roger & me

Happy Birthday To Me.

This is my man. My fantasy man all in black. The man whose arriving soundtrack is the Star Wars Death March. All a-glimmer with his patent leather accents on bag and shoe. My man who husband says is okay to say I Love Him about.

Birthdays suck sometimes but in retrospect seem pretty great.

Blood, sweat, and tears are currently being shed working on "side projects". Can't wait to not have work to do and to work on my own stuff. Which is different.

new york world's fair

complete photoset on flickr

gossip girl

workspace inspire

i want to steal this so bad.

and in other news, this sort of reminds me of the day of the dead which is really the sole reason i love tiny skeletons so much. that and a long stale joke about a pet skeleton named rattles. and it ends there. but speaking of dia de los muertos, i contacted my dearest susan from mexico (and the town we got married) today to tell her of our plans to return and she is no longer at her old email AND her website is down. father-son-holyspirit, please do not let her have died. oh, the mental images. and a tiny tear.

working on a set for a video has inspired me to explore other methods of construction and fabrication outside of the usual spectrum i'd normally employ. whatever. so much to learn.

but what i really want to type here (for the purpose of remembering) is that i would love to embrace mobiles again. i think it's the only way.

cut out paper, cut what else out?, use elements of embroidery, stuffed yak with water color, paint samples, bones, baby stuff, etc.

actually it ruins it when i write it out but i have to force myself not to forget.

urtd

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lotte van laatum

(DUTCH WOOD and MADE IN PERU)

www.lottevanlaatum.nl

df casa

www.dfcasa.com

dwell baby

www.dwellshop.com