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God made all man in his image Honey, I'm, I'm no man I'm what's left when children go to war

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saw your post about the cool geometric knitted shawls and that you mentioned you dont usually like the term fibre arts. can i ask why? for no reason other than i have a curious nature
Well. At the risk of provoking the ire of all my fibre mutuals.
I do understand the intent behind the rebrand, but I think it's missing the point. The solution to fibre crafts being seen as silly and unskilled can't be to insist that "it's not a craft, it's art!"
That just enforces that crafting really is dumb and useless and for women, while art is serious and respectable.
And that's just - not true. Insisting on this hierarchy is doing neither concept justice. Art and craft aren't opposed, they're closely related and often overlap. One is not lesser than the other.
Craft is not a dirty word.
Craftsmanship is skill, knowledge, and experience. Making something well-crafted is not easy, and getting good at a craft requires time and dedication. This is true for art as well, of course. However, what is also true: Art, and the quality of art, is subjective, while craftsmanship is not.
Art doesn't need to be beautiful, or functional, or solidly made. Or involve a great deal of skill. But in order for an item to be well-crafted, it needs to be all of these things.
Anyway. All of this to say: I think crafts don't have to be declared art to be valuable. I think there's very little artistic expression in making something from a pattern, but there is a great deal of craftsmanship involved, and to act like this is somehow an insult is a bit silly.
Knitting (quilting, crochet, embroidery, etc) is a craft. It is complex and difficult and requires hundreds of hours of practice to get good at. Just like any craft.
But that's just how I see it.
Highlights from my (mostly work related) week in Sweden
I am ridiculously late with this update (I went to Sweden in June XD), but here are some pretty pictures and very few words because it's been too long!
Starting off in Gothenburg, with the prettiest bus station I've ever been to
Gothenburg is really pretty and also! a rainbow <3
Insanely pretty library with tons of amenities AND open on sundays which saved me when I had some unexpected work to do!
The weather was not perfect but the city is really colorful
Sooo much crispy rye bread!!!
Then I moved to Vänersborg, where I had my Erasmus+ project closing meeting (I am so glad that I was brought into this but also so sad because I loved the people we worked with and who knows if I'll ever see them again). ANYWAY, cool sunset!
On the last night we had a dinner party in a former lighthouse <3 and ate A LOT of crayfish, it was so good I wish I was eating it right now
In early July, a dispute began between two writers; Rachel Hope Cleves, author of Charity and Sylvia; A Same-Sex Marriage in Early America,
An absolutely wild ride with a final twist that objectively doesn’t matter but will make you do a serious double take.
sometimes you just have to say "you are all so fucking stupid" and scroll past

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There's a fascinating phenomenon that isn't unique to tumblr, but which I have certainly seen here a lot, which I'm going to call the Default Assumption of Incompetence. It's when somebody has the baffling habit of always starting from the assumption that other people do not know anything about anything, or at least that having more knowledge than the assumer is extremely rare and statistically unlikely. To do this, they will frequently go out of their way to ignore context clues that indicate otherwise, or in some cases the assumer simply doesn't know enough about the subject at hand to be able to estimate whether or not this person knows what they are doing.
The assumer will see a social media post about someone's mushroom harvest, which clearly only contains exactly two distinct kinds of mushrooms, which the poster has identified and correctly named in the post itself, and the assumer will feel compelled to warn the forager to be careful out there! Some mushrooms are poisonous and they should be very careful to only pick ones they can identify! The assumer, who has ignored the fact that the poster did identify both of the mushroom species they had picked, and can most likely be trusted to do so in the future as well, has naturally assumed that the person showing off the results of their latest mushroom haul must have been obliviously picking them at random like an unsupervised toddler who is lucky to be alive.
If someone makes a post talking about how they just got a new job as a bus driver, the assumer might swoop in to warn them that driving a bus is extremely dangerous! It's so dangerous that it's literally illegal to do that unless you have a specific special training for doing that! Even a normal driver's license isn't good enough, you need a special license for it! And when the person who just got hired as a bus driver verifies that yes, they know that, they do have the license to drive a bus, and that they wouldn't have even hired someone who doesn't. The first question of the job interview was about making sure that they have a valid license for driving this type of vehicle.
"Well how was I supposed to know that?" is the assumer's standard answer to being corrected. Not embarrassed or apologetic, only defensive and insulted, as if the other person here is the one being unreasonably rude for implying that it was stupid of the assumer to assume that someone who just got a job driving a bus might not know how to drive a bus.
So, who was gonna tell me that Mo's alias is a completely different bird in the English translation of Inkdeath??
Because in the German edition they call him "Eichelhäher", which is Eurasian Jay (Garrulus glandarius) in English and looks like this:
But in English they call him "Blue Jay" (Cyanocitta cristata), which would be Blauhäher in German and looks like this:
Those are different birds!! Granted they're both jays and in the same Family (Corvidae), but they're different species! They don't even share the same Genus. Eurasian Jays are in the Genus Garrulus (Old World Jays) while Blue Jays are Cyanocitta (New World Jays)
Like, I understand why this was done and that nobody else cares about the classifications of these birds, but I still think it's interesting. I mean these birds do look very different and depending on the translation you read, you might get a different idea of what the Blue Jay/Eichelhäher looks like.
Are there other translation where Mo is another different species of bird? If you do happen to own Inkheart in a different language, please tell me: what kind of bird is he in your translation?
opened up ravelry to look at patterns and the very first thing i saw was
The Garment by Robert Cole
An absolute favorite plant of mine… oh my goodness
eyessss oooooo
Idk what else to put into this drawing so im posting it.
Hes crying:(

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Im dryin up faster than lake mead just thinking about it
Futures
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Ethical romantasy
I tried to find the list and they nuked it lmaooooo
Mo is an antivaxxer #confirmed
evoking bertholt brecht’s “the way people cast a play!” quote as a spell against prescriptive, stereotypical, fatalistic typecasting
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One Museum A Month - July: Funkenburg Westgreußen
(I know, I know, it's already August. I went in July, I just procrastinated the write.-up.)
Another open-air museum; this time it is a reconstruction of a germanic stronghold/fortress. The original settlement was excavated during the 1970s and is dated to about 200 BC - 50 AD.
Main wall and lookout
The reconstruction of the buildings was done with materials, tools and techniques that would have been available to the people. Similar reconstructions exist, but none of this scale. The wall and towers were very impressive.
View from inside
There was a walkway along the wall, that would allow for people to patrol the wall or look out over it, and to my amazement, it was accessible to visitors! I ciuld climb the towers as well, very cool. Especially considering that they were built with no modern tools, out of only roughly hewn logs, and as a result, were very uneven to walk on.
I did find the occasional modern screw, but things were mostly held together with wooden pegs and rope.
View from one of the towers
This ladder was polished smooth by people climbing it, which was very cool. I wish I knew more about wood, then I could tell you what kind this was.
There were several kinds of buildings enclosed by the wall. The largest was a longhouse typical for the time, a house built entirely above the ground with wooden flooring, that would have had room for both people and livestock.
The other, smaller houses were built by digging a hole in the ground and then erecting walls around it. There is only a single room, but a sort of platform running all the way around, big enough to sit or sleep on. Very clever.
This was just one of them, you get the idea. It was a hot day when I went but the climate in these houses was very nice.
There was also this very cool woven willow storage shed, put on stilts to keep the vermin out.
You'll notice that the walls are single layer and don't have that mud plaster the other buildings have; this is to encourage air circulation and prevent mold.
There were some recreations of everyday items, like this hand-operated millstone (very heavy!), baking ovens, three(!) weighted looms.
This one was the best of the looms. This is probably a handspun warp, one of the other ones looked like it was warped with macramee cotton lol
There were also several outfits on display, but the less said about those, the better. Well, one set had some tablet-woven belts. Let's not talk about the cotton, the hand seams, the lack of layers, the cuts. Or anything else.
No but seriously, what the hell happened here.
There was also one house where some fibre processing was happening! Examples of plant-dyed wool, which I of course enjoyed, and the weirdest spindle I have ever seen. I'm not gonna say it's inaccurate because I simply do not know, but I could not figure this thing out.
The whorl was dried clay, permanently attached to the stick (but obviously not fired), this sort of drop-shape. The stick still had the bark on and everything, but had a vertical notch at the top? No idea how this is supposed to work. But I am not that good with a hand spindle, and certainly don't know anything about historical spinning methods, so what do I know. There were no distaffs either.
All in all it was very fun! Not that immersive, and the details were a bit hit-or-miss. If you're interested in this sort of recreation, I would actually recommend the Opfermoor Vogtei over it. It's less impressive, they don't have a wall or big towers, but the rest of the structures are similar, they have a small museum, and it's a lot more atmospheric.
But, otoh, one has to cut projects like this some slack. There's clearly not a lot of funding behind it, and I'd bet a lot of it is run by volunteers, and privately financed. They're doing their best. And I love that people are enthusiastic enough about history and archaeology to maintain projects like this.
They do workshops and little events/festivals sometimes, and it really is a very cool place to visit.
Funkenburg Westgreußen, Rohnstedter Straße 20 99718 Westgreußen, open Easter-October, Wednesday-Friday 10:00-17:00, Saturday and Sunday 12:00-17:00
A fantasy story starting with the protagonist minding her own business gathering firewood, when a demon appears out of nowhere announcing that she belongs to him now. The protagonist demands to know on what grounds, she's never signed no damn contract. The demon is kind of baffled by this, and awkwardly explains that just now her father had promised his firstborn for something, and she is his firstborn.
The protagonist digs her heels in and says no, she never knew her biological father and by the way the demon explained the situation, evidently her father also doesn't know that he already has a daughter, so therefore the man who had made no contribution to her life after he bred and fled has no claim to her as something he could barter.
Not giving a shit about the fact she's gambling her life in doing so, the protagonist makes contact with the local woodland fae, asking them to negotiate on her side. The fae think that this is fucking hilarious and go with her. So, having lawyered up and with a reluctant demon in tow, the protagonist heads off on a quest to find her father and do whatever it takes to wrangle everyone involved into unmaking the contract.
Convene the Beit din, we have a matter to settle.
I imagine if the fae existed, Jews and especially rabbis would have a lot easier time dealing with them than gentiles.
If you need an exorcism you find a catholic priest. If you need to get fae contract divorced, you find a rabbi.
I am not Jewish, but I would buy every book of a series featuring a rabbi who has a side job dealing with the Fae.
The Exorcist and the Rabbi are partners... When the problem is talkative the Rabbi takes the lead, when the problem is violent the Exorcist is in their element.
Great news, everyone
Spinning Silver by Naomi Novik
A Jewish peasant girl turned moneylender, Miriam, ends up stuck married to the fae king of winter. The daughter of a duke gets stuck married to the emperor, who is possessed by a demon.
The plot is the two of them trying to survive, get divorced through any means necessary, and save their respective people.

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r/knitting post of the day by u/Optimus_FineAsHell:
I was unknowingly working on a 35 foot long blanket for years
I started a blanket 10 years ago and put it down shortly after starting. It was on 30” circulars and I just kept casting on until I couldn’t fit anymore stitches. I was new to the hobby so I figured it would just be “blanket sized.”
I picked it back up about 6 months ago determined to finally finish this thing. I transferred it to 60” circulars to give myself more working space, and during that transfer I counted 450ish stitches, but that would just be a big king sized blanket right? So I kept going. But after about 9 balls of yarn and only 2 feet in length finished, I gave up and decided I would just crochet the blanket instead.
Halfway through my crocheted version, I ran out of yarn and made the sad decision to frog the knitted project for salvage yarn. After removing the circular needles, I thought it’d be interesting to see how wide the blanket actually was.
After straightening it all out I stared at my work, utterly dumbfounded, that I had been working on a 35 foot wide blanket this whole time. I am SO GLAD I did not finish this project as I would’ve cried at the monster I had brought into the world.
tl;dr - You should really pay attention to the size reference chart on your yarn and count the stitches when free-handing as a newbie.
And finally, the blanket: