going to go ballistic, which is particularly funny since I actually knit and crochet for the associated stress-reduction benefits as well as the good feeling that comes from making something with your hands.
Oh, and just to be clear, I don't get the same reaction when I'm talking on the phone or reading a book or simply sitting there. Needles and hooks are seemingly necessary components.
Does anyone else get this?
I take my knitting and/or crocheting with me when I take public transportation, and I can no longer tell myself "Your imagining it," particularly when I ride BART in the SF Bay area:
People tend to back away and put space between me and my knitting. They don't do it so much when I sitting there with my crocheting, but I get more open staring at what I'm doing with crochet.
I don't think I swing my needles around like those ninja sticks, so I can't be putting people in fear of putting their eyes out. The crochet, I think, is just that it's not as familiar to lots of people as knitting is, so they're probably wondering how where my other needle is. But still, the "let me slide on down a little further away from her on this bench on the platform until I almost fall off" (which a woman in a shockingly pink coat did this morning) is a bit puzzling to me. It's almost like they think I'm going to go ballistic, which is particularly funny since I actually knit and crochet for the associated stress-reduction benefits as well as the good feeling that comes from making something with your hands.
Oh, and just to be clear, I don't get the same reaction when I'm talking on the phone or reading a book or simply sitting there. Needles and hooks are seemingly necessary components.
Does anyone else get this?
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car dealership service department waiting rooms are my favorite places to bring out my drop spindles because there's more room in front of my chair than i'd get on a train
am now all wistful about my next oil change, which is slightly over due
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are you on ravelry?
i learned everything i needed from the Stupid Questions thread on this forum: http://www.ravelry.com/groups/spindlers
i can also recommend the Learn to Spin kit from Askthebellwether: http://www.thebellwether.biz/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=2&products_id=23
there wasn't anything i needed to know in my first year of spinning that wasn't in her booklet
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try a local spinning guild
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try it!
for me, nothing beats hands on experience
followed by a frantic review of the instructions when something unexpected happens ~grin~
hooray for spindling!
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Most of the crocheting I do on public transport is patterns I know well enough to not even look much at the work I'm doing.
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Although I've noticed this when I am drawing and writing, too. I wonder if it has something to do with most other people thinking you're weird if you're doing something other than staring listlessly out of the window?
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And damn, but I'd hate to have to unravel my work because people got caught in the stitches. It's bad enough that my hair sneaks in there when I'm wearing it down.
I wonder if it has something to do with most other people thinking you're weird if you're doing something other than staring listlessly out of the window?
Or indulging in an Internet-Smart Phone addiction.