The Rose Chronicles or Getting the Most out of Your Garden Blooms:
1. Look out in utter disbelief that you have woken up to such an insane amount of blooms.
2. Think, "What did I do right?"
3. Pick and cut as many blossoms as possible (before the petals fall off in less than half an hour) and surround yourself with them in as many places as your abode has to offer.
4. Look at them constantly and think, "Oh you little guys. You little magical miracles."
5. Put your nose in their soft little blossom faces as often as possible and breathe deeply. Cliché sure, but let it be said: intoxicating, right?
6. Catch all the delicate velvety petals (which will fall off in the aforementioned half an hour) and scatter over your husband while he sleeps, throw in your bath water, save for your ice cream or make jam or use for this something delicious, (as long as you don't grow them with chemicals.)
7. Let them make you fee romantic. Suffer tiny heart pangs if you have to leave them for a few days. Appreciate them as fleeting jewels, inspirations, the kindest offerings you can give to yourself as they keep on coming to you and you stop. to. smell them...
*I both blame and thank P. and Marie for David Austin.
Friday, May 27, 2011
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Saturday, May 21, 2011
New colors for our silver lining necklaces, and in this case a translation with pretty old stock brass chain. Every cloud has a brass lining? Doesn't sound as good but these are super pretty (and affordable). Mod, a little hippy, and very very pretty, camera's coming with me today to find some willing models!
(Next week, all the Silver Lining necklaces will go up on line for reals, ready for the larger word beyond Brooklyn.)
at 7:29 AM
Thursday, May 19, 2011
I drew a blank as I went through the DO: CALL: WRITE: SEND: MAKE: 's and went into wild monkey brain while I pulled up a folder on my desktop labeled: NICE where I found (or re-found) these.
Then the sun came out and I had an urge to tell Jim how much I love him today and that he will always be in my NICE folder. Icky's too, as she reads this over and over and over, purring into his armpit when he gets home from work.
(Sorry for the mushy post.)
at 10:46 AM
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
I love this weather like a cloud forest, a steady mist and rain you can count on. It's like a monsoon in it's relentlessness but hopefulness too, that from the tedium will come verdant things, and in the meantime, mild, humid, steadily grey.
It's keeping me focused on watercolory ideas and sprouting some new plans.
at 12:23 PM
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Must to buy this book asap.
Watery prettiness, a sneak peak of Linda & Harriet's new calendar
A hint of the new amazingly intelligent and gorgeous collection by SusyJack*
Bluff City lamps from Brooklyn based Roll & Hill.
These I will have, the perfect lamps for my newest Frenchie/seaside/early 60's interior project, TBA.
Really Love the Sky planters from Boskke at the ICFF
new wall coverings from the gorgeous new collection from
eskayel. This will be mine.
Pictures above, my favorite picks from both shows.
I sense a theme?
at 5:25 PM
Friday, May 6, 2011
I'm thinking of bringing thermoses of mint juleps with me to the Brooklyn Flea tomorrow. I know I'll be betting on that fabulous lady jockey and wearing a really good hat. As for Mothers Day, I'll be tele-prompted in to a luncheon I can't join while I am outfitting sons and daughters, husbands and boyfriends in last minute sparklies, also at the Brooklyn Flea, hopefully hung over from aforementioned thermoses.
Bon Weekend mes amies!
at 5:05 PM
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
With flus and big news behind, with Mother's Day ahead, bridal orders starting (thanks NY Mag's Shop-o-Matic), with Spring coloring and greening all the little world around us, I want to feel lucky again, rich and thankful and open.
I've had few words this week with so much to digest, and there are some who have so many, but I found someone who has just enough words and they seem to be just right. So allow me to share with you Marie who says it perfectly and beautifully and sweetly too.
at 10:57 AM