Some weavers enjoy it.
Most will say it’s a good thing to do.
And all of their reasons why make perfect, practical sense.
But for me to weave a sample? I just can’t.
I mean it.
I can’t. I won’t. (“And you can’t make me” says the stubborn child within .)
What that really means is: I refuse.
The concept is one I embrace – as it applies to other things.
But weaving samples? No way.
That’s not gonna happen.
So what do I have against weaving samples?
Maybe you’ve noticed.
Funny things happen when you spend time with your loom.
Weaving time, quiet time, alone time – time spent with and by yourself – that kind of time lends itself to self-reflection. Introspection. An opportunity to examine one’s thoughts.
Here’s what I think – I think I have issues.
And one of them manifests as a strong feeling of resistance to any suggestion prefaced with the words “you should”, “you must”, “you ought to”, “you need to”, or “you have to”.
Have you noticed how often those words appear right before “weave a sample“?
This does not inspire me.
Instead of feeling encouraged and excited – I feel dread and disappointment.
Instead of feeling helped with what I want to learn, I feel thwarted, frustrated and impatient.
Instead of feeling open to the possibility of success, I feel threatened with failure if I don’t ‘comply’.
I just want to weave – not feel bad when I don’t do it the way someone else thinks I ‘ought’.
And another thing –
What are you supposed to DO with a sample once you’ve gleaned whatever information you wanted/needed it to provide?
It’s just a sample.
I don’t a want sample, I want an actual thing.
If you weave – you know.
Setting up a loom is no small task.
Taking the time, making the effort to weave something to keep in a notebook for reference doesn’t thrill me.
Made by hand.
Regularly finding its place in my own (or someone else’s) hands.
That’s what thrills me.
Not some specimen, some bit-of-a-piece-of-a-thing.
What I’m telling myself
(if I choose to believe my thoughts)
– sounds something like this: “don’t bother, it’s not worth it, you won’t like it, you won’t do it right, it’s a waste of time”.
And that message leads to not weaving.
In other areas of my life, I might go along with that kind of thinking.
But, not weaving?
Not weaving is unacceptable.
No matter how many reasons I come up with for why the idea of weaving a sample irks me – what really matters is: how to stop the irksome-ness and get on with the weaving.
As it turns out – there’s a simple fix. (OK, maybe not easy – but definitely simple).
Whenever things show up on my own, personal, “need to know” list – questions I have about a fabric I want to make – I start looking for ways to incorporate the reason for a sample into something I know I will enjoy weaving. Because the reason is the important part – it’s about gathering information that will help make future projects more successful.
So instead of weaving a sample –
I make practice pieces.
Bookmarks, greeting card inserts, mug rugs, coasters, scarves, towels, table mats, runners, shawls – anything I can think of as a reasonable alternative – a way of gathering the same information a sample would provide.
Instead of irksome, a practice piece is something I’m willing and happy to weave.
More than a reference tool, often imperfect, exciting to plan, thrilling to witness as it takes shape, full of possibility – leading to more weaving.
And yes, it’s absolutely all in my mind and how I choose to think about it.
Whatever you want to call it, however you manage to accomplish it – it’s all about the same thing: practice.
The value of continued practice.
Engaging in the practice
Feeling positive about what there is to learn.
Enjoying the process.
And having fun with it.
That’s how weaving “works” for me. A space opens up when I’m involved with yarn. A space where crowded thoughts move apart, drift past, and eventually float away. Where the irksome becomes just another piece of lint – under the treadles, beneath the loom.
I gotta go weave.