It has been ages since I have released a pattern. This one is dear to my heart and has been in the making since February. The doll itself is a simple one. If you can crochet, increase and decrease in the round you can definitely make one. I can make one in an afternoon. The hair is a little bit time consuming but so worth it. And the clothes are fun to make and customize.
Please welcome the Ghalya doll.
The pattern includes a crochet and a knit dress pattern, a photo tutorial for the hair and some accessory suggestions. She stands at 22 cm (8.6inches) tall, the perfect height for a little girl’s doll.
The pattern is available on ravelry
I am still working on my blanket, my viajante and a crochet bag. All of them slow projects. Which right now works for me. I also made a project bag yesterday.
I used EmmalineBags‘ tutorial to make it. My handles were much smaller than the ones she used and I didn’t adjust the pattern size accordingly, but I am still pleased with the results
I have been wanting to try making meringues since forever. Yesterday, on a whim I whipped up a batch. It wasn't as hard as I thought it would be but they weren't as good as I wanted them to be either.
I think I needed to bake them at a lower temperature. I will definitely be trying them again. I have very fond memories of my mother's baked Alaska. It was the most wonderful dessert ever. Soft white peaks of meringue streaked with dark brown, covering ice cold ice cream. I will make one soon.
I want to make something, just not sure what yet.
I have also been reading. I finished the Fairyland seriesby Catherynne Valente, or at least the first three books which are available because I read somewhere that the series will eventually include a total of 5 book.
I am totally in love with the series, imagine Alice in wonderland, meets Narnia with a 12 year old girl as a protagonist, and more. The themes in the three books so far are perfect for little girls aged 10 to a 100.
I have a serious problem with summer. I hate it. I know. Most people like summer. It means vacations, trips, down time, fun, the beach, and all that. For me it just means it is really too hot to go out, the sun is too bright it hurts my eyes and all around misery. I have failed at making friends here. Or actually I did manage to make friends but they tend to leave the country. Or leave in the summer. Or get summer depression themselves. It has been a while since I updated here. So I might as well do it anyways it might help me feel a little bit more cheerful.
The 6yo graduated Kindergarten this year. She is psyched to be going to first grade. And so am I. The school day will be longer. So yay.
I started an Antarktis then ripped it out because it wasn’t fun knitting it.
I learned that you can make really awesome cheese puff crackers
. We made them because the 6yo wanted to play with her cookie cutter set.
I started a pair of socks then ripped them too.
We got a rainbow loom. We also got a little obsessed with it.
We tried to make cold porcelain but it was an epic fail.
I started a ripple blanket. It is wide enough for our king sized bed so it will be a while before it is done.
I started a viajante. Because I am a sucker for large projects with thin yarn and small needles. I don’t have lace weight so I am using fingering. I also don’t have enough so I will be color blocking it. I am stash busting. If I like it I will order some lace weight.
And finally, I am making dolls again. There is something magical about creating dolls and their characters. I love making their clothes, accessories and imaginary lives that they lead.
I keep forgetting to blog.
It has been a while. I am a bad blogger.
Sorry, can I make it up to you with some pretty pictures?
After the crazy week of rainbow knitting and crocheting I wanted to knit socks so I cast on Jaywalkers.
The week before last the 6 year old was home for spring break so we made some Sharpie mugs. If you have never made them or made them and they failed check out Craftaholics Anonymous, they have some great tips.
And then I caught a bug called “makedollitis”, but it is ok, I am better now
Before spring break ended someone got out the ruffled fabric and asked for a skirt, so I made a skirt. This is the second time I use this fabric, the first time it was a nightmare, so this time I researched some more, found this tutorial from Make it & Love it. She also asked for a bag so I made this teeny tiny cute bag.
Then I decided if I could knit a doll. Isn’t she cute?
And the Jaywalkers got frogged and cast on as plain vanilla socks. Then it got tedious so I got out my fancy sock yarn hanks, wound them into balls as motivation (bribery)
But of course I got lost somewhere and started Eva’s Shawl, which has probably been in my revelry favorites since I first joined. I am trying to use up as much of my stashed yarn as I can because the yarn is getting out of control.
I hope you made it to the end and enjoyed yourself. I will try to remember to blog more regularly.
Last week a certain 6 year old said ” mommy make me a rainbow skirt”. I am a sucker for rainbows, knitting and requests made by the 6 year old.
So we went to the yarn store. And we picked out six colors that made a rainbow. And I started to knit.
Every time she saw me knitting she would ask if it were done yet.
She loves it. She even wore it to school yesterday because they had a dress down day ( she wears a uniform to school) and told all her friends that mommy made a skirt. Now you know why I rarely say no to her requests. Except the one for the mermaid tail because I really don't want to make a huge mermaid tail.
With the rest of the yarn I made a little crotchet top for another little girl.
I am sometimes amazed at how things have changed. I didn't use a pattern for either of them. I just did some math, measuring and gauge swatches. I am pretty sure the top is a little on the large size. But always make it bigger when making it for a kid is my motto.
Now I am obsessed with finding the perfect rainbow sock yarn.
This is my Uncoordinated blanket. I started it on July the 28th of 2012. I was just stash busting, trying to use up old odds and ends of leftover Alize Diva that were the remains of projects. I then called it the vulnerability blanket, but today I was talking to my mom about it and said it is your endurance blanket. I thought about it and I guess she is right. It is about my endurance and patience. My perseverance to keep going even when I really didn’t want to.
To the average person it is an unremarkable blanket made up of colors that do not match and even in some places clash. It is made up of the most basic crochet pattern there is. The Granny Square. It is not even made up of squares that are joined up, just one never ending square.
It started in Kuwait, it came with me to hospital when I had a near death experience, it came with me to the apartment in Cairo while I was getting it all fixed up, it came with me back to Kuwait again. It has already been snuggled with by the 6 year old. It has been exhausting, exhilarating and exasperating. It tells a story of the many projects that were made with the yarn. But most of all it tells the story of a woman. A woman who chose to grow up, learn a lot of things and to always keep going. A story that no one else might understand. A story, of struggles, pain, happiness, sadness, elation, success and failure. A story that might not interest anyone else, because it is not amazing. But a story that we all share. A story of growing up. Growing up is nothing but endurance. Learning to keep your eyes on the ball while enjoying the game. Of wanting to give up but deciding that you can give it another go. You also learn that it is ok to stop and rest for a while, life isn’t going anywhere without you, and then you get up and try again.
I love finishing things, and having a work in progress for so long is a struggle for me. But this isn’t a quick project. I have a King Size bed and this is fingering weight yarn. I always knew it was going to be a feat. But I am also starting to accept that it might never become a full King Size blanket, that maybe I have worked on it enough. It has served its purpose. It has shown me so many things and now I understand why.
It might be time to work on it for a little more time and stop. To move onto other things and start using it on my bed so it can be a daily reminder of the amount of work we need in life and also that we are never really done. We will always be works in progress. We will always be an inch away from completion but that is ok. We are perfect just the way we are. Because to me, this blanket with all of its imperfections and weirdness, it is just perfect to me.