Wednesday, August 18, 2010

For most of us, there is only the unattended
Moment, the moment in and out of time,
The distraction fit, lost in a shaft of sunlight,
The wild thyme unseen, or the winter lightning
Or the waterfall, or music heard so deeply
That it is not heard at all, but you are the music
While the music lasts. T.S. Eliot



Monday, August 16, 2010

flowers

I have been lucky enough to spend this whole summer working with Adam and Alicia Rico at their sweet flower shop and art gallery, Bows and Arrows, in Dallas.

It has been a whirlwind experience and has only reaffirmed my COMPLETE desire to have a flower shop of my very own someday, maybe doing wedding and event floral... yea? yea?

Anyways, here are a couple things I have made or been a part of this summer. Flowers are such fun.
Such, such fun.
If you need flower help, you call me.

;)








Saturday, August 14, 2010

Friday, August 13, 2010

i just love these guys.
they make me so very ready to be back in the studio. cant wait cant wait!!!!!!!






Valerie Roybal
Yellena James
Michelle Hinebrook

photos: http://www.20x200.com/browse/20/

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Continue seeking God with seriousness. Unless He wanted you, you would not be wanting Him - C.S.Lewis

Monday, August 9, 2010

places i'd like to live, today.

Edinburgh, i might want to live with you. You are culture, and cold, but green all the time, and small, but still big, and by the sea and so scottish.


Maine. yes. i think i could wear rubber boots with sweaters and sit on my porch with hot cocoa and rake leaves and live in a tiny town with sailboats.


San DIEGO. sunshine. perfect temperatures. art. sand.


Brooklyn. New York. a lot of people love you. I think I might too.



Nashville. i already know you are magical. but i dont know how much of an adventure you would really be for me... but maybe im wrong.


Hawaii. far away. but still America. beaches. sunsets. tan toes and surfing.


Colorado. your mountains could do beautiful things for my spirit.
and your snow, and leaves, and cabins, and trees.



where oh where should i go?