I met a pineapple today.
Sigh. Time to get dressed and do all the things.
Best t-shirt ever. Rici Raca print, by Jack Bride.
A photography student came by the shop a few weeks ago and took some photos of me sharpening. Thanks Natasha!
I was punk before you were punk.
That guy from Nickleback, some winged children and a magic disembodied heart watch over our sewing room.
I just got back from a wine tasting/seminar at MetroVino. There’s a photo of me looking appropriately tipsy and appropriately snooty. The second photo is my buddy Mel getting schooled on how to properly open a bottle of bubbly. Photo three is Richard Harvey, the main man at MetroVino and our guide for the evening. My two favorites of the seven sparkling wines we tried were Chalan Polan and Godme Blanc de Noirs. The Blanc de Noirs was liquid fucking gold I tell ya.
So intense it’s comical.