With several inches of slushy snow on the ground, I’ve found myself missing the early springs we had in Washington, DC. The cherry blossoms and forsythia are in bloom there and I know some of my more adventurous tulips and daffodils would have emerged by now. Here, it won’t be truly safe to plant flowers until after Mother’s Day.
A few weeks ago, as I longed for that first blossoming of warmth, Mirella Freni died. She was an Italian soprano. I first heard her on a recording of La Bohème with Luciano Pavarotti. Her voice was otherworldly. I used to listen to her haunting version of “mi chiamano Mimi” over and over again. It is still gorgeous after all these years.
I had just started knitting a self-designed sweater out of a luscious blend of two Shibui yarns when I heard about Freni: Nest and Silk Cloud in the color Vintage Rose.
These lines from Mimi’s aria spoke to me:
Ma quando vien lo sgelo
Il primo sole è mio
Il primo bacio dell’aprile è mio!
Il primo sole è mio.
Germoglia in un vaso uno rosa
Foglia a foglia la spio!
Cosi gentile il profumo d’un fiore!
(but when the thaw comes
the first sun is mine,
April’s first kiss is mine,
the first sun is mine.
A rose blooms in a vase,
Leaf by leaf I watch it open,
The scent of a flower is so subtle)*
And so I named this sweater Lo Sgelo. The Thaw. It probably makes no sense to anyone but me, but it’s a one-off so that’s okay.
The sweater is a tunic style turtleneck. I knit it in the round from the bottom up, using short rows to curve and lengthen the back. At the armhole, I split the front and back and added stitches for the first part of the sleeve on each side of both pieces using provisional cast-ons. In effect, I was making a T-shape. I used short rows here as well to slope the shoulders/sleeves and raise the back neck.
I first joined the shoulders and underarms using a three needle bind off. I then picked up stitches for the turtleneck. Last but not least, I picked up stitches for the remainder of the sleeves and knit them from the top down.
It fits me very well and I love the fabric.
*Translation is mine.
As we all wait for this long winter and potentially long confinement to end, stay safe out there.