Early this morning I was making a cup of tea and glanced over at the wire basket full of hand crocheted potholders I’ve accumulated over the years. I’m not sure exactly what my attraction to them is, but it is substantial. Maybe it’s the different designs and the beautiful colors – some of them are incredibly intricate.
One of the things I love about handwork is that you can see people’s creativity – even when following a pattern, and even when supplies were probably limited. I am very lucky to live in an area where lots of ladies still practice some of these crafts. However, it is fading, just like so many other things.
I have looked for some old patterns before, thinking maybe I would crochet some of these myself. But, I’ve never found the old patterns and I’m not sure I’d get motivated enough to do it anyway. The only thing I’ve found online that seems to be close is at http://web.archive.org/web/20030608131706/
http://members.aol.com/_ht_a/lffunt/scallph.htm. It would be really wonderful to run across an old pattern book. If I got interested enough I could probably look at some of the ones I have and figure out the basics of how to make one. But there’s somethign so charming about having ones that have stood the test of time and have that patina of age on them.
While I was in the kitchen this morning I smiled yet again at the lovely tea towels Julie gave me more than a year ago. I had mentioned how much I loved embroidered tea towels and she purchased these for me. There’s a whole set of them, one for every day of the week. They’re new, not antique ones, and I love them.
It was so sweet of Julie to remember that conversation, and buy these for me. I have used them at various times as decoration on the refrigerator door, but haven’t used them for anything messy. I’m sure I will eventually, but I want to keep them nice looking as long as possible. The whole set is done in these nice colors and sweet designs.
I am going to make it a habit to put that day’s towel on the fridge each day, so I can enjoy them all. I’m not sure why, but my mom always had a towel hanging on the fridge door, as did everyone else I knew when I was growing up. For whatever reason that custom has faded but I think I shall revive it in my own home – if for no reason other than to enjoy these.
I spent the work day huddled over the keyboard, which was all the more difficult today because it was a gorgeous outside. But I accomplished a number of things. I also got some a letter today saying that we are getting a grant for the MHA that I was a bit unsure about. So, I’m happy about that.
After work today I went to Carey Park for a long walk and to watch the sunset. It was a beautiful afternoon, warm and sunny.