Tell Me, Tell Me True

From time to time, I am called upon to search the innermost recesses of my knowledge base and come up with something truly enlightening to share with my fellow knitters.  This is known as Teaching, and it is the reverse side of the coin of knitwear design.  Strange but true, it is extremely difficult to succeed as a designer in the knitting world unless you can also teach.  And it's really too bad, because there are some super terrific teachers in this world, and there are undeniably grand designers, and they aren't necessarily the same people.  Why should they be?  Having a great eye for proportion in no way translates to the ability to hold the attention of a class.  Years of practice in educational theory and the many ways people learn will help you not a whit when it's time to pick the right colors.  But there it is:  if ya gotta put yarn bread on the table, then ya gotta teach some classes.  So while I am careful never to assume that being a good designer will make me a good teacher, OR vice-versa, I am fortunate that I really do love both sides of the coin.  Lucky girl, me.  Love. My. Job.

The next part of the equation is Curriculum Development, whereby the teacher-type determines a need (some idea for a class that another teacher isn't already doing brilliantly), writes a study plan (wow! I'm really going to talk about that for three hours?), and markets the product (please please please hire me to teach a class at your shop/event/resort).

All of which brings me to today's request:  Tell me, O Gentle Readers, if you were going to take a class with me, and the class were about socks, what would you like for me to teach you?

Please post a comment with your ideas.  What would you like to understand about socks that has eluded you?  If you have been in my classes before, imagine yourself back there, and then think of what you'd ask me about socks.  If you haven't been in my class yet, imagine a teacher that you really like, and what you would want them to share with you about socks.  Or, if it suits you better, tell us all what you NEVER want to hear of another sock-making class on again.  If there is a topic you think has been beaten to death, please let us know. 

Whatever you might have to say about sock knitting, and classes thereon, I really need to hear it.  You lot have never let me down or led me wrong with your insights, so let fly! 

Fun, arbitrary prizes will be given for the best submissions: Let the Enlightenment Begin.

Class-y


Last weekend I had the great good fortune to teach a class to these ladies:

Heidi, Kristi, Donna, Nan and Jill are not only friends, they are family:  Living proof that the clan who knits together is the clan who fits together.  They met up at Kristi's house for an afternoon of knitting, snacks and high jinks, to which they invited me.  Turns out this gang all learned to knit from the same lady:  A Grandmother's gift that keeps on giving.  Being with them was almost like getting to meet her, and I wish every knitter could be remembered with such love and joy.  We made some steeks, and some edges, and some promises to do it again another day.  Big. Fun.

Then I came home after a week on the road, where my little family were as glad to see me as I was them.  And I got straight to work on my next dreamy project:

I am delighted to share with you that I get to make another exclusive design for Madrona next year!  As you can see, the yarn is coming from none other than Oregon's own Blue Moon Fiber Arts

Like last year, these kits will only be available to my students, and, in limited number, to attendees of the 2011 Madrona Winter Retreat. Check the Madrona website for registration information - Can't wait to see you there!

I never get tired of saying it:  I love my job.

 

Getting Enough Fiber

 

The Smallies and I have been on vacation, which I combined with a teaching excursion: 

On Saturday I got to play with the lovely and talented knitters of Wild Fibers, in beautiful Mt. Vernon, WA.  

Leslie, Karin, Charisa and Piet all steeked like rock stars,

And owner Sarah looked in on the proceedings while Kristina and Aldene compared notes. 

 

One of the many special charms of Wild Fibers is a special nook set aside exclusively for baby knits:

I could hide in this corner all day - isn't it cozy?

 

I'm not confessing to anything, but I might have bought yarn. Okay, I did.  Just wanted to be sure I'm getting enough fiber.