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Monthly Archives: June 2009

pictures are fixed?

favorite objects (part I)

1. Tupperware Jello ring mold, 1970s-present, yet another gift from Dig n’ Save, which I think I can safely say is now my favorite store. This is what it looks like as a lamp.
2. My daily Little House on the Prairie moment (more sexy yippie accouterments to be found here)
3. Safety razors. I was at [...]

ta daaa!

So this is my installation…
Just kidding, but it could be. Three more weeks to collect stuff. My fear of not having enough is going to ensure I have way too much. Note the potter’s wheel buried under a mountain of pots and pans.
This is the skirt I made this weekend (and hemmed this [...]

I have been talking about this stupid piece so much that if I ever get around to posting what it looks like you all are going to be very disappointed, as there is no way it can ever live up to the massive amount of hype you’ve all been inoculated with.
I’ve been thinking a [...]

Someone out there loves me, because this was the cheapest version of the camera I’d been eyeballing…..

everything always works out

So I’m at the thrift store and I hit the plastic crap/glassware motherload, and I don’t have a car, and I end up waddling out of there with like 8 big, heavy shopping bags full of stuff, figuring I’ll deal with getting it to my studio once I’m on the bus, though my studio is [...]

I’m trying not to get too ahead of myself here, but I think the next one of these is going to be as low maintenance as possible. As in I give myself a week, maybe a day or even a few hours to collect materials and go at it. I won’t book the space 2 [...]

I woke up this morning and sat bolt upright, because in my sleep last night I figured out every single nagging thing that had been bothering me logistically about my upcoming one night stand. Which doesn’t mean I know exactly what’s going to happen, but I think you need to establish a certain framework for [...]

ennui ennui ennui

Fairy Godmother needs to
- get me some of the money that was being thrown at me a few weeks ago
- slap me around until i can relocate the energy i used to have about the show that’s happening in one month (yes one month)
- padlock my fridge
- find me someone to cuddle with
I should really [...]

stupid places my brain goes #5492

I had a handful of carrots and I dropped one on the floor and it got all gross and hairy, therefore committing hairy carrot (hara kari).. The thing just jumped out of my hand! Ritual suicide before an untimely demise in my stomach.
In related news, RIP Bill.

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