new fears

only a few more days of '08 and we still can't figure out how to ring in the new year. . . tell me what you're up to?

open with your best material

all warm by the gas lit fire

gems drop like lozenges down the cutting photos of our time.

didn't shed a tear

she is someone special

bizzy bod. from the bottom of my heart i wish you the sun the moon the stars...
all the the oreas, the cheese, and matzah balls in the universe
happy birthday

one million hugs and kisses
xxoxoxoxoxoxox

it's your birthday you can fly if you want to

i hope you have the most perfect day
can't hardly wait to giggle with you

one year ago today

holiday. celebration. come together in every nation

one of the cutest things about betsey is she takes the time to get to know everyones names. she crowned me, miss. toronto.

Daisy and I. the jamaican accounting master that would get us to pick up her cow feet soup at the local caribbean restaurant. I only went once. And couldn't ever do it again after i saw the clear garbage bag full of chicken wing.

Ashley the newly positioned illustrator with whitney betseys assistant


the tree i decorated

carissa our fit model with dean

my last day at betsey. tear. as the interns gather for a group photo.

I head home on monday. boy oh boy. i will be the happiest chicken in town.

this is truly amazing

this week in the sky

Found a new little feature on the weather network, if you enter your city - they'll provide you with a stargazing map




In toronto, for this week, the constellitation is called - The red eye of the bull. Lubor - I'm thinking team building event on the roof?

Seems fitting to note this stellar blog: everything in the sky

fan mail?

this makes me smile on a very snowy monday morning.

let my love open the door

If you have eyes and a working internet connection, you adore JAK&JIL, where everyday is fashion week. Bloggers around the world love Tommy's photos which now consist of magazine editors, couture queens, and angelic models - we are happy to report he was never too good for some old-fashioned biz.


The above photo was taken by Tommy circa late 2006, and thanks to the photographer extraordinaire my photo may appear in February's Flare.

biz loves you - as if you didn't already know <3

saturday night and the air is getting hot.

dancing makes me really happy.

sarah's doppelganger

i actually thought this was you.
refinery29

tea and (we made it in) the paper

remember this?

dedicated to Bar Mitvahs everywhere

so you're saying kinda is NOT a word?

via blackberry messenger -
sarah: boys are impossible
richard: there worse then photoshop

and other good things. . .

you, yes you, keep up the good work!

two biz in a pod

i just love you soo much

hand-me-downs

As a child, for fun, and before I had any real understanding of the value of a dollar, I would clean out my mother’s weighty bag and keep the change as a reward.

On my last visit home we replayed this tradition but traded pennies and lint for pumps, and tales of styles past. Among rummaging and reminiscing, I spotted these boots that went on for days. ‘Those were my favourite’ she announced excitedly, referring to the higher than thigh italian boot, instantly making them infinitely better.

My most precious belongings are infused with her goodness. I would wear her if I could. . . as in an eternal hug not a coat made of skin