31 December 2009
30 December 2009
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where are my words today, you might be thinking. i might be thinking the same thing.
i think they started to disappear yesterday. it was so cold outside that the girlies three and i stayed inside for much of the day. hung pictures and sang a bit. and then we might've marathoned a few episodes of the little couple.
they now have a new game of pretend. which is why lillie and grae have been thumping through the house and doing their chores...walking. on. their. knees.
i hear lillie! want to play the little couple? and i cringe. if my grae-girl falls down the stairs one more time, i will scream. if lillie falls from her bunk ladder one more time, i will scream. i hear thunkthunkthunk and i know someone's lying in a clump. i scream. race to them to assess the damage.
and there they are. in a clump, but smiling. lill sees my terror and offers weakly i think this is teaching us empathy?
what's worse? last night, we accidentally stumbled across one big happy family on tlc. i dread the game that this will inspire.
29 December 2009
teeth...
28 December 2009
i missed you...
21 December 2009
catch you later, friends...
i heart weheartit. also...will you keep your fingers crossed that i don't break my ankle again? we have some mini getaways planned that both frighten and thrill me. xoxo. and happy days ahead to you all.
18 December 2009
and the t.winner is...
17 December 2009
hurry! it's a t.ruffle sweetstakes...
16 December 2009
more later...
she giggled and gave me her chandelier smile that absolutely guts me. i will probably who am i kidding definitely need to fight for her today or tomorrow, but i need to run fast for a few miles before i even think of what i'm to do.
a little later, friends, ok? ok, then. xoxo.
15 December 2009
i think...
i have no good words today, plus a few paying projects and maybe one more than that if uncle sugar pays me for unpacking. i'm pretty sure i can arrange this.
and yes. i am still unpacking.
14 December 2009
names...
11 December 2009
darling...
10 December 2009
moving me...
09 December 2009
so far, so good...
a petite announcement...i woke and saw that t.ruffles is sold out of a pinch of magic and i'll wait for you right here. and there's only one we fit, too.
if you'd like one of these prints and it's not an urgent if you don't have it by 24 december you will never speak to me again and even though i probably wouldn't recognize your voice if we ever actually spoke, i would still miss your words terribly and i would not want to disappoint you. ever. sort of thing, just ask me. ok?
because i always say yes. and mary ruffle is even nicer than i am.
be back soon, friends. i do miss this. and you. xoxo. karey m.
p.s. esmé's slept in her own bed for two. gorgeous. nights. in a row! i hesitate to jinx it all by crowing, but then i think i don't believe in jinxing. even though i do count crows.
p.p.s. i honestly thought this one would be our most popular print. nope. haven't even sold one. i hung mine near the light switch where i put on my make-up in the morning. when i catch sight of it, the first thing i think is ooh! those colors are sick! and the second thing i think? add. more. shimmer. {i fear this is not a selling point. hmm.}
genius good mistakes from karin eriksson. yes...that karin eriksson.
08 December 2009
someone does not want to unpack...
07 December 2009
moving day...
04 December 2009
i thought this a misprint...
twelve hundred dollars. which threw my rolly chair from my drafting table all the way back to the bookshelf. which is something...really something...since i am very gentle 'round this desk of mine. my dad transformed it from old and throwaway-able to pure caramelized wood magic.
but then i saw the inside.
and then i understood. i got it. completely. this is not just a book. it is art.
but then i saw this.
oh, man. this takes wish to a whole new level.
the anthropologie sight, it goes without saying, is an utter marvel. as is ruth ashton, for sure.
03 December 2009
in love with love...
i have something important to tell you. are you listening?
it's true. it just is. you're all very nice to me, and if you think i don't appreciate every bit of your kindness? you're crazy.
ugh. i wanted to get through this post without calling you names. unless it was something like buttercup or sweetpea or sugar-britches or dear dear friend.
one more thing. i've a wish list over on design crush. if you'd like, you may read it here. and if you get lost, no worries. you'll find something way more brilliant anywhere else on kelly's site. it's, like, a law or something.
one more thing.
coulson macleod is on my wish list. if someone loved me...really loved me...that someone would buy me a coulson macleod. as seen recently on stash studios. design crush post here. also. don't be alarmed by all this love business. imaginary friends can love each other. and someday? we just might be able to get married! or something equally...uhhh...equal. xoxo.
i. love. i.anton.
directly to my inspiration board. like, directly.
i think i'm going to get in some sort of trouble for posting this. it clearly states on i.anton's flickr that i'm to email him before using any of his images for my blog. but i could not for the life of me find the mail address! plus i think it would be a mistake for i.anton to provide me with a mail address. it could get awkward.