

It's stuff like this that makes me realize I am way too conservative.


Hey all, I'll be at ARTS on FOOT in Penn Quarter this week, Wednesday through Saturday from 11 AM to 7 PM. There will be awesome art, great food and food demonstrations, live performances and music. It'll be like a FALL FESTIVAL of FUN! I'll be in booth #34 with a lot of cool new work, so stop on by. Afterwards you can ride the dreaded GREEN LINE, just for the thrill of it (and to tell your friends you did).
Adorable. That's what they are: adorable. I found these little vintage tins at the Salvation Army last week, cleaned them up, and... Well, as I said: adorable. Though they were probably intended for biscuits or cookies or something, I thought they would make good boxes for notions in my new (and IMPROVED) more better organized studio. 


I found this little gem at the Value Village the other day. It was filthy, of course, with stickers and writing all over it. I scrubbed her down and decided to just leave her pealing white paint (people pay extra for that sort of thing hehe). She's solid wood with some nice beveling on her edges. Not bad for $7! I thought she would go in my studio as a lovely storage piece. But now I'm leaning towards using her either as a nightstand next to my bed, or as an entryway piece IN OUR NEW HOUSE with books and our key basket on top. She'd look nice paired with the white shabby mirror I found in Maine last year. I'll do pix once we move in and I decide. Enjoy!
Ahoy Maties! Finally finished up this sweet blue, white and grey nautical-inspired sweater-coatie. I had a lot of fun with this, especially loving the whimsical blue and white stripes of felted wool.
Added to this mix is one piece of the striped blue and white, so there's a lot going on to catch the eye. The top of the sweater is a lovely grey merino wool. I really like using merino for the tops of these sweaters because they just look so classy and the drape is wonderful and flattering. The middle section here is made of more of that sweet light navy blue, only this time in cableknit, which I've cut to flare out from the low waist to give some room for hips (and so that when you spin it will shiver your timbers).
To finish, I've made coordinating blue and white striped front ties, and a lovely and feminine striped flounce, so that you get some stripes on the top, middle and bottom. Three of my signature "freckle flowers" dot the upper left shoulder.
The other day, when I was dropping Eamon off at school, I noticed these three round holes in the middle of the white lines of the road which runs in front of his school. Rte 1. gets lots of traffic. And these lines must get run over hundreds, if not thousands, of times a day. But inside each of the three little round holes in the pavement was a little cup of dirt, and growing in each little cup of dirt was a tiny green plant, less than an inch high. Just small enough so that when a car tire runs over the hole, the plant is protected in its little cup in the pavement. Amazing.
One of this week's Thriftstore Scores is this "really old" globe. I wish I knew how old it is, alas it has a copyright, but no date. I'm sure after some research and several hours of squinting at countries that no longer exist, Chris and I will be able to figure out at least a rough estimate as to when this li'l sweetie was made. In the meantime, I will enjoy her for her loveliness. The yellows of the continents and the ocean's blues are especially rich in tone. And just look at that sweet but sturdy metal base (clearly this baby is old). But what I love best are the adorable, almost "cartoony", mid-century looking graphics of flying fish, penguins, aeroplanes, and ships dotting the surface, conjuring up visions of steamer trunks with big leather belts and shiny locks for--not trips, but--voyages. This is not merely a circular map to help you orient yourself in the world, but rather, a lusciously romantic object to help fancy-up your dreams.

The Art Star Craft Bazaar is an outdoor retail art/craft show that is juried by Philadelphia’s Art Star Gallery & Boutique. Over 100 local & national artists have been chosen to set up shop & sell their wares along the beautiful waterfront @ Penn’s Landing. Shoppers can expect high quality handmade goods that reflect the unique & often quirky aesthetic of Art Star, set against the backdrop of the sparkling Delaware river. Art Star has hand selected a diverse collection of artists that create anything & everything, including housewares, paper goods, dolls, prints, ceramics, clothing, accessories, paintings/drawings, sculpture, and many other one-of-a-kind curiosities. All items have been handmade from a variety of mediums that include fabric, clay, glass, wood, paper & much more
Sunday, at Dawn B's (Poppi Shop) famous annual Easter Sunday Brunch, we had a fabulous time stuffing ourselves with too much delicious food and champagne (I must have eaten five of those giant chocolate covered strawberries), sitting under the umbrellas in Dawn's back yard, chatting with Dawn's awesome collection of (mostly artists) friends, and enjoying the perfect day. 


As the mother of a five-year-old boy, I often find myself having conversations with other parents about gender differences. Of course being the liberal-minded people we are, we've all made our attempts to bring our children up as "gender neutral" as possible. But by now we've all pretty much given up on believing we're making any real progress. Just regarding looks alone, my son doesn't seem to have a self-conscious bone in his body. He doesn't care what he's wearing, as long as it keeps him temperature regulated and doesn't itch or annoy him. Sure, he has favorite clothes, a Darth Vadar shirt, a shirt with pool balls or a bowling pin on it, things that remind him of activities he likes. But he's not bothered if he's not wearing these, and surely doesn't know or care about whether his shirt "matches" or coordinates with his pants (all with the knees ripped out), or mismatched socks. He absolutely HATES having his hair brushed and gives no thought to the style or whether it's a mess. He'd be happy to never change his underwear or socks...
Created in 2001...the video below shows a series of four imagined “Beauty Kits for Little Girls” containing DIY beauty treatments. But rather than the customary cheap-makeup-and-nail-polish combos, these kits promise breast implants, liposuction, rhinoplasty, and cosmetic dental surgery.
Part kitschy vintage ad, part modern infomercial, the piece takes you through step-by-step guides, juxtaposing playful music, simple images and rudimentary drawings with creepy flashes of bloody scalpels and bone fragments. It’s both amusing and disturbing – an apt commentary on an increasing appetite for and obsession with (arbitrary) aesthetic perfection that, at this point, seems to claim its acolytes almost in infancy.
Warning: it's kind of gross, but not nearly as gross as the fact that we are still teaching younger and younger girls, and women, that it may be necessary to take such extremes to feel "beautiful".






