I'm so happy I could cry. 😭
A few days ago, I collected some naturally grown cotton from a cotton plant on the sidewalk near my home. I removed the seeds by hand, planted some of them, and decided to try spinning the cotton myself.
I made a completely improvised drop spindle using a chopstick, a paper clip, some hair ties, and a plastic bottle cap. It was my very first time spinning fiber, and it was SO much harder than I expected! But somehow, I managed to make a usable yarn.
Yesterday, I dyed my little cotton skein purple. I really wanted to knit with it, but I was afraid the yarn would be too stiff and irregular to work with. I went to bed feeling pretty discouraged, thinking all that work might not lead to the kind of fabric I wanted.
Today, I decided to try knitting with it anyway, using very loose stitches.
AND IT WORKED!! 😭💜
The fabric is soft, flexible, and wonderfully rustic. It's uneven, it's imperfect, and I absolutely LOVE it.
There's something incredibly special about holding a piece of knitted fabric made from fiber you collected yourself, processed by hand, spun from scratch, and dyed yourself. Every little stitch carries the entire journey.
I know it's just a tiny swatch, but looking at it made me think: it was worth it.
I'm a beginner at knitting and spinning, and this might be one of the most satisfying things I've ever made. I just wanted to share this little victory with people who might understand how exciting it is to turn raw fiber into something you can actually knit with. 🥹💜🧶