Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
off to the land of sleep, not the one above the faraway tree, however that would be amazing. can someone please give me the exact directions for the faraway tree, so that I can go to some land, if not the sleep one, but something amazing, perhaps the land of shoes, or the land of all things giant, actually didn't they go to a giant land once, they did and there was a ladder, and connie had to hide up the ladder for being naughty...oh I love enid blyton...
image from Denise Grunstein via Daydream Lily
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Stompface's glorious beard, in the words of a great man, "Well, the goal is to grow it so long that I don't need to wear pants anymore."
That's right everyone, BEARD PANTS! Move over Blanket Pants...
Spent another glorious night with the Bicycle Pirate, galavanting at The Basics gig, taking over their merchandise stand and explaining the joys of claymation to hungry buyers. Also drawing all over strangers arms, meeting strange bicycle riding men ( the pirate loved this one), making velvety friends in the bathroom (you can see part of one of their faces above), reinactments of wheel barrow events, Gob Bluth, hotel rooms, permanent markers, Fred Savage and throwing Hubba Bubba bubble tape across the streets.
Friday, June 12, 2009
Thursday, June 11, 2009
image from Maciek Kobielski via Wildfox
I am so in love with this photo from Lover, which is convenient because love happens to be the first 4 letters of their name. It just makes me feel super inspired to do.. well I don't know what, draw a picture, or float around in mid air in pretty lacy dresses? I'm not sure, but it is inspiring me to do something!
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Mmm crochet. It is lovely to be covered in such a blanket. They are also useful as pants, that's right blanket pants. Everyone is wearing them these days. Nice pants, are they woven? Yes sir, yes they are.
Hombre Lobo is living inside of my ears, and it is quite the wonderful thing.
Mr Fringe is too tall, TOOOOO tall. He must be shortened with some kind of magical shortening instrument, possibly scissors. Or hedge clippers.
Mr Bird can't remember things.
Tiehead is very nice.
Childhood blanket, tee Maiden Threads
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Monday, June 1, 2009
The weekend is almost over, that makes my heart sad sad sad.
They should invent some kind of neverending weekend, much like the neverending story, in the fact that in our long weekends we would all ride around on giant white fluffy dragon things.
Also, if you listen to a 1 and half hour documentary on channel 7 yesterday where they were trying to say dragons are real, then well I guess it's already half true.
Am I making sense and dollars?
image from Cat Wennekamps dripbook