In recent posts I provided a brief glimpse of the history of nålbinding, and an overview of my class at Vesterheim Norwegian-American Museum. I left Iowa knowing that I needed to practice the stitch until it was firmly imbedded in my brain.
I’d decided that my first independent project would be a pair of mittens. I understood what I needed to do to shape a mitten, so I got started.
Once home, though, I soon discovered that I didn’t want to work on something that required even simple shaping. Life was crazy-busy. I was traveling a lot, and trying to meet deadlines too. I wanted a handwork project to relax with.
So I switched to scarves and bags. Nålbinding requires natural fibers, and I picked yarns with inherent variations.
Then I experimented with variegated yarns. I found the repetitive stitching almost meditative, and I loved watching the colorplay develop. Nålbinding projects were perfect for traveling since they required only a ball of yarn and a blunt wooden needle (which did pass TSA screenings, by the way. No scissors are required; yarn is broken and spliced.)
Since taking the class, I’ve learned a lot through trial and error.
I’ve learned that when making scarves, it’s tricky to gauge how many stitches to add on the curves so the ends stay perfectly flat.
I’ve learned that whatever leads to wool being labeled “washable” makes it difficult to splice yarn or full the finished piece.
I’ve also learned that I never should throw away wool yarn remnants.
I haven’t given up knitting, hedebo, rosemaling, etc., etc. But I find nålbinding more relaxing than anything else. Now I’m trying to figure out when I can introduce nålbinding into one of my Chloe Ellefson Historic Sites mysteries!
Kate Martinson is offering her nålbinding workshop again this summer. I highly recommend it! For more information, visit the Vesterheim website.
March 16, 2013 at 9:16 pm |
Nice job on your projects!
March 16, 2013 at 11:13 pm |
Thanks!
March 17, 2013 at 7:20 pm |
This looks like something I would like to know more about. I will check it out.
March 17, 2013 at 8:27 pm |
I imagine you’d enjoy it, Barb!