Straight Lines**
(Hard week – I do love this Song **Silverchair’s straight lines). Go ahead. Watch it and come back. I’ll wait.
“Straight Lines” is generally a positive and upbeat song. The song is about feeling alone in the world, but making it through tough times and overcoming them. This is illustrated in the lyrics such as “Lately I’m a desperate believer, but I’m walking in a straight line” and “There’s no changing yesterday…everything will be fine”. The song’s meaning appears to be a biographical comment from lead singer Daniel Johns who fought anorexia, clinical depression and reactive arthritis in the late nineties and early millennium, and was able to beat them. It also appears to be about being content with your place in life, thus walking in a straight line. (ref Wikipedia)
I finished my final piece for the exhibition last night. I exhaled mightily as I made a straight line to the self imposed quota of things I wanted to exhibit/sell. But am so pleased with the results. If anything, weaving quite a few pieces has really helped me to experiment and find what I enjoy. I just LOVE weaving. It’s everything in my power not to go and purchase a huge floor loom – but then again the immediacy of the Knitting Loom and the ability to start and finish projects at a nice pace really helps. Photos to follow.
I spent some of the money of possible future sales (ahem), today, at the wonderful South Seas Knitting Site. Made a bee line to the Habu stuff. SOMEBODY STOP ME! I know I should be saving up for Bendy – but couldn’t resist.
Whilst weaving, I had such a good conversation with Steve. He’s always been one of those people that has the TV on even if he is out mowing the lawn. Last night, after a very hectic week for him, he came home, and sat and had dinner (again – another plus point for the loom – it’s small and compact) – with no TV. We talked about his work, my work, about friends, about blogs, the internet, friends on the internet, words on blogs…it was really really interesting.
Whilst he knows the enjoyment I derive from blogging, he doesn’t get it. To him, if he gets a phonecall from someone asking why he didn’t reply to their urgent email, he simply asks why didn’t they call him if it was urgent in the first place. And points out that he doesn’t get to read all his emails immediately. It’s a good point. For business transactions.
For me, blogging is about me expressing what is going on in my head at the time.
As convoluted and twisted as my brain is, such is my blog. With one exception. I try and keep it nice. If I’m thinking something bad, I don’t blog it. That’s my choice though right? My grandmother always said “If you can’t say something nice, don’t say anything at all”. It’s a reasonable maxim to live/blog by I think. But to Steve, he doesn’t see my blogging friends as ‘real’ friends. Because I don’t see them face to face.
When I challenged him on this, and believe me my blogging friends, I challenged him, stating that I valued my blogging friendships just as much in context and asked him what the difference was. He said that real friends pick up the phone to talk – and I just laughed at him. Don’t you think that’s funny? I would have thought that he would say that you meet your real friends in person….but given the ‘urgent email’ conversation, I understand. It’s just different for him. And that’s what makes the world go around, non?
I always had a dream to write a book, and when I mentioned this to Steve last night, stating that it’s one of the reasons I blog at all, he laughed.
‘But Don”, he said, “you are such a BAD project finisher”.
And in some ways he is right. But that’s why the blog works for me. It’s like the loom. It’s an immediate thing. A quick fly-by-the-seat-of-my-pants blog post. If someone took me up on the offer to write a book I think it would take on the same weight as when someone asks you to knit something for them. You say yes and then do everything in your power to not knit it. (Or is that just me?).









Blog friends. I hate to say it but I kind of see Steve’s point. I wish my blog friends lived closer. I wish I could talk to those who live far far away and those closer – I wish I could see in person. It seems that some people shy away from a in-person meeting. Something I did at first too but after a great first meeting with a blog bud, I don’t have that initial fear anymore.
I do love the blog and all the friends I’ve made, I guess I just would like to have some of the buds closer! You in particular. Move over here already.
What a greart post!!
My blogpals are my links to sanity – sometimes I feel physically and geographically isolated (and let’s not get into the whole emotional and common interest isolation) and my blogpals are there – they validate and support my interests and we have so much common ground!!
I wouldn’t have met all these wonderful people (including you chickie) if it wasn’t for blogging! – I meet them in person when I can – but otherwise – there they are – on line and I can exchange ideas and discuss and laugh – isn’t that a definition of friendship?
I really appreciate the extra dimension in my life that blog friends bring
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I’m really sorry you’ve had a tough week – hope the weekend helps clear the troubles away.
I love my blog friends. I love that some of my blog friends have become real life friends and I’m sad that some I will probably never meet, although I feel like I know them so well. Blog friends are like penpals I think but so much more, because it’s so much more immediate. And I communicate better in writing anyway, than on the phone (I think so anyway).
And I’m sure Steve actually said “Don, you are such a MAD project finisher! You have Mad Project Finishing Skillz!” (and even if you don’t, you rock anyway!)
I love my blog friends, too. Some of them I have met, some I’ve had phone conversations with, some of them I only interact with through blogs and emails. But they are all awesome!
No, it’s not just you. Maybe you should send him an e-mail explaining that. . . .
nope, it isn’t just you! thanks for all your support as well. it means the world to me.
Yay for you, reaching your goal. I have a big nice book on weaving that could use a home if you are interested
Fortunately my hubby understands, but my mother doesn’t. She can’t comprehend how you can become friends without spending time with them. I think connections are what you make of them. There are people I see every day that I haven’t become friends with. And there are those, like you, that I have never laid eyes on that I prize highly in my circle of friends.
I totally cannot wait to see what you’ve been weaving!
As others have said, it’s what we make of it. I’ve long had online friends but only since joining the blogging/knitting community have I made what I would call real friends out of it. The others were on the whole never that long lasting. I think it’s a mark of being older and wanting to give more to relationships.
It’s not for everyone. Some, like Steve, won’t ever REALLY get it but that’s ok. I no longer bother trying to explain. I know what’s good and real about it and that’s all that matters.
And enough of my online friends have become real life friends and that it’s quite clear to Sean what it’s all about now.
Also, love the song. A personal favourite!
I blog. I weave on an Ashford knitters loom and relish the speediness of it. I like instant gratification projects. But I also write 150,000-200,000 novels.
Don’t think that if you like small, fast projects you won’t cope with something larger. Because, if you break it down into smaller parts, a large project is just lots of small ones end to end.
(Sorry, that should be 150,000-200,000 word novels!)