02 Friday Nov 2012
Posted in Baby, Little Style
Tags
aveline alenka, handmade hats, hanna andersson, november, pajamas, style, toddler, toddler style
I think, just overnight, she grew. There’s more of a little girl in that face than ever before.
PAJAMAS: Hanna Andersson | HAT: My own creation, but it was all Aveline’s idea to wear it
06 Sunday Nov 2011
Posted in Christmas, Monthly Photo Challenge, Poetry & Words
Tags
autumn, babiekins, babiekins mag, babiekins magazine, Christmas, monthly photo challenge, munieca, my writing elsewhere, november, published
November started off with a bang — getting published in Babiekins Magazine! I couldn’t be more thrilled to be a part of such an amazing issue. Perhaps you’ve heard of them? The blog was recently named to Babble.com’s Top 50 Best Design Blogs for Moms, in the fashion category.
The newest issue is full of wintery goodness. My story, which is on pages 221-224, (Click on Table of Contents, then choose “Christmas Underwraps” from the third column) was delightfully illustrated by the talented Andrea Sardo of Munieca.
I hope you’ll check out this issue — it’s so fun!
Another fun thing this November — the Monthly Photo Challenge is in full swing again! Here’s the full list of November’s photography topics so you can jump in. During the last two challenges — June and August — I only managed 16 and 22 pictures. So maybe the third time’s a charm?
05 Friday Nov 2010
Posted in Handmade
this month, i’m joining a lot of other bloggers in national blog post month — that is, trying to blog at least once a day throughout november. apparently, the cringe-worthy abbreviation for this event is NaBloPoMo. this is not to be confused with NaNoWriMo, the novel-writing event. let’s just say…i hope the folks who came up with that are better at crafting sentences than they are at inventing acronyms.
speaking of crafting, here’s a little snapshot of a current project involving yarn scraps and vintage rickrack.
31 Sunday Oct 2010
Posted in Northern California, Poetry & Words
the changing of the months always pulls at me
pulls at me the way the numbers are swallowed up
in a new page
and a new “1″
neatly stacked up in the corner of the glossy calenderial sheet
like a new horizon that somehow
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