Showing posts with label My Friend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My Friend. Show all posts
Monday, May 16, 2011
For All The Dogs We've Loved Before
Cupid was a wedding present from my first husband. He was the runt of the litter- a reject with pointy ears and too tender a disposition. He was the first pet I'd ever really owned. We were inseperable and he loved me best. He was my reason for getting dressed a lot of mornings although now that I think about it, he really wouldn't have cared if I was dressed or not! He was the loveliest of companions and I still miss him.
And so here I am tonight, thinking of a Sheltie, a Boxer, the Moon's and all the dogs we've loved before.
Monday, April 18, 2011
Tandem
My best friend was married over the weekend. She and her now husband are involved in cycling and had a vintage theme. I designed her wedding invitation with a tandem bike much like the one pictured below.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
The Incident At Sam Flax
Sam Flax is an art supply store in Atlanta. They have locations in New York and Orlando too. After a face painting gig few weeks ago, we stopped in for Leah to pick up some illustration boards. She's working on a top secret project that's more promising and cohesive than anything she's done before. I'm really proud of her but that's about all I can say about it. It's her baby after all.
I don't know if art stores excite everyone like they excite me but each and every aisle makes my heart race a little. Leah had a special size request so we had to wait around (FOREVER) for the boards to be cut to those specifications. In the meantime, I found some acrylic enamels for use on glass and metal. And then I found these:

They are magnetic balancing peoples. They were so cool and I heard them calling from across the store. Yoooooooohooooooooo!?! they said. Leah followed me over. We discussed them in depth. And then I reached out and touched them. My podnuh stepped back. For once, she was not involved in the spillage. And that was a lot of falling, rattling and scuttling on the part of the magnetic peoples only to be outdone by my own stumbling, fumbling and muttering. When we all came to rest, Leah bent over and picked us up one by one.
The good news? Immediately after the incident we were presented with our items and hastily helped out the door. It did not hit us on our asses on the way out.
Labels:
Arts and crafts,
Business,
I am a moron,
impulsiveness,
My Friend
Friday, July 30, 2010
The Lemon Lovers
Thursday, May 7, 2009
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