Once upon a time, I saw an image of a bare, wintery tree festooned with many, many mittens. Whether it was in print or online (can’t remember), this image has clearly made an imprint on my psychology. While I was photographing the church for an earlier post, I had a vision of our maple tree, leaf-less and snowy, sporting a colorful array of mittens that is nothing short of miraculous. Now I gotta do it.
I have always loved making mittens and, because my Mother was a knitter, have always had a lovely arsenal of them. As a child I could wear a different pair every day, depending on the weather and my disposition. Even in New Orleans I wore mittens, such is the smooshy joy I get from wearing them. Mittens offer a veritable buffet of creative options, don’t take much yarn and knit up quick so you’re never bored. What an excellent way to control the stash!
I’ve done a little research, scoured the web and put together a bunch of inspiration photos. I’ll be able to experiment and stretch my wings a little, technique-wise.
Here is my first-in-a-very-long-time bash at knitting stripes. I learned a thing or two which I am incorporating into “The Pattern”. This “Pattern”, (complete with tips for knitting stripes), in keeping with New Years Resolution #1: I will not procrastinate about writing “The Pattern”, shall be available on my “Patterns” page and my Ravelry page as soon as I have finished writing it 🙂
As it happens, many of my Southern friends are either moving home to the north, visiting the north or homesick for the north while my northern friends live…well…in the north. Either way, who couldn’t use another pair? Once my mitten tree is complete, I thought I’d let my friends ‘pick’ them! What’s left will be donated to New Circles, a charitable organization that distributes warm clothing to New Canadians, those poor souls who have reached our frigid shores somehow unprepared.
Cindy
I have yet to tackle mittens! But as you say, what a quick way to bust a stash.
Good luck to you on your mitten tree journey!
garretw
My own mitten collection is woefully poor. I realized that my only every day pair of mittens, (meaning not thrummed or a learning attempt) is knit by a knitter I don’t even know. And I’m about 95% sure that they’re not a natural fiber. They are hand knit though. This sounds like a lot of fun. I would love to pose all my knitting in a tree and take a picture of it. But my neighbors already look at me funny.
I think in Latavia or somewhere near there, a bride would always knit a pair of mittens to hang in the orchard on her wedding night to ensure the fertility of the crops.
Pearl
Yes! Last year, while researching my Nordic mitten post, I read that it was/is customary for the bride to knit mittens for everyone in her bridal party. Yeesh! Here’s to being a bridesmaid and never a bride ;^
tinykitchenstories
What a delightful collection of mittens! Makes me want to get knitting again…
Pearl
Oh, goodness, yes! Knit, sister, Knit!!