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This week I’m summarising the heap of offers and announcements I’ve made in the last little while. Some of them, you might have noticed the first time around – in which case, please pass along with my gratitude for your patience. Others, you might have missed – in which case, I hope you see something you love.

Thing the Sixth: Get It Done!
We string-mongers are usually up to our ears in projects around this time of year, what with the approaching juggernaut of festivity and gift-giving.
Are you daunted by the prospect of getting it all finished in time? Let me help!
With my new arty-crafty-coaching service, Get It Done, you’ll see clearly where you’re at and where you’re going, and you’ll reach the finish line with a firm grip on the reins and a smile on your face.
There are two client spots left for this service in 2011. If you’d like to be one of them, click here and sign up!
Well. This concludes our whistle-stop tour of what I’m amused to call NaSelfProMo.
I am now going to retire to a safe distance and draw breath.
See you soon!
This week I’m summarising the heap of offers and announcements I’ve made in the last little while. Some of them, you might have noticed the first time around – in which case, please pass along with my gratitude for your patience. Others, you might have missed – in which case, I hope you see something you love.

Thing the Fifth: Colonial Eggacy!
You’ll remember this one, if you know me at all, because I’ve barely shut up about it since it went live.
Anyone just joining us, if you appreciate this execrable pun you can buy it on products at my Zazzle shop.
And if it’s not to your taste, well, what could be a more perfect gift for the pun-loving critic of colonialism in your life?
Incidentally, I’ve added a bag and a magnet to the product range since we last spoke.
Zazzle’s Christmas shipping deadlines are coming up pretty soon, by the way:
- For dark-coloured T-shirts: 4 December (that’s this Sunday)
- For light-coloured T-shirts, mugs, bags, and magnets: 8 December (that’s this Thursday)
- Or you can pay express rates up to 16 December and 19 December respectively
…so get your order in before it’s too late!
PS: Is it wrong that “perfidious albumen” still makes me giggle?
This week I’m summarising the heap of offers and announcements I’ve made in the last little while. Some of them, you might have noticed the first time around – in which case, please pass along with my gratitude for your patience. Others, you might have missed – in which case, I hope you see something you love.

Thing the Fourth: Secret Crowns and Capes!
Remember this one? I make crowns! And capes! They may be actual and obvious, like the sparkly golden crown pictured here, or they may be secret. To the outside observer, a secret crown looks like … a headscarf. And a secret cape looks like … a wrap.

So what makes them crowns, then, or capes? Well, concealed within their innocent-looking folds is a hand-embroidery of your personal words or emblems. Now you can dress yourself in your favourite concepts.
Secret Crowns and Capes: they’re like semantic armour.
What will yours say?
Very limited spots left in 2011…
This week I’m summarising the heap of offers and announcements I’ve made in the last little while. Some of them, you might have noticed the first time around – in which case, please pass along with my gratitude for your patience. Others, you might have missed – in which case, I hope you see something you love.

Thing the Third: Stitch My Kid’s Art Commission Service!
You probably didn’t notice this one being launched. I didn’t do it very loudly.
But it might be the best thing in the world ever.
You send me an image of some child art that makes your heart leap. I turn it into a unique textile piece that will melt you into a big happy puddle every time you catch sight of it.
Yes, it’s the Stitch My Kid’s Art Commission Service. What could be simpler?
One client spot left in 2011, by the way…
This week I’m summarising the heap of offers and announcements I’ve made in the last little while. Some of them, you might have noticed the first time around – in which case, please pass along with my gratitude for your patience. Others, you might have missed – in which case, I hope you see something you love.

Thing the Second: Embroidery Kits!
I derive a nerdy joy from the semantic intersections between “textile” and “text”.
Or to put it another way, I love stitching words.
If you do too – or if you know someone who does – check out my new embroidery kits: each of the four designs pictured above is still available.
Furthermore, I’ve just added a bundle option: all four for the price of three.
One reminder, though: You must order by Friday 2 December, which is three days away.
Look, as an added enticement, here’s my EGO, all stitched up:

So, in conclusion go here to get your kits – by Friday!

What’s been going on at String Revolution these past few weeks?
What, indeed?
November is a month of hive-like activity in much of the (online, rich) world. There’s NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month), which you may have heard of, wherein writers attempt to produce 50,000 words in 30 breakneck, exhilarating, hilarious days.
Some bloggers, in response to this, have instituted NaBloPoMo (National Blog Posting Month), wherein they attempt to post every day for 30 days.
Visual artists, eschewing the restrictive confines of the “Na…Mo” label, undertake Art Every Day Month each November. And I’m sure there are more examples.
I’ve done none of these things. In fact, what I’ve done has lacked any kind of coherent planning. But nonetheless, there has been a shift in the wind around these parts, and I’ve caught the mood of the month. I’ve been announcing things. I’ve been making offers. I’ve been marketing. Best of all (if you’re me), I’ve been selling.
You could call it NaSelfProMo.
Ha. I like that.
NaSelfProMo.
As I say, I didn’t plan it this way. Most of the things I’ve posted about this month have been incubating for ages, but this is the first opportunity I’ve had to focus and get them out. So they’ve all come along in a big lump, instead of a carefully controlled trickle.
I feel like a bit of a late bloomer – like these valiant sweet peas, which just won’t stop flowering in my November garden.
Anyway, throughout this week I want to tell you again about the various offers and changes and so on, so you’ll be sure not to miss any of them. It’s a series, people!
Thing the First: The Revolutionary Horde!
I’ve been meaning to do this for ages, and now it’s finally here: String Revolution has a shiny new mailing list. Obviously, it’s called the Revolutionary Horde.
The Revolutionary Horde: Wait … that’s us!
Me: Yes! You’ve been reified, innit.
Horde members get special stuff:
- Advance notice of all my new offers.
- Discounts on selected products and services.
- Invitations to Horde-only events online.
- String-related writing that won’t appear on the blog.
Sound good to you? Join the Revolutionary Horde using this lovely fuchsia-red signup form up (or the one in the right-hand sidebar – it makes no difference).
And let me hear a Hooray!

One of my many little passions concerns the use of text in visual art. I’m particularly fond of embroidering words. For some reason, the act of stitching a word feels incredibly powerful. Text … textile … texture … it’s all there.
So back in August, when it was suggested that I propose a workshop for the super-fabulous handmAid Craft Day, it’s not too surprising that I ended up teaching a beginners’ embroidery class where we used some simple line stitches to work wordy patterns.
(The Craft Day was unspeakable amounts of fun, incidentally. My class had five participants – all uncommonly quick learners – and it was such a buzz to see their skills improve over the two hours.)
Those are my four designs up there. I brought along two copies of each so that people would have a choice.
And nobody wanted to stitch “EGO”! I was surprised. Are you surprised? I think that one is deliciously subversive.
Anyway.
I have leftover traced designs. I have more fabric. I have a fineliner pen and a makeshift lightbox, and I’m not afraid to use them. So I’m thinking … kits.
Kits?
Kits!
Each kit will include the following:
- A square of vintage white linen with the design hand-traced on it
- A 6″ / 15cm wooden embroidery hoop
- Two embroidery needles
- Pre-cut discs of wadding (aka batting), card, and cotton fabric, for finishing
- Full printed instructions
To complete the project, you will also need embroidery threads and a short length of ribbon or cord for hanging the finished piece.
(I thought about including these elements too. But colour is such a personal thing – I prefer to leave those choices up to you.)
I will be selling sixteen kits in total – four in each design. Each kit is priced at US$27 – including postage anywhere in the world.
Speaking of postage…
This year’s posting deadline for parcels sent worldwide from Ireland to arrive in time for Christmas is 6 December. It’s later for places closer to Ireland, of course, but I’m not keen on going down to the wire with these.
Therefore, I’m setting a cutoff date for orders, of Friday 2 December. I’ll guarantee dispatch by 6 December, and we can all rest easy. (Also, this way you’ll have more time to make the project as a gift, if that’s your game.)

So, to repeat, order your kit by Friday 2 December
(Gosh, you know, that’s less than a week from now. Eek!)
Here are the designs:
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42
It’s the Ultimate Answer! To the Ultimate Question! Of Life! The Universe! And Everything!
With its open shapes and absence of fiddly bits, this is the simplest of the four designs. Rather like the Answer, really.
42, man. Deep Thought would definitely want you to stitch this.
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EGO
I think this one is my favourite (today, at least). I love the way it quietly turns the social history of embroidery inside out, matching the Victorian ideal “feminine” activity with that indecorous allusion to the self – writ LARGE, and all.
Bold curves, straight lines: “EGO” is more of a challenge than “42″, but not by much.
Do you have what it takes to stitch this?
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dare
This design was the most popular at my workshop in September. I love the simple exhortation. Unassuming, yet assertive. Quietly exciting.
Tighter curves and more complex letter shapes make “dare” a little more challenging than either “42″ or “EGO”, but it’s still well within the reach of a beginner.
Dare. Do you?
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The Truth
Oh, you know me. Nobody could call me dishonest. But I do have this tendency -
The Revolutionary Horde: Oh … I just got that. Oh dear.
Me: This tendency, as I was saying … to embroider … THE TRUTH!
*sound of thousands of thighs being slapped in paroxysms of uncontrollable mirth*
Geddit? Oh, go on. You know you want to. (This is the trickiest design, obviously, what with the twiddles and the tight curves. Worth it, though.)
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Bundle Option!
NEW! Someone suggested a bundle, and I said to myself, “Damn, why didn’t I think of that?”
You can now buy all four designs for the price of three. That’s $81, instead of $108, saving you $27.
Please tell me in the PayPal “notes” field if you’d like the kits packaged separately when I send them to you (for instance, if you’re giving some or all of them as gifts). Otherwise, I’ll do the sustainable thing and use one set of packaging for all four.
Deadline is still this Friday!
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Grand Experiment
Running Totals
NINE (9) items sold, FORTY-ONE (41) to go.
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I sincerely believe that the English-speaking world is divided into two types of people.
If you are of the first type, you’ll find that you cannot look at the above image without dissolving in a puddle of helpless mirth (I include myself in this category – and I drew the damn thing, so that’s hardly even decent).
If you are of the second type, you’ll tend to hold us first-typers in a kind of detached, piteous disdain. Try as you might, you simply cannot understand what it is about this crudely drawn, childish piece of irrelevancy that we are finding so terribly amusing. You suspect we’re putting it on. Maybe even having a joke at your expense…
In short, you’re either going to GET my gloriously vicious pun (which I’ve incubated, by the way, for at least a year before deciding to inflict it on the world), or you are NOT.
If you’re of the second type, you might like to click away now, before I completely destroy my image in your eyes.
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Have they gone? … Good.
So, fellow pun-connoisseurs, I’m proposing a Grand Experiment
As long-time readers know well by now, String Revolution is a business, and I am a rationally enthusiastic but emotionally reluctant business owner. I’ve come a long way in addressing my severe marketing phobia, but there’s more to be done.
And here’s the thing: I’m thinking that among the ranks of well-read, language-loving, pun-appreciating, politically literate speakers of English, there must be a sizable constituency of people who would absolutely love to have a physical copy of Colonial Eggacy of their very own – on a mug, say, or a T-shirt.
I mean, if you GET it, you GET it, right? What’s not to like about owning something that makes you grin like a loon every time it catches your eye?
TO THIS END, Colonial Eggacy mugs and T-shirts are available in my Zazzle shop as of today, Monday 21 November 2011.
And here’s the Grand Experiment part:
I want to sell 50 of these.
Now, my usual strategy for a product launch like this would be to talk about it a little bit, here and there, for a day or two, until the shame and despair catch up with me, whereupon I never speak of it again.
In fact, already, I have a fuzzy little monster sitting on my shoulder, muttering, “We told Twitter and Facebook about this hours ago and nobody’s bought any yet – they’re obviously not interested.”
So this time, I’d like to do something different.
The tack I’m going to take is that there are 50 people out there who will truly love and appreciate owning this image in concrete form, and it’s my job to make sure they don’t spend the rest of their lives that little bit less gleeful for never having seen it. Because that would be sad.
Will you help?
You will? Thank you, lovely person!
Here are a few ideas:
- You could link on your chosen social media to my Zazzle shop, or to the two individual products.
- You could link on your chosen social media to this post, so people can read the backstory about the Grand Experiment.
- If you yourself adore Colonial Eggacy, or if you know someone who would adore it – and if you have the budget – you could even, you know, BUY ONE (or several).
- You could tell me what other Zazzle products would be suitable candidates for Colonial Eggification.
- You could post a comment here, or contact me some other way, conveying general support. (Yes, that totally counts – I’m kind of petrified!)
- You could suggest ways of getting the word out that I might not have thought of.
- In a little while, if you notice me falling silent about the Grand Experiment, you could give me a gentle nudge.
Meanwhile, here’s what I’ll be doing: Not shutting up about this until 50 items have been sold.
(Just to contextualise, that will represent a major increase in my Zazzle sales.)
I’m allowing myself three months. If it happens sooner than that, I reserve the right to set a new target. I’ll update you periodically (you might want to subscribe to the blog and/or join the Revolutionary Horde if you’re interested in following along with that – see the right-hand sidebar above).
Right! That’s it!
Oh, just one more thing: if you want this, please go ahead and buy it now – you would make a vicious (and, let’s face it, unrepentant) punster very, very happy.

That there, o siblings in string, is my embroidery stand. Harmless-looking thing, isn’t it?
The other week, I was in the kitchen with the Feaster, clearing away the lunch things and getting ready to go and pick the Oyster up from Montessori.
“Mama,” said the Feaster, “look! The floor is on fire!”
“Cool!” I said, coming over to take a look. I assumed he was going to show me an arrangement of coloured paper or pipe-cleaners or similar. It’s the kind of thing he does.
But no.
It turned out, right, and you’ll laugh when you hear this, that the floor actually was on fire.
See the embroidery stand? The round part below the light is, of course, a magnifying glass.
And we have what amounts to a large, south-facing, glass wall in our kitchen.
And it was a crisp, blue-skies, late-autumn day.
And the sun had ambled up its wonted path until it cleared the houses behind ours, and was now shining picturesquely in through the patio doors, and hitting that magnifying glass at just the right angle to…
Well.
Where the magnified ray of sun hit the wooden floor, there was now a blackened area about the size of my thumbnail. A spot to one side of this area was glowing bright orange, like the tip of a lit cigarette. Smoke was beginning to curl nonchalantly upwards.
Above the burning spot was my wooden sewing table, laden with fabrics, baskets, my sewing machine, the iron – basically an abundant heap of ideal fuel.
“Ooh, look at that!” says I to the Feaster, as conversationally as I could manage. “The floor is on fire! Thank you for telling me.”
I moved the magnifying glass out of the sun, got a cup of water, and thoroughly doused the fire.
Here’s what it looked like afterwards (I confess I didn’t pause to take a picture of the glowing version):

(You can just make out the greyish pit on the protruberance to the right, where the wood had begun to turn to ash.)
Then we went and got the Oyster.
The Revolutionary Horde: But… But… But… Léan, that’s incredibly scary! What if the Feaster hadn’t been playing in that part of the kitchen? What if you’d left to get the Oyster five minutes earlier? What if it had smouldered away for hours and nobody had noticed? Oh my god! Your house could have burned down! You could have died!
Me: *puts hands over ears* LA-LA-LAAAAAA I CAN’T HEAR YOU!
I’m just not thinking about it too hard. Because I quite like being able to sleep once in a while.
Still, mad props to the Feaster, eh? Boy done good.
And in conclusion, if you own an embroidery stand with a magnifying glass, KEEP IT OUT OF THE SUN, OK?
Unrelatedly…
I realised this morning that my Shop page was an old version, totally out of date and missing a whole lot of things. Which goes some way to explaining slow sales… Anyway. Fixed now. Go and buy stuff

I think it’s fair to say that we stringy types are somewhat prone to Languishing Project Syndrome. I certainly am (as a look at my recent on-the-needles post will attest – for a start).
You know how it is – you bounce into a new thing all fresh-faced enthusiasm – you’re bright-tailed, bushy-eyed, the works. You lope along, sun on your face, wind in your hair, and every seam or row or round or cut seems to proceed from its own little pocket of joy.
And then…
Something changes.
Perhaps it’s tangible: there’s a step coming up that you’re not quite sure about. You’ve never done a two-piece sleeve before, as it might be. Or fairisle. Or foundation piecing. Or simpler – you’ve made a mistake of some kind, and now you have to decide whether to undo your work or forge ahead.
Perhaps it’s internal: you fall out of love. Some other spark catches the dry kindling of your creative mind. You begin to suspect that this time, you’ve bitten off more than you can chew. You start mixing up your mountains with your molehills. You get bored.
Either way, the project … slows … slides … grows sluggish … stutters to a stop.
Often, of course, it doesn’t matter. The piece you’re working on is for yourself, or for someone who isn’t waiting for it. This year, next year, it’s all the same.
Other times, well, it’s different. There’s a special occasion in the offing. A deadline. (That one in late December springs to mind…)
In this situation, you generally have two choices
You can abandon all thought of finishing in time, and – gasp! – buy something in a shop instead. (And startlingly, the world doesn’t end. So far, at least.)
Or – and this has been my own traditional approach – you can pull out all the stops.
You’ll inevitably end up cramming most of the work into the final seventy-two hours. Hemming your ball dress with grim determination as the taxi idles outside. Furtively slipstitching the binding on a king-size quilt at the back of the church while its intended recipients utter their vows. Staying up frenetically stitching until 6:10 on the morning of the deadline (by which point you’re so high on lack of sleep that you’re pretty sure you can hear your project muttering about you), and being barely able to speak for two days afterwards.
But it’ll be worth it. Won’t it?
Let me come straight to the point: I think I can help.
Specifically, I think I can help you get that project finished, in time for that deadline.
And I don’t mean “in time” in the sense of “didn’t miss the event and am not actually dead”. I mean genuinely in time. In good time. With time to spare.
The fact is, I’ve learned a few things in the past three-plus decades of making stuff. I won’t say I’ve beaten the procrastination monster (we don’t beat our monsters around here – that would be cruel), but I have methods. Strategies. Bits and pieces, culled from all sorts of sources, and collated into a sort of mental library, flexible enough to adapt to circumstances, focused enough to produce results.
I’m ready to share that with you.
Here’s what we’ll do
- We’ll talk – over phone, by video chat, or failing those, on plain old IM. We’ll have an initial half-hour session in which you’ll tell me about your project and we’ll discuss what’s been stopping you from getting it done.
- We’ll identify the flavours of procrastination at play, and I’ll let you in on an outrageous truth about behavioural change that has made all the difference to me.
- If your project is in one of my areas of stringy expertise, feel free to ask for practical – i.e. string-related – advice. I’ll help if I can (no guarantees).
- We’ll make a concrete plan for your project during that initial conversation. I’ll e-mail you a summary so you’ll have it to hand.
- You’ll implement the plan, and we’ll check in by e-mail twice or three times during the time period we’ve agreed.
- At the end of that agreed time period, we’ll talk again. Maybe we’ll have nothing to do but swig champagne and squee about your marvellous finished piece. Or maybe it’ll be more of a progress report and an opportunity to map out next steps. Either way, it’ll mark the end of the process.
That’s it. With uncharacteristic directness, I’m calling this service Get It Done. And I am open for business, oh yeah.
Details, details
I’m in Dublin, same time-zone as London, and I can generally do calls in the late evening (9:30-11:30pm) any day except Wednesday, in the morning (say 10:00-12:00) on Monday or Tuesday, or during the day at weekends (depending on other commitments).
The whole Get It Done package – the initial call, the e-mail summary of your implementation plan, two or three further e-mail exchanges, and the concluding call – is priced at a highly introductory $63 (that’s sixty-three of the finest US dollars).
OK, you’re up for this. Hooray! Here’s what to do next
- Click the Buy Now button below and pay me via PayPal.
- In the comments section of the PayPal form, tell me what days and times suit you for our initial call.
Small print: If for any reason you have to cancel your Get It Done package at any time up to our first session together, I’ll refund your fee in full.
I’ll be in touch to arrange our first session. I can’t wait to hear about your project!
Here’s the button. Click it:
PS: I can’t work miracles, obviously. (Fifty hours of work in two days? Not going to happen.) But I bet I can help you get clear on where your project is at, where it’s headed, what’s been stopping you, and what to do about that. Give this a try – it can’t possibly hurt.
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