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Friday, 23 July 2010
Red Headband
Here's yet another pattern to use up some spare wool. Only took me about an hour to do.
You will find the pattern here http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/headbangers I just made mine thinner as thick ones never sit on my head right at the back, always crawl up my head, lol.
Big Bow Headband
Hand Like a Hole by Vikkie Howell
This is a pattern from Vikkie Howell. I change it by putting lace effect on the side of these armwarmers. Pattern can be found here http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/hand-like-a-hole
Wednesday, 21 July 2010
Making Yarn from Curtains Part 4
Joining the fabric to make yarn
Here is how to join the pieces together.
First cut a slit at the end of the first piece.
Then cut into both ends of the next piece.
Thread the second piece through the first slit.
Then thread the end of the second piece through the first slit of the second piece of fabric.
Pull the second piece until it all joins together. Hopefully these pictures will help.
Making Yarn from Curtains Part 3
Making yarn from curtains Part 2
Making Yarn from Curtains Part 1
I've decided that I want to make my own yarn out of some old curtains that I have stored away that I am probably never going to hang up as they are not really my style and don't go with the decor that I am wanting to do the living-rooms in. I think that I should be able to make at least 4 decent sized rugs out of them. 1 for each living-room and 1 for the foot of the 2 double-sized beds that I have. I will post my progress on making these into yarn and of the projects that I use them for.
Here is the curtain in full form. It has a cream
lining that I am going to use as yarn too. Will take me quite a while as the curtains are 90" drop!
I cut off the hems and the borders. I also cut the lining away from the patterned curtain material as you can see from the pic.
Wish me look.
Here is the curtain in full form. It has a cream
lining that I am going to use as yarn too. Will take me quite a while as the curtains are 90" drop!
I cut off the hems and the borders. I also cut the lining away from the patterned curtain material as you can see from the pic.
Wish me look.
Night of Change - Poem
Night of Change in Poetry of Darkness Volume I
He took me that night; the night the moon was bright
He came into my room; cast a shadow of gloom
He was dark and mysterious; the look on his face so serious
He came over to where I lay; picked me up and led me away
I had dreamed about him many times; dark and gloomy sometimes
He came to me every night it seemed; my tears of his leaving streamed
He said the same thing to me; together forever we will be
He had come for me on this eve; him I gratefully receive
In his arms I flew through the night; my body did start to excite
He had an aura about him; seeming inside so awfully grim
He took me to a place; corpses lie in disgrace
He placed me down on a cloth; feelings inside started to froth
He laid beside me so cold; my emotions inside uncontrolled
In the depths of his eyes I stared; the light inside him flared
He turned to me and spoke; your beauty I will evoke
He kissed me then so gently; although it was felt differently
He held onto me for some time; my veins seemed to climb
He let go of me and looked me in the eye; I knew I was to die
In the room with the corpses I died; the end I was denied
He grinned at me upon my re-birth; for evil he had to unearth
He had turned me into one like him; I could hear a death hymn
He was singing to me; knowing what I was to be
He took hold of my cold hand; now I did understand
I had been turned into a thing of the night; much to his delight
He had created a mistress of dark; my throat there laid the mark
He was here for eternity and more; now he had me for ever more
He was the man of my dreams; silly now it seems
He was the one I wanted so bad; enough to drive me mad
I was one of his kind; darkness I was confined
He showed me what we needed; my first test I succeeded
He watched me draw first blood; my eyes with tears they flood
He comforted me with words; words that felt like the wings of birds
He took care of me ever and always; as we glided through many hallways
I killed with ferocity and greed; I pleased him indeed
We roam the night together now killing; our satisfaction never fulfilling.
© 2010 Catrina Lawrence
He took me that night; the night the moon was bright
He came into my room; cast a shadow of gloom
He was dark and mysterious; the look on his face so serious
He came over to where I lay; picked me up and led me away
I had dreamed about him many times; dark and gloomy sometimes
He came to me every night it seemed; my tears of his leaving streamed
He said the same thing to me; together forever we will be
He had come for me on this eve; him I gratefully receive
In his arms I flew through the night; my body did start to excite
He had an aura about him; seeming inside so awfully grim
He took me to a place; corpses lie in disgrace
He placed me down on a cloth; feelings inside started to froth
He laid beside me so cold; my emotions inside uncontrolled
In the depths of his eyes I stared; the light inside him flared
He turned to me and spoke; your beauty I will evoke
He kissed me then so gently; although it was felt differently
He held onto me for some time; my veins seemed to climb
He let go of me and looked me in the eye; I knew I was to die
In the room with the corpses I died; the end I was denied
He grinned at me upon my re-birth; for evil he had to unearth
He had turned me into one like him; I could hear a death hymn
He was singing to me; knowing what I was to be
He took hold of my cold hand; now I did understand
I had been turned into a thing of the night; much to his delight
He had created a mistress of dark; my throat there laid the mark
He was here for eternity and more; now he had me for ever more
He was the man of my dreams; silly now it seems
He was the one I wanted so bad; enough to drive me mad
I was one of his kind; darkness I was confined
He showed me what we needed; my first test I succeeded
He watched me draw first blood; my eyes with tears they flood
He comforted me with words; words that felt like the wings of birds
He took care of me ever and always; as we glided through many hallways
I killed with ferocity and greed; I pleased him indeed
We roam the night together now killing; our satisfaction never fulfilling.
© 2010 Catrina Lawrence
Tuesday, 20 July 2010
Zombie Terror - Poem
As you may know, or not know. I write poetry, novels and short stories. I have 6 books published so far. You can get more info here :-
http://www.catrinalawrence.freewebs.com
Anyway here is a poem, it is of the horror genre of course!
You created me for yourself,
To work for you, for free.
You thought that I would obey,
When you brought me back from death.
Now I come for you as I'm hungry,
That mistake you didn't know.
Now I hunger for your flesh,
Tear you apart I will prevail.
You lie there with a smile on your face,
Thinking of the money that I'm making you.
Whilst I stand here watching over you,
Thinking of what you must taste like.
I wake you up with a shove of a shoulder,
Waking you up you look up at me.
With confusion on your face,
What joy it is to see that look on your face.
Now you move as I come at you,
With biting teeth and growling insides.
Now I bite and blood runs free,
Trickling down my throat so hot.
Now I watch as the life leaves your eyes,
Seeing the terror upon them that I have caused.
How much of a pleasure it was,
To be doing business with you!
© 2010 Catrina Lawrence
http://www.catrinalawrence.freewebs.com
Anyway here is a poem, it is of the horror genre of course!
Zombie Terror
by ~catrinalawrenceYou created me for yourself,
To work for you, for free.
You thought that I would obey,
When you brought me back from death.
Now I come for you as I'm hungry,
That mistake you didn't know.
Now I hunger for your flesh,
Tear you apart I will prevail.
You lie there with a smile on your face,
Thinking of the money that I'm making you.
Whilst I stand here watching over you,
Thinking of what you must taste like.
I wake you up with a shove of a shoulder,
Waking you up you look up at me.
With confusion on your face,
What joy it is to see that look on your face.
Now you move as I come at you,
With biting teeth and growling insides.
Now I bite and blood runs free,
Trickling down my throat so hot.
Now I watch as the life leaves your eyes,
Seeing the terror upon them that I have caused.
How much of a pleasure it was,
To be doing business with you!
© 2010 Catrina Lawrence
Never-ending
Me and my partner Craig have recently moved into our new home. We need a lot of work doing to it and so far we have done a lot. But it does seem never ending. We start one job and find five more....
I will add pics and progress as we go along.
I will add pics and progress as we go along.
Here are my cats!
Some items that I have knitted and crocheted.
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