creatures of creation

jaws trilogy bow barrette

new creations on my etsy account. please press my buttons

spoted.

Catching up on my GG has me missing NY and I've started organizing all my photos from the big city as a way of coping. I came across this (really bad, I know) shot of Lynn Yaeger that just reminds me of perching myself on a sunny stoop in soho and waiting for something, or nothing, or new york to happen.



In this months Vogue she writes about dealing with losing a job she's been brilliant at for decades (Village Voice) and buying snakeskin on a freelancers budget. I think she is just wonderful and I'm so happy I have this photo to remember the moment. hearts.

a little ketchup

walking back from the gigglets patio like a cherry tomato

giving heinz a run for there money.

lee scratch bridgy

bridgy teaching me the ways of air guitar

Happy Birthday babe

i'm so happy to have you guys in toronto

I luv you so much
xxo

please look and ogle and google

down the rabbit hole i went this morning

this here is my little etsy link...

me on etsy

summer reads

summer feeds

summer needs

sum are sweet

some er 

one plus three is the sum of summer fun

the nachos were a success, it was a true victory. now lets toast seventy four times to the many more victorys to come this summer.

i found it

a whole lot of unpacking 

        

and a little boudoir painting

excess baggage 

we were so happy to see you on the conveyer belt of uncertainty

 this was only my cart, you should have seen sarahs

i loved this little stoop

when in the east village make sure to stop by mud coffee, refer to cup on stoop, and 430 8th st. for vintage treasures

how charming is this bathroom

it makes my heart sink

sunshine.

for the london bound: you know who you are

love love love rick owens

Home is where the home is.

We arrived in Toronto and suddenly NY was no longer home. In less then a month we pack up again and head far and away to (what some call) the home-land. In the midst of all our adventures we have never forgotten our homiest of homes. Always dreaming of summer sun and dialing only one area code: 204.

Even our friends who are not from the peg understand the constant pull of the prairies. Some of them even write songs about it. Listen here.

not goodbye, just farewell

we did some stuff during our last few days.

shopped with dan.




gathered for food, family, friendship, and a magical story.






took the train to dinner in Brooklyn.


took a car home.

went out to say goodbye.





biz couldn't make it home in her new shoes, so justin traded with her.