Indianapolis, a Beautiful Place
Sunday, October 31st, 2004
I’m writing this after we got home from Ukefest, and I have so many photos to post here and so many things to say that I can not get them all up on my site before I need to sleep. I’m giving you a few photos I took at different times during our trip.
Unfortunately, I had no luck with photos of performers on Friday night but I do have some other shots of Indianapolis I thought I’d share. I had not been into the city before and it was a beautiful and proud city to view.
The first photo I just could not resist (I did get permission from the parent to post it). It was halloween, and everywhere we drove we saw folks in costume… from walking down a sidewalk in Indianapolis, to taking payments at the gas station. And when we stopped to rest and get a drink one of the times we stopped… a daddy brought in his son, who told everyone he was Bob the Builder. He had a very fine costume which had plastic tools including a hammer, cellphone, and sound effects. He wanted to fix all sorts of things, including Brian’s laptop. Brian convinced him to fix his shoes instead. Here’s a shot of the tyke hammering Brian’s foot. Isn’t this just as cute as it gets?
OK… back to Ukefest and Indianapolis. The concert (I’ll get back to the performances later) was held at an auditorium in the Veterans War Memorial building, shown here from the outside… and then a hallway inside. The architecture is just wonderful in every way, and the building is immaculately well-kept. I was amazed at how new the structure seemed, when it is about a generation old already.
Next is a photo of the street at Monument Circle. On the far left you see just the base of a large monument. We walked up there briefly and there was an inscription about the Civil War, so it must also be another war memorial of some sort. The whole circle (a sort of small park in the center of a traffic circle/roundabout) is well-kept and well-designed. The base of the light fixtures had brass bears holding up the pole if I remember right. Like Chicago, only perhaps more… more something, I can’t find the right word. And again, the level of upkeep that they undertake to keep things in good shape, is really apparent.
Oh, in the traffic photo on the circle, you will notice most of all a building where the lighting creates a yellow heart. That is the building housing the electrical utility company. You sure can not miss it!
The final shot here is Michelle Kiba doing a hula dance with the Kupa’a-Pacific Island Resources ukulele group. I can not tell you how this woman glows when she dances! She is so beautiful I could not keep my eyes off from her dancing. She smiles, but it is not just a smile, it is more like she glows. I’m confident her technique is excellent, though I don’t know the dance enough to have appreciated that fully. It did not matter, though… she smiles and glows and moves to the beautiful music. It was perhaps the highlight of my whole weekend, other than being able to perform onstage.
I talked with Michelle briefly after the hula workshop on Friday. She teaches Hula (in California) and used to also do Middle-Eastern dance. I wish I could have talked with her more about that, but we both had so many folks to touch base with, that we did not chat long.
Have I mentioned how much I love cities? This one does not disappoint in the least. Aaaahhh…
There is more to post, but it’s bedtime. Catch you soon!


What a jam-packed day it was. We did wake up slowly which was a lovely luxury. We got to the Ukefest and did a workshop. Actually, it was mostly Brian’s workshop… he did the planning and he made handouts, and conducted it for the most part. I got to sing, over and over, for an appreciative group. The workshop was on accompanying a voice with ukulele.
This is possible for us to do… that is, post this information on the songs, because so far all our albums (four for Brian as a soloist, and our joint
Well, we made it to Midwest Ukefest in Indianapolis. We got here maybe an hour or two before we needed to go to the Thursday evening gathering, and so we settled in at the hotel and rested just a bit.
For some reason my laptop won’t surf on the hotel’s fast internet connection, so I am very glad that Brian’s is acting fine. I got a whole lot of photos at the Thursday evening event but since I’m editing the photos on Brian’s machine (which has Linux, not Windows, so I’m not as comfortable or quick at it) I’m only showing you a few.
First, we had a beautiful feast of finger foods and wrapped sandwiches (including some gorgeous cookies that looked handmade). Then we chatted and a few folks jammed a little. Then the Keystrummers did a little concert for us, and following that, Geoff asked those of us who are performing this weekend to do a couple pieces, a sort of impromptu living room concert. It reminded me of when I was a kid, and we would go to my uncle’s cabin, and we’d all take turns standing in front of the fireplace singing and telling jokes and otherwise entertaining one another. It was fun to sing for our friends we’d met last year.
OK, here are some pictures about Tuesday (now that it is Wednesday). First I must confess that I’m easily amused. I love to look at patterns of numbers. I remember when my last car, Martha, turned over 123,456 miles (it was in the driveway of my old house, actually). And I love the number 8, I always have. So yesterday just north of Ann Arbor, when my car, Joy, hit 88,888 miles, I pulled off on the side of the road and took a picture. (I told you I was easily amused!)
What I have been knitting the last few days (since I finished the rug sample for the Yarn Garden Class), is a pillow for Threadbear. I figure pillows are a great gift and we are heading into gift season. (Class is Friday, November 5, mid-day, for just 2.5 hours.)
So I’m knitting a pillow. I’m knitting it from this Lorna’s Laces yarn, called Fisherman. The pattern I’m using is a Michelle Wyman pattern where you knit on the diagonal, either garter or seed stitch, either one yarn or several in stripes. It is going fast enough, I guess, but the yarn swears it’s worsted weight but I would call it a DK weight. I’m knitting on size 6 needles, which is in between the sizes I usually knit. I’m either on size 0 (2mm) double points for socks, or size 13 (9mm) for stoles or rugs.
It’s really pretty here, and the leaves are almost all yellow and gold. There are relatively few green or red trees, but when they are near the golden tones, it’s pretty spectacular.
I took this first picture on Saturday, at a produce market that is bicycle distance from my house. The pumpkins against the mums called at me as I drove by, and when I returned on the same route I parked and took these photos.
Today (Monday), Tony and I drove to Yarn Garden down in Charlotte (it’s a 30 minute drive one way) and back again. It was a great excuse to chat, and I had to deliver some samples to the shop.
Wowie, my dear friend Altu finally has a website as of right now. It took us forever to go ahead with it (a prototype site has been on my own personal computer for about a year) because we could not decide what the web domain name should be. Altus.com was taken, and who wants to make customers type out AltusEthiopianCuisine.com??? Assuming that they found the words spellable, of course!
Yes, on the internet you typically have to worry about upper and lower case, but the part before .com can be upper or lower and it doesn’t matter… it’s what comes after .com that is case-sensitive. And it’s a little easier to read EatAtAltus than eatataltus.

Thursdays are very long for me. I start teaching at Foster Center at 1pm. I have a two-hour computer class for adults (this week I had eight students for word processing, very exciting). Then I have CityKidz Knit! for one hour, followed by two hours of open computer lab (where sometimes kids knit… this week I had one boy working intently on his first wristband). Following computer lab, I have another computer class for adults.
When I am lucky, folks who read this weblog write to me. I love hearing from you all. Many of you get my email address from this web page, which states my address at the domain name of
Yet I love my new life, perhaps even more. It is all about ColorJoy! And so, as of right now I am using colorjoy.com for everything. For those of you who have my address in your email system, please start sending mail to Lynn (at) Colorjoy.com starting today.
Well, you all know how much I love teaching. You also know how much I love color, so it is no surprise that I would rather teach my ColorJoy Stole (where half the class is about color and yarn and how to put things together harmoniously) than anything else!
The stole is a pattern where we mix at least 5 yarns into a new fabric, that nobody ever made before nor probably will do again. It is very exciting to process how we figure out what works. For example, in this first pile of yarn, Dawn started with the lumpy-bumpy cream/blue/green yarn you see in the middle of the pile. She really loved that yarn. Since she loves blue, she saw the cream and the blue but did not even notice that one reason the yarn had such depth, was that there was some green in there as well.
She started out going around the store looking for other yarns to go with it, and they all matched… they all were soft blues with some cream. When I pointed out the green to her, we started looking for yarns with blue and green in them as well. It just livened up the mix a great deal, even though it was still soft and subtle, which is her style. In the end, she even found this magnificent mohair with all her colors plus a soft purple. That gave it even more depth, and she was just thrilled. When she left she had just a small bit of fabric on her needles, but we could see already that the stole promised deep beauty, all in colors that will make her look wonderful!
The second group of yarn here is Betsy’s colorway, in earthy warm tones that make her look wonderful. She will be able to wear this with her jeans and on some special occasions as well. What really made this group sing, was when we added the railroad ribbon yarn in copper. Beautiful.
The secret in this group is the ribbon at bottom right. It has gold and a deeper purple than the rest of the yarns, and some warm green. It just pulled the others together. She also has three types of eyelash yarn (the pattern calls for two, or one and a brushed mohair) and that will make a wonderful lush texture for her. It will be a warm stole.
Last is Sharan’s stole choice. She came in wearing all black with a gorgeous skinny diagonal-knit scarf she had knit with some Great Adirondack yarn in similar colors to these. Sharan brought in the black eyelash from her home stash (actually she brought a good number of stash yarns, but this was the one she settled upon). The eyelash is actually two yarns spun together, and the other yarn is a railroad in rainbow colors. You should have seen the start of this stole, it was spectacular, and very ColorJoy indeed! I sure hope I get to see it when it is complete.


Drat! I answered a question on the Knitlist about tams versus berets, and got into an offline chat about hats. Kathy from
But I have other things to do. I’m not even knitting much these days, and the last 2 days I somehow left my sock box at home, the one containing my current socks-in-progress, that belongs in my bag to take on the road.
It seemed Thursday that all the parts of my life all came together in that one room. I taught an adult computer class, then I taught kids to knit, then I had computer lab where some kids knit and some kids did somputers, and I had two adult knitting students there from two different places where I teach. After that, I taught another computer class. Although I didn’t sing or dance, I played our CD for a short while in computer lab, and I ran into my dance teacher on the way out of the building.
Back to my administrative work. I can’t knit a hat right now. However, I can sing the song… “…but I can dream, can’t I?” (Does anyone know that song? I know it from that phrase to the end, but can’t remember the beginning and would love to find a record somewhere. I don’t remember where I learned it. It’s a torch song, perhaps from the 1940’s? Any help is appreciated.)
What is more beautiful, more fully artful, than a happy child? I am still trying to stay on non-computer tasks and so this post will be brief. However, I did go to Habibi Dancers’ practice on Wednesday. Who was there? April and Isabel! Isabel is wearing the hat I knit for her when it was too big and the weather not yet chilly. Now both the size and the warmth-factor are perfect.
I’m still plugging along on my not-very-interesting projects. Therefore, I will offer you three photographs I took last week.
Then I went to the next bed, where the swiss chard never did much of anything because it was shaded by the giant parsley! I harvested what was left of the chard. It sure is pretty… the seeds I got had three different varieties, each a different color stem.
Honestly, the carrots were not very tasty but I cut them into little slices and put them in a blackeyed pea salad for lunch last week. The lettuce was fine. The chard, when it is young leaves, is a good addition to a lettuce salad. I tried that now, and the chard was very tough and should have been cooked like spinach. That was a pretty unsatisfying salad, but I did grow it myself.
She chose to make the body of her pouch in garter stitch rather than stockinette, and since her yarn was very thick-and-thin I think it really looks good that way. She felted it just barely, by hand, but liked the size and texture of it not long after starting so she stopped before the fabric was too rigid. I think it turned out well. She picked a very beautiful mother-of-pearl button for the project, which really makes the pouch look special. Good job, Karen! The other three students wanted to work a little more on their projects at home before felting (or not) so I just got one photo in that class.
Well, I tried to get to some parks Sunday to take photos of colorful trees here. I did get to Moores’ Park but the colors did not show up well on my photos.
I tried the grounds of the State Capitol building, but none of those trees have turned colors yet. The square is surrounded with pretty tall buildings, so maybe there is a protected weather area there, or maybe those types of trees don’t turn yellow or orange. In any case, that was also a bust.
Wow… It is Sunday and I have no work, no classes scheduled, no appointments related to my business. No real deadlines, although I still don’t have the pictures of my new yarns (which I dyed on Labor day) up for sale, and that needs doing.
*Then* at 6pm I have Working Women Artists (WWA, pronounced WAAH-waah, like the mute on a trumpet). I missed last month because we were at Wheatland Music Festival. This month at WWA we are hoping to get some new folks there. We are encouraging people to bring a friend, or two or three. I’ve been asking a lot at my knitting circles, and I hope that at least Helen from Threadbear will come, maybe also others. I left a pile of notices about the meeting at the cash register at Threadbear at Helen’s suggestion, so maybe we’ll have some new blood infused this year.
Saturday was jam-packed and fun. I really enjoyed myself.
I was busy Thursday, at Foster Center for 8 hours straight… then home to finish knitting my sample rug and complete the pattern, for Friday’s class. Then Friday I got up (early for me) and taught the class, which was really great fun… then I had a series of other tasks and appointments which kept me from going home until about 10:30pm. I’m really wiped out!
I’m teaching a one-session rug-knitting class this Friday, from 11am - 1:30pm. It will be at Threadbear Fiberarts.
Today is the eighth anniversary of our marriage. What a wonderful thing to reflect upon as I start my day, and work through it.
Wednesday this week, I have my first session of CityKidz Knit! at Foster Community Center for this school year.
The first day I sometimes end up with 16 kids who have never knit a stitch before. This causes some of the kids to wait a long time. I have learned to teach the older ones first, because they are more likely to have good fine-motor skills, but you can’t be sure of anything when you teach.
I’m just checking in here this morning to tell you about several upcoming events. Perhaps some of you folks out there would like to join me.
Sunday, October 10, from 6pm to about 8-9pm, is Working Women Artists’ first meeting of the year. If you are a woman of any age, and you work (at life, art, job, parenting), and do artful things (knitting included, but also other traditional and nontraditional creative outlets), then you will fit right in.
It has turned chilly here, both day and night. Yesterday (Saturday) the sun shone much of the beautiful afternoon. However, the breeze blew right through my full-length wool knit coat (purchased, it’s like a thick wool jersey fabruc rather than a sweater). I wore my hat, my legwarmers, and my handwarmers, and I still had to pull my hat over my ears on the way back to my car.
My hammock is my comfort spot when the weather is good. My huge heatvent on the floor is my comfort spot in the winter. I prefer the porch every time, though, as I am not a cold-weather girl. In typical years, I’ll eat lunch and dinner on the porch for months at a time.
I tell you, I’ve had so much going I’m behind here telling you all the things I want to say! I guess that is a high-class problem, being so passionate about life that I’m busy doing things I love. It could be much worse, certainly.
I love Squiggle. I’ve bought it 4 different times (at three different shops). Yet I don’t have any in my stash right now. For some reason I never seem to get to keep it and knit with it for myself. I’m putting that on the list of things to do for myself once my to-do list gets shorter. (As if that will ever happen… I’m an optimist, I guess.)
I also gave her another one of my tomatoes that I grew on the one small bush in a container on my step. I loved having that plant this year. It yielded 10 tomatoes if I counted right. I gave two of them to Altu and she really savored every bite.
Tonight Najmah and I danced at New Aladdin’s. It was a great time. There was a nice full table of Habibi members, friends, and family members, as well as a great crowd of folks we didn’t know yet. It was reasonably busy for this dance show (after a slower summer season) and that was refreshing.
I had folks at the table passing my camera around so I’m not sure who took which photographs here, but there are so many nice ones I hope you don’t mind. More photos than words tonight, I’m afraid. I am still really overbooked, but next week looks a little better.
Sunday I am taking some personal time that is totally not fiber-business related, and will go to the book/antiquarian papers show with my friend Anne. I’ve never gone and it sounds like a great time, just to be with my friend a while. They advertise sheet music, so there is the off chance I’ll find some good music to perform as well, but mostly I just want to rest from always working, finally. It was a week that was so jam-packed I didn’t have enough time to sleep properly. I am used to getting enough sleep, and it really threw me off.
I did get 40 minutes of rest Friday. I was getting a headache and I knew I was going to need all my energy to dance. So I took a nap on the porch in my hammock. I’ve only been out there two or three times all summer, so that was a wonderful treat. The headache is still here but it is manageable anyway. My headaches always seem to come from allergies and they almost always last two days no matter what I do, but I know a nap is a good move. No sense going on about my aches and pains, but I did want to talk about the lovely nap in the hammock.
Meanwhile, check out the great photos. A very nice shot of my face, as Eudora, up close. Najmah being beautiful as she always is. Mom (with the most gorgeous hair in Lansing) tipping Najma by tucking a dollar bill in her coin belt. Mom’s friend, Fai (who loves taking photographs), taking a photograph of me while I dance. Najmah holding Beatrice, the newest Habibi baby (she was born in July, but not to Najmah).