Thursday, June 30, 2011

Foxes in Colour



84 stitches x 63 sititches

Foxes!

As one of my favorite animals - foxes had to have more than one chart dedicated to them!



 Here are some black and white charts- colour charts are coming.



Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Nevermore

A few raven charts including a border and Poe's raven complete with bust of Pallas. Enjoy!





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THE RAVEN.

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; — vainly I had tried to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore — For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating " 'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door; — This it is, and nothing more." [page 144:] Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door; —— Darkness there, and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore!" This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, "Lenore!" Merely this, and nothing more. Then into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon I heard again a tapping somewhat louder than before. "Surely," said I, "surely that is something at my window lattice; Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore — Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;— 'Tis the wind, and nothing more!" Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore; Not the least obeisance made he; not an instant stopped or stayed he; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door — Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door — Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning — little relevancy bore; For we cannot help agreeing that no sublunary being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door — Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as "Nevermore." But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nothing farther then he uttered — not a feather then he fluttered — Till I scarcely more than muttered, "Other friends have flown before — On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before." Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." Wondering at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster — so, when Hope he would adjure, Stern Despair returned, instead of the sweet Hope he dared adjure — That sad answer, "Nevermore!" [page 145:] But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust and door; Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore — What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er, But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee — by these angels he hath sent thee Respite — respite and Nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore! Let me quaff this kind Nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! — prophet still, if bird or devil! — Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home by Horror haunted — tell me truly, I implore — Is there — is there balm in Gilead? — tell me — tell me, I implore!" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! — prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us — by that God we both adore — Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore — Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting — "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken! — quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the raven, "Nevermore." And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore!

Maneki Neko Charts


The Japanese have a tale about a tortoiseshell and white cat, the Maneki Neko, which is symbolized by a cat with one paw raised. It is to this day a potent symbol of good luck. Legend says that such a cat brought great fortune to the poor temple of Gotoko-ji, in Tokyo. When a party of samurai saw a cat beckoning to them with its paw on the temple steps, they entered the temple & spent the night, avoiding a fierce storm. The warriors were very grateful to the cat and its master, and their master became patron of the temple. Thus the temple prospered.


Pattern for needlepoint embroidery on the lucky gold coin:Japanese kanji for happiness.


Pattern for needlepoint embroidery on the lucky gold coin:Japanese kanji for happiness.



Tuesday, June 28, 2011

Order a Custom Chart of Your Pet!

Order a chart of your pet!! Just send me a photo of your pet along with details such as how many colours you would like and size of chart needed, and I will transform your pet into a chart that you can use for anything that you like. Price depends upon amount of detail wanted/size of chart, starting at $5.00 AUD for small up to $20AUD for larger, more complex designs.
Alternatively, you can order an original custom fine art portrait of your pet at WitchWolfWeb Creations.

Calico Cat Chart

Here is a chart of a calico cat :)

Old chart


New chart with PDF

80 x 90 stitches

PDF contains nine zoom charts
buy PDF now for $1AUD

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Running Wolf Chart

This chart is designed from an image found in an old childrens book which is in the public domain due to its great age. I hope you enjoy using it!

This is a medium-sized chart - the one below is much bigger.



Bastet Portrait Chart.

The Egyptian goddess Bastet or Bast was often portrayed as a cat-headed humanoid or as an actual cat, usually adorned with gold and jewels. I hope you enjoy the chart. As it is quite large (78 stitches x 84 stitches).

Bastet Square Chart

for cross stitch and crochet colourwork
80 x 80 stitches


Bastet Knitting Chart

60 x 80 for knitting



Two-Colour Square Chart

suitable for cross stitch, crochet colourwork and filet crochet
80 x 80 stitches


Two-Colour Knitting Chart

suitable for knitting and double knitting


PDF contains nine zoom charts

Shadow Cats Chart


$1.00 AUD PDF Download


Friday, June 24, 2011

Another wolf chart and an owl





Here is another colourwork knitting chart and a two-colour chart of a barn owl.

Thursday, June 23, 2011

Welcome to WitchWolfWeb Creations Blog

Welcome everyone to my blog site :)
I am starting the blog off with a free colourwork chart which can be used however you like. I hope you enjoy!





Saturday, June 18, 2011

More Barn Owl Charts









You may use these charts for personal use - selling items made from this chart is allowed. A PDF pattern of all three owl charts can be found HERE.