26 February 2009
Jezebel giveaway at {this is glamorous}
I've partnered with the gobsmackingly gorgeous blog {this is glamorous} for a giveaway of my Vagabond Picnic 14k rose gold ant earrings. Click here for a chance to win, or better yet, click here to buy. After all, I've got mouths to feed. All right, all right- the jig is up. My shrimp has a weekly food allowance of approximately $1.74. And she eats the fancy stuff. Little body, little belly.
24 February 2009
Ode to a small thing (not Teepee), volume 2
So sudsy, so satisfying. I find dish washing very therapeutic.
Speaking of soap, Stacy has been furiously soaping and one of the results is her highly-addictive Patchouli Elemi blend. As a rule, I'm not particularly a Patchouli person, but my puppy and her person have been trotting about town, smelling like the most-sophisticates of hippies, and we feel just delightful.
21 February 2009
My darling deep deep clementine
In a very anti-fashion week move, I purchased myself this shirt from last season for a song. It's not quite as brassy as it looks here; I plan to wear it here, there, everywhere.
16 February 2009
My castle, my books.
Not my usual vicarious lives of the glamorous fare, The Etiquette of Illness was gifted to me by my dear Shirah, and is truly one of the best gifts I have ever received. It's small, slender, essential reading, not just for those presently dealing with illness, but for anyone seeking to build stronger lines of communication.
14 February 2009
12 February 2009
11 February 2009
09 February 2009
Blossom Dearie, Apr 28 1926 - Feb 7 2009.
05 February 2009
On the road to home
I grew up in a town called Merrick, and it's her last name. It's no wonder I like Ms. An Apple a Day so very much- while I love reading her blog, meeting the person was even better.
02 February 2009
Signed Jezebel
I've been staring at these all day, via Emma Cassi. I think they'd make a lovely addition to a lovely shop in Brooklyn called Catbird. Speaking of Catbird, I've been posting thrice weekly on Rony's blog. My posts are signed Jezebel.
Grease monkeys
1890s paste pin frm Erie Basin
Having a 9 yr old brother requires attendance at his annual Super Bowl party. My favorite commercial was the one with monkeys- I don't remember who it was for, which perhaps indicates that as advertising, the efficacy was doubtful. Then again, I also don't remember which teams played, so I'm probably not the target market for those multi-million dollar follies.
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