Oh, how I love to use newly acquired words (
enchastre) and modify them to suit me (
enchastration)! One of the things I clearly stated as a personal objective when I came to live in Buenos Aires was to sound, as much as possible, as a local speaker. We all know it isn´t that easy, specially to master a new accent for an already known language when you´re a grown-up, but still, I´m trying.
One of the things I love to learn is new words, specially those that aren´t taught in language classes; not necessarily cursing, but, you know, slang. It´s good to know some slang, specially to understand when taxi drivers talk to me. Or teenagers - not that I know many teenagers here. Or basically everyone.
So
enchastre means... well, it means what it means and I decided to call these yarn handpainting session the "echastration". I hope at least one argentine reader will care to explain its meaning.
Following
Joji´s directions we all put on gloves and got ready to paint.
This is what the wool looked like before the
enchastration began:
Some colours waiting to be applied:
What my skein looked like:
Though the blue washed out a bit after rinsing, I´m still very happy about the whole experience (and the possibility to distort a word, of course). The dry wool is now waiting patiently for me, with the good care of my friend Virgi.
Andre, who was also there, has a voting going on about wether or not we´d want her to do a podcast. Please, go
there and vote on "Me encantaría"!
The rest of the photos live
here.