Friday, May 20, 2011
I have so many ideas, color combination but not enough time. Sometimes I just want to get a room somewhere with all my things, a comfy chair and some chick flicks and go creatively wild. During my self- imposed sequester, I will not be accepting invites, talking on the phone, texting, face booking, working, dancing or dealing with family. Just me, myself and I. I will come out with all the things that's been whipping around in my head. I would have boxes of hats, some refurbished furniture, some tiled works of art, some paintings, some bags, a few garments and a feeling of accomplishment. But a well rounded life won't let me. Understand, I love my life; it’s been a wonderful life. So I will settle for a weekend here or there where I won't go out but enjoy the comfort of my home. If you want to find me, I will be in the back yard working with the sunning beating down on my head. You can come by but don’t stay long because I might get testy.
I made these for a friend to tie dye. Can't wait to see how they turn out.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
It was fun and fast. Some photos of my New York trip.
A lil fashion.
African style - You all look FABULOUS
A lil architecture
The same but difference that's NYC trying to maintain its individuality
A lil dance
and lots of friends.
IT WAS A BLAST!
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Sorry it has been so long but I couldn't find my usb cord for my camera. I swear that I will keep it in the camera case. I am so glad that spring is here but with it has come tumultuous weather. I am praying for all those who lost family members, homes and businesses. These are some pictures that I took around the house.
Tulips dying but they will reemerge next spring, a giraffe that is loosing it's straw because it wasn't met to be rode and a chair that was pea green and stained. All of these items remind me of SPRING.
|This is a giraffe from Dakar, Senegal that is hiding from all the children who have tried to ride it|
|Found two of these chairs on the curb in front of my neighbor house and redid them|
|Some tulips on the their last leg but still beautiful|