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Glitter Emergency!

Glitter Emergency!

  Out of glitter? A common conundrum, I know. It’s right up there with sparkle shortages and fairy dust droughts. If do you happen to find yourself in a glitter emergency, toss some aluminum foil in your cross cut shredder.       That was a close one. Glad I could talk you through it.   It can also make kinda awesome tinsel. Ghetto tinsel. But tinsel.       Happy Winter Crafting! Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like...

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Posted on Nov 10, 2012 | 1 comment

December Dreams

December Dreams

I want to make EVERYTHING in the new Martha Stewart magazine.  Too ambitious? Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like...

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Posted on Nov 1, 2012 | 0 comments

Indian Summer: Baby, It’s Hot Outside

Indian Summer: Baby, It’s Hot Outside

  I like heat.  I love the desert.  Where others see nothing but stark land, I see architectural beauty.  The curve of a giant saguaro. The steep grade of boulders leading to a palm oasis. The mountain silhouette darkening against a brilliant, fading sunset.   I love the vast flatness.  I like being able to see all around me.  I know what’s coming (and what’s not).  I breathe deeper in the creosote-scented air, watch hawks play on the thermals, listen to the birds and hear the ghost of an ancient drum.  I sense the unshakable, enduring life everywhere and feel the peace.   As much as I flirt with the idea of living in some fantastic, cultured urban locale like San Francisco or Boston, I don’t think I could ever permanently leave the southwest.  Dry heat, you are my comfort zone.   On the other hand, I do appreciate a change of season and, yes, we do have one, even in southern California.   This winter, I’m looking forward...

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