It all started with a book. Ok, maybe not all started, but the spinning part anyway. (It truly all started with sock creatures, but that’s a story for another day. For now, let me tell you about the book.) Women’s Work: The First 20,000 Years sat on my shelf for about twenty years before I became interested in anything remotely domestic for the first time in my life (quilting, but that, too, is another thread in this story).
As someone with a background in classics, I knew there was such a thing as spinning, and that in the ancient world women did it all the time. I had no notion whatsoever what it actually was or what it involved—other than Schliemann‘s whorls (and I had no clue how those could possibly be used to spin yarn or thread, though apparently, neither did he).
Now I do. Researched and written by an experienced weaver, Women’s Work sets it all out in plain language, plain enough to inspire a nutty lapsed Latinist armed with nothing but intellectual curiosity to wander over to Etsy and buy a spindle and wool and then set out to learn how to spin from a book (Respect the Spindle, also excellent).
This is to be the story of my journey through the labyrinth that is fiber arts.