So a while back Ryan and I changed ay pee tees to an awesome two level with a pretty good view, a good sunset can make every problem melt away
Sunday, October 25, 2009
PSST...DID YOU HEAR?
Monday, September 21, 2009
PARTY IN MY MOUTH
September is almost gone so I guess now is a fine time to share some goods I made this month.
1.I made these little wooden box frame paintings as gifts for my dentist. Kinda nerdy but any one who knows me is aware of the amount of time I have spent there and how HAPPY I am to be finally done with it all. yippy for reals
2. I have a small addiction to feathers so I decided to make a plush with a few --->edits- hes going to be up on etsy soon!
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
EXCUSE ME SIR
One day back in 2008 I was told by a woman (who happened to be a psychic) that Chicago had good things for me. A few months after graduation I moved to that windy city she spoke of to live with a good friend to cause trouble and have fun alike. So far I have met a handful of people that will no doubt change my life forever, and for that I am thankful for the whim on which I moved. Im itching for some new to happen...maybe another whim?
Out of some of those folks I met I got a chance to send some plush and paintings off to the big state of Texas to hopefully please the eyes of plush makers and toy connoisseurs at a little shop called Austin Handmade.
The Series is titled The Gentlemen
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
CREATIVITY LIVES IN THIS HOUSE
I deocrated the creative room so it makes me want to be in there more. Its filled with art from friends but mostly things Ryan and I have collected over the years.
One really awesome thing about living with Ryan is the chance to do work together and the other day i bought a jigsaw because I felt it was a necessity (duh). I spent an hour cutting out these small wooden rain drops and Ryan sanded it all down
This is what we ended up with
On a side note - it turns out that the Chicago mail system may hate me. Mostly because I bring them things like this....







