CLEVER.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Must have. Someday......
The Drapers sleep in a set original. HOWEVER, Club Furniture makes a replica.
They are currently lacking the vibrant aqua from Mad Men; but they'll get it someday right?
Of course I could buy it today for the low, low discount price of $1,559.20.
Oh where, or where did I leave that $1000.00 bill?
Sigh.
I'll dream of you aqua velvet tufted lovely, lovely bed.
How to hang a wall of pots
I like that it would be my art in the sense that I assembled it; while at the same time remaining someone else's art because each piece would be made by someone else.
I found this. So you can do it too.
sweater pillow
I'm going to make this....
oh boy. oh boy. oh boy!
First I have to find the perfect sweater.
I really, really love recycling sweaters!
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Favorite Etsy Shops
TippyThai - Handmade from Thailand
barking bird art
Gomez Whitney
Trigo
Though I have many favorites on esty, these shops consistently cause me to drool while I imagine what life would be like if I could support all the artists I love by surrounding myself with their goods.
I think you will thoroughly enjoy them as well!
CHEERS!
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Sum
I'm reading
Sum forty tales from the afterlives
by David Eagleman
My favorite tale so far is
Angst
As humans we spend our time seeking big, meaningful experiences. So the afterlife may surprise you when your body wears out. We expand back into what we really are---which is, by Earth standards, enormous. We stand tens thousand kilometers tall in each of nine dimensions and live with others like us in a celestial commune. When we reawaken in these, our true bodies, we immediately begin to notice that our gargantuan colleagues suffer a deep sense of angst.
Our job is the maintenance and upholding of the cosmos. Universal collapse is imminent, ad we engineer wormholes to act as structural support. If we don't execute our jobs flawlessly, the universe will re-collapse. Ours is complex, intricate, and important work.
After three centuries of this toil, we have the option to take a vacation. We all choose the same destination: we project ourselves into lower-dimensional creatures. We project ourselves into the tiny, delicate, three-dimensional bodies that we call humans, and we are born onto the resort we call Earth. The idea, on such vacations, is to capture small experiences. On the Earth, we care only about our immediate surroundings. We watch comedy movies. We drink alcohol and enjoy music. We form relationships, fight, break up, and start again. When we're in a human body, we don't care about universal collapse---instead, we care only about a meeting of the eyes, a glimpse of bare flesh, the caressing tones of a loved voice, joy, love, light, the orientation of a house plant, the shade of a paint stroke, the arrangement of hair.
Those are good vacations that we take on Earth, replete with our little dramas and fusses. The mental relaxation is unspeakably precious to us. And when we're forced to leave by the wearing out of those delicate little bodies, it is not uncommong to see us lying prostrate in the breeze of the solar winds, tools in hand, looking out into the cosmos, wet-eyed, searching for meaninglessness.
Chalkboard Headboard
I'm determined to include a chalkboard and/or chalkboard paint in my house.
This looks like a good option.
Shoe Cubby Room
I'm a fan of the colors in this room as well as the wall-paper in the wall cubby.
It's food for future decoration.
Sunday, January 17, 2010
I want this book:
By Anne Kyyrö Quinn, Chris Everard
Potter Craft (2009)
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Growing Old? Here's the solution.
Every thing you need: Cane, Geritol, Pep Pills, Time, and a little book.
For you.
All I need is Pep Pills and More Time.
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Family
My mother's birth announcement sent to my great-grandmother.
My grandma wrote that her new baby was a monster at 9 lbs 1 oz!
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