Sunday, November 16, 2014

Make Modern giveaway!

Hiya. My laundry is now folded and I can move on to telling you about the incredible visual feast that is the new Australian modern sewing online quilt magazine called Make Modern! Seriously...have you heard of it? I am dazzled. Check out their second-ever issue over here on their preview. The projects are gorgeous and fresh. I was honored that they did a rather long designer feature of me this month and in celebration, we are giving away three onetime subscriptions to the magazine. You are absolutely going to love it. Also, I have always been really fond of the esthetic sensibility of the vibrant modern sewing movement in Australia. They have it going on over there. I see in Australian designers an inherent lack of fear and limitation–a lot of expressivity.

You will love the quilts and projects in each issue by wonderful designers like these:

And I am in love with the creativity activity I teach in this issue called Lovely Awful Thing. If ever you needed to make something, let me tell you this is it! We all need to make messes often and my Lovely Awful Thing is designed to free-up our creative practice by trashing our self-limiting perfectionism and object-envy.

We are all too in love with the idea of making everything good and right and perfect and lovely all the time. So this project is a little exercise I cooked up to bust you out of that. There are rules for this project: you have to  use the WRONG SIDES of the fabric in your stash. You can't pin, use a ruler or a rotary cutter, or even try to make a straight line! You can't judge yourself. You have to make your Lovely Awful Thing in less than 15 minutes. You have to go to your machine stitches and look at all of them and choose the ugliest stitch your machine has to offer and use that one to quilt your Lovely Awful Thing mini quilt! Oh, it is just so fun and liberating to do this exercise and I will guarantee that somehow you will fall in love with your creation, because despite your best efforts to eliminate beauty and perfectionism from your project, what you will find there is still YOU: your esthetic sensibility, your thinking process, your hand. Your Lovely Awful Thing will remind you that you can break out of your limitations and be free whenever you want. (I am not advocating a lack of craftsmanship in general! Oh no. That is very important for your work and your working process. I just want you to do this as an exercise to encourage creative freedom, play and exploration.)

So leave a comment below by November 25th at midnight and 3 lucky peeps will get to see the whole issue online! Also, go subscribe!

Saturday, November 15, 2014

We made a movie!

Books need trailers, too! So we made some movie magic to celebrate the launch of my new book, The Little Spark–30 Ways to Ignite Your Creativity (Stash Books 2014). It is in stores now...just in time for holiday gift giving and perfect for anyone on your list who is ready to step into a life of creativity and passion! Hope you like the clip...and feel free to share it!

The Little Spark–30 Ways to Ignite Your Creativity by Carrie Bloomston from Carrie Bloomston on Vimeo.

Friday, October 3, 2014

Quilt Talk by Sam Hunter

I'm excited to be a part of the blog party today for my friend Sam Hunter's fun new book, Quilt Talk (Stash Books).  I met Sam years ago at the Long Beach Quilt Festival and we connected through our art school pasts.  Sam designs patterns for her company Hunter's Design Studio. We swapped stories and ideas. I always enjoy speaking with her–she has a cool and calm spirit.

Her new book features my favorite thing (and I know yours, too) WORDS AND LETTERS! Can we get enough? I don't think so. So she has engineered an entire pieced alphabet for you to use however you want in your quilting and sewing–and it is so fun. You can use the letters as the feature of your quilts or just to sign a project. Her alphabet letters will let your creativity shine as you think up new ways to use them.

I really love the quilt below as it highlights a really important aspect of creativity: listening to your heart and plowing ahead even if you hear the naysayers around you (or within you). Sometimes the voices we hear don't come from the outside, but rather from within. In my book, The Little Spark, I call them The Crazies and help you hush them up. I do love the way Sam used my Collage fabric in this quilt...with all the little birdies at the bottom.

So, you wanna win a copy of the book? Leave a comment here before October 19th and I'll choose a lucky winner. COMMENTS NOW CLOSED–winner chosen at random: Melissa Hauger! In the meantime, follow along her blog tour because each day the blogger will feature a free download of one of the colorful fabric buckets on the cover of her book. Today is BROWN!

Download the instructions to create the BROWN bucket HERE.

Here's the schedule so you can follow along and have more chances to win:

Wednesday, September 24, 2014

DVD Giveaway!

Time for a blog party to celebrate my new DVD with Interweave, Art Techniques for Quilt Design! woot woot! No matter what we do as creative people, we all need some reminders, tips and techniques to help us enhance our work and design process whether for quilting, sewing or any other form of art expression. My DVD is full of wonderful things I learned in art school and over the course of my life as an artist and painter. These little things can make a big difference in your designs.

My favorite part of the DVD is when I teach figure drawing. I asked Vivika De Negre to model for me as we filmed the DVD (fully clothed of course). Figure drawing is one of the greatest ways to learn to capture gesture. Gesture is the inherent movement and spirit of a form and I touch on that in the DVD. Gesture is the very thing that will bring your work to life! Understanding gesture helps you create designs filled with unique personality and spirit.

Drawing is simply learning to see through your hands. Drawing connects the mind to the hand. Often,   beginners are intimidated by drawing because of negative self-messages like: "I can't even draw a stick figure!" know how I feel about that kind of thing...of course you can draw! I offer simple warm-ups to get you to bypass your brain (with all of it's projections and limitations) and dive directly into your eyes and seeing.

Would you like to win a copy?

Over the course of the next week, my many wonderful sewinista friends from around the world will be sharing their understanding and experience of the DVD over on their blogs. Stop by and check in with them between September 24th and October 3rd. LEAVE A COMMENT RIGHT HERE ON MY BLOG between now and October 7th to be entered into the GIVEAWAY. (comments now closed) Two lucky people will receive copies of the DVD!  WINNERS CHOSEN AT RANDOM: Jeifner and Jennifer Scantlebury Vienneau (If you want to buy a copy head over here.) Here is the awesome list of bloggers...take a peek. (Thank you to my blogger friends who are taking part in the party!)

1.  Erica Sage
 2. Brooke Sellmann
3.  Stephanie Denton
4. Claudia Gomez
6. Karen Lepage
7. Verena Ehrhardt
8. Amie Plumley
9. Krista Fleckenstein 
10. Jessica Godfrey
11. Tia Curtis
15. Angela Tackett
16. Kristin Schwarze
17. Christen Barber

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

sidenote segue on my woo woo governor

I put a governor on my woo woo here. Seriously. I do. You know, like how some U-haul trucks have a built-in governor on the motor so we can only go a certain speed and no faster? They do that for our protection. They know we don't know how to drive that big rented truck anyway and we'd be a liability if we could go as fast as we wanted on the most stressful day of our year–what with all of our belongings in the rear...on moving day...and we've gotta get that truck back by a certain time or we'll get charged.

So I suppose I do it for your protection, too–my woo woo governor. Mainly I do it to protect my ideas. I can't share the wonderland that lives in my heart with you if you can't hear me. I know that. You see, I couldn't hear you if you went all woo woo on me either. You must know that by woo woo I mean hippie-dippie, touchy-feely, new-age-y? (What can I say? I came of age in the 80's in my Naf Naf outfits and electric blue mascara. I went to Hopi Land to see Kachina dancers for my senior year high school trip. I had rattles and crystals when my friends were practicing for cheerleading. I was burning sage and pulling woman-centric Tarot cards.) You, no doubt have your own form of that...even if it looks different. We all have reference points for how we frame our world view and then again we have languages to convey the harder to describe aspects of existence. Commonly, that is the domain of religion. My woo woo (with Buddhist leanings) may be your Catholic. Your Quaker meeting may be my yoga. My third eye chakra may be your islam-judiasm-hinduism-tao-sikh-christianity-voodoo. And if you go all Tao on me in the middle of a conversation, I might not understand you very well (although, yes, please...I'd love you to go all Tao on me!) We are all respectful adults and we keep good gardens. I keep off your turnips. You don't traipse on my radishes. We respect the little fences. We honor each other with our respect. We leave some stuff unsaid to protect the common good–to protect our connection.

I am happy you visit my little garden. I do things to it to make it a friendly place. My particular world view is squarely oriented around love and kindness. I do have an anti-dogma policy in my little patch of earth. Dogma just creates disconnection and I'm after connection. That is why I put a governor on my woo woo. I want to share and to be heard and to inspire. The problem is, this is an awfully one-sided conversation. I'd like to know the state of your peas and turnips but thus is the limitation of the medium. I get to know about your gardens when you leave comments or send me emails. And that always makes me happy.

So, that's all. I just wanted you to know that. I show up here and in my designs and art and writing fully and am true to myself. I share a lot of me (though not always everything) and I thank you for reading. In a sea of the 31 flavors of voices, we each have our faves...I have always liked Amalah's voice a lot. She has an awesome voice. She's really funny. So thanks for reading my voice...

Saturday, September 20, 2014

The Sewing Party and a book giveaway

The twelve of you who actually read my blog definitely know that I LOVE COLOR. I am excited to be teaching two classes at the first-ever all-day online sewing conference on November 8th called The Sewing Party! See the event here and be one of thousands to sign up for lots of classes. A whole day of learning costs just $40 (and you have access to the classes for quite a while afterwards). One of my classes is about understanding color and the other is a walk through my upcoming book, The Little Spark–30 Ways to Ignite Your Creativity (which you can preorder now and there is even a LOOK INSIDE peek over on Amazon here). Read about both of my classes here and sign up

To celebrate COLOR today, I'm giving away a book you will love: the super-fun color theory book for kiddos, The Wonderful Colorful Wonder Wheel of Color by Lynn Koolish, Kerry Graham and Mary Wruck. It was written for children but you'll love it for your grown-up self just as much as I do. My five year old daughter is enamored with the color wheel on page 10 and practicing the primary and secondary colors. I know this wondrous spectacle of a book will be a source of learning and inspiration for my kids for many years. It includes lots of  activities like sandpaper/crayon iron transfers (which I had never seen before...very cool) and many others including spin art, woven bracelets and tissue paper flowers. Each activity teaches color theory basics like value and even the mood of colors.  (ENTER GIVEAWAY BELOW)

When I was a kid, I spent many...many...MANY hours with my Richard Scary Rainy Day Make it Do It Activity Book. You? And not to date myself too much, but I had four favorite craft books...I still have them:

Yep. 1977. I lived in the pages of these books. Did you have them? I wanted to make terrariums and dye carnations blue and press leaves and make God's Eyes from string. These books were my bliss. I have a feeling that The Wonderful Colorful Wonder Wheel of Color will be that way for your kids. Want to win a copy? Leave a comment below and somebody will count their lucky stars. GIVEAWAY NOW CLOSED. Jennifer won!

Monday, September 1, 2014

10 simple tricks to help you believe in yourself

Well, as you know I wrote that book, The Little Spark–30 Ways to Ignite Your Creativity, and it is coming out in October (!). In my book I offer 30 "Sparks" to help you on your path to living a more creative, passionate life. One chapter addresses the self-doubts and fears we all have as we tackle a new craft, hobby or passion. People often ask me how I deal with self-doubt and so here is a little list to inspire you to kick your doubts and fears in the butt and start believing in YOU so you can follow your bliss:
  1. Live your life like no one is watching. Because guess what? No one really is. Except maybe the lucky few who know you well and who you allow in. If you live your life as if you are invisible, then you are free to behave however you want because you are under the (false) notion that no one cares. But people care. And they are curious. We are social creatures and so we are all constantly craning our necks to see each other. But just for a day or an hour here and there, liberate yourself from the perceived gaze so that you can just be you. Just be you in your state of false invisibility. The more you practice, the more you will realize that you have become very good at being you–no matter who is looking–then you can do it more often. When Allen Ginsburg set out to write his epic poem, Howl, he wrote it knowing that he would never show it to anyone. Look what happened. Acting as if no one is watching liberates the ego and allows us more freedom.
  2. Live your life like everyone is watching. Conversely, make the false assumption sometimes that everyone is watching you–that everyone cares about you and what your are doing. This is a cool exercise because although it is just as false as #1, it gives you an internal confidence boost (albeit a synthetic one). If we believe ourselves to be the center of attention, we call on a different form of grace and poise than in our normal relaxed state. That grace will serve you well on your path if you tap into it when you need it. The way to practice is to simply place yourself on a false stage and pretend you are the most interesting person on earth. Pretend  people care about what you are doing. What happens when we perceive a false gaze? Do we lock down and become insecure or do we act as gracefully as we can and move forward? Try it.  
  3. Watch everyone else. Witness people. Look at them as they go about their days–strangers, friends, family–people at the grocery. Watch them enough to see their humanity. Sometimes you will see anger or frustration and other times you'll see their lightness, their love, their grace, but regardless, you will see their humanness and if you can see that in them without judging then you are more apt to see all of that richness in yourself and know that all of it is changing constantly and you won't hook into the feelings as much. Love other humans. Today, try to smile at everyone you see. Amazing how that little act of connection creates a depth and incandescence in your life.
  4. Know that nothing is about you. In my 20's and into my 30's, I walked through the world fully aware that everything was about me. Everything. That is the typical self-involvement of youth. But then now, at 42, I am pretty sure that almost nothing is about me. Perhaps you have read The Four Agreements? Then you know what I am saying. But nonetheless, most of the time, most people are involved mostly in their own reality. They barely even can see your reality. This isn't a bad thing. It just is. Once you know that we are all so busy living our own stories and our own version of reality, then you can let go of attachment and just float. Of course, sometimes stuff is about us...and we want to address that. But mostly, you just flit in and out of your friend's consciousness much like the thoughts, "I need to floss," and "should we have tacos for dinner?" (But, in family, this is a bit different...we are much more intertwined with each other's reality, as we should be. We care so very much about each other.)
  5. Get to know your yuck…and also the ugly, the dirty, the sad, the tender, the afraid, ALL of the parts that make you you. The yuck of you has a name and the name is shame. Once you see your yuck and call it out, shine a light on it, and name it, it has a much harder time of lurking in the dark corners of you–waiting to sabotage you with self-doubt and terrible self-defeating messages. We have to accept and love ourselves for exactly who we are: imperfect and flawed. And because of that, we are more apt to like and accept the people we meet. I know myself to be flawed and I just hope that my friends accept my flaws as much as I accept theirs.
  6. All creativity requires great vulnerability. Watch this NOW. I know I tell my 12 readers  this all the time (hi there, Marian) but if you haven't watched Brené Brown's TED talks on Shame and Vulnerability then you are missing something so big. Vulnerability is what allows us to reveal the depths of who we are to the world in attempt to share our story. Our vulnerability connects us to each other as we move through this life. Vulnerability is the treasure box where you will find your own gold. Ever wonder why people's fake, pretty Facebook posts make you feel so bad? It is because when we act from a place of what I call Glossy Photograph, then we are photoshopping the nitty-gritty details out of our lives. If you are going to be creative, you will need your nitty-gritty wayyyy more than you will need Photoshop. No one wants to see fake. Everyone wants to see messy, real truth. 
  7. Be your own friend. Like yourself. This one can take a while, but I hope that you do–because if you don't, who will? When you like yourself, you give others permission to like you, too. When you like yourself, then you are your own little cheerleading fan-club of one. When you like yourself you can like others. So, liking yourself/loving yourself helps you connect so much more deeply to others. 
  8. Remember your mini-YOU. Be so very gentle with yourself, because in you lives that little girl or boy you once were–your mini-YOU, your inner-child. If your mini-YOU came up to you and asked you how you would guide her to learn self-confidence and believe in herself, what would you tell her? Yep. That's right. Close your eyes and speak to the little girl or boy you once were and give her your advice. She or he is you. There is no separation between you. Be so tender with yourself. Remember to speak to yourself in your daily life as though you were talking to this young child. This will give you temperance, kindness, humor and some perspective.
  9. Take one measured risk every day. I try to do about 5-10 truly productive things every day to move me towards my goals and also about one batshit crazy thing–one thing that is a total long-shot and wildly grandiose/ridculous. Like today: I submitted a silly video of me sitting at my computer to Ellen's people...yes, Ellen DeGeneres. So much folly, I know. Probably and most likely, no one will watch it. I don't even think their website robot will watch it. I just spoke to her people in this video from my kitchen table with wet hair and no make-up about what I could share for a video tutorial query they put on their site. Basically, for this step, I incorporated steps #1 and #2 because I know the odds are against anyone watching my little hello video and yet I acted as if they were. But this step also incorporates step #7 in a big way because I like myself enough to do such a silly and ridiculous thing because I know that if we don't get out there and try...if we don't dare greatly, as Brené Brown urges us to do, by entering the conversations, by leaning into the discomfort of putting oneself out there, then nothing will happen. But also, doing this measured risk-taking helps us fail–it helps us handle rejection. The more we submit and share our work, the more rejections we will receive. It happens. We can't be discouraged by that. It is part of sharing.   
  10. Remember that you are made of stars. There is something greater than you dwelling in your heart and mind. Call it whatever you want, but the fact remains–you are more vast than your body, your thoughts, your feelings. In your heart is an ocean. In your mind, the celestial turnings and the words of all poets. In your being there is limitless potential. You just have to know that. Where you have weaknesses, you can study, grow, practice. In so doing you polish the lamp of your brightness–and you can shine more brightly. 
  11. and number 11 because I had to add this…whatever you do, stop putting yourself down, belittling yourself, hiding, walling yourself off, diminishing your light, your worth, or your value. Stop selling yourself short. Stop refusing compliments for your strengths. Stop deflecting, obfuscating, evading, sabotaging yourself in ANY way. And by that I mean such things as… "My butt is too big"  or "It was no big deal." or "I could never belly dance!" or "I can't even draw a stick figure." Guess what? No one believes you. So stop saying that stuff. Because the only person you hurt when you say such things is yourself. And reinforcing negative self-images only makes them more real. Also, if you have kids, never, ever, ever, ever do this in front of them...because you teach them to do the same thing. Do you want your daughter to one day shy away from her dreams and abilities because you were always diminishing yourself in front of her? Hell no. So stop it. 
“In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.” ― Rumi

Thursday, August 21, 2014

a letter to all parents on the first day back to school

To: all the parents of the earth on the day your kids start school in the fall
From: on the day my kids went back to school

We dropped them off, my husband and I. We walked them into their loving classrooms. They were cool. They were fine. They were happy. They knew what to do. Our littlest one started Kindergarten without a hesitation, a misstep, a faltering or a look back. She was born ready for this day. Our oldest sauntered out to play like an old pro. Last year his teacher gave us the best compliment about our son. She said he is on his own form of Valium…that his calmness helps keep the other kids grounded. She said everything is no big deal for him. (I'm sure that is all true at school...but it is a different story at home.)

So where is my Valium, huh? I am a puddle as I type...snot and tears streaming down my face. After drop off, I walked into the silent house and the silence was so loud that I instantly wanted to turn around and go run meaningless errands to avoid it. But I stayed. I made myself stay with these feelings.

Now, after making a smoothie, the music is turned up in my studio to help me let go, but it isn't working. We are supposed to be OK with this. We waited a whole summer for them to start again, but here it is and all I want is to go get them. I miss them. My house is so quiet. No one is whining or crying or bouncing anything. I can't hear the Nerf bullets sticking to things with their whoosh-pop as they spew from the one and only gun we have in our no-guns-allowed house. I can't hear that gentle sing-song talking my daughter does as she plays with her dolls…always talking and telling stories about the characters she invents. Her characters are always friends.

This whole thing of living is a grand exercise of letting go. Parenting is a slow slide until college and then whoosh-pop like a Nerf bullet they're gone. My children are 8 and almost 5. Please don't judge me for not wanting them to go to college. One day they will go, I know, but elementary school is hard enough. If I could stop squeaking and sobbing, I could type better…but my shoulders are bouncing up and down so I keep having to stop typing. 

I know that everyone reading this knows exactly what I am feeling. I hope that these words give you permission to cry over your keyboard, turn up your music, burn some sage, eat some chocolate, text your partner, and just STAY. Stay with these feelings. Right now. Although they are uncomfortable. Don't run away from the exquisite sadness of letting go of the precious beings that call you mom or dad. Don't run to shopping or yoga today, on their first day back at school. Just pretend to work. Stay. Shuffle papers around. Try so hard to get something done, but know that you won't be very productive. Be with your feelings so they don't come out sideways later. Don't stuff them, erase them or bury them. These feelings are what it is all about. Honor them. This is a rite of passage for us, too.

Because we are raising these amazing little beings and after a whole summer of togetherness, the bubble has been broken and they are off on the monkey bars and kickball fields. They are writing and singing and drawing. 

And we are here in their wake. Oh, and isn't it so beautiful to be in their wake? The beautiful wake of the humans we made. They shake us up. They shake us down. They crack us open. They live in us and we in them on the monkey bars. All this grasping I feel…it is just the reaction of my fingers used to reaching out for their hands in the drowsy summer days of too many hot parking lots. So much hand holding. So much sofa. So much together. 

They’re gone.

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

be with me so i can...

The kids start school tomorrow–so summer officially ends. I just now cried and hugged them on the floor. My daughter starts kindergarten (which is making me cry as I type) and she suggested that I go into her room tomorrow and find some stuffed animals to cuddle while they are in school. But then again, she also said, "Oh, it's OK because you have so many emails to do and you need to be alone." She's actually right. My email inbox is jammed full...I have so many projects to finish and deadlines waiting, but I surrendered it all to summer for the last few weeks and it was good.

For a mama who works from home, runs a business alone, and also spends summer with her kiddos, summer is a wonderful cocoon-y love nest and a total clusterfuck. (Sorry for that word. Some people don't like cussing.) But that is what summer is…a clusterfuck of trying to manage everyone's needs and balance everything and still get emails and work done while keeping the kiddos and mama happy...or mostly happy...or at least mildly happy. Every year, it takes a few weeks for everyone to adjust to the new rhythm of summer. In June there is camp and vacation in July. But then there is the month of summer with no plans and not a lot of money for babysitters, camps, theme parks, etc. And it was over 110 degrees every day in the Arizona heat, so outside is not an option mostly...but still they played out there. And they watched tv, drew, built things, played, read, and we swam a lot.

But I had a brainstorm in June and I called it "be with me so I can." So I tried this new way this summer. It worked. And I thought I would share it here in case it would help you...even if it is too late for summer, you can try it over breaks or next summer.

I noticed this summer that commonly my children's malaise/acting out/ boredom/ennui/ whining/ fighting/general irascibility is usually a byproduct of disconnection. (Isn't the same true of us adults?) My kids are somewhat independent and both enjoy playing alone or together for small bits of time...but certainly not for hours and definitely not all day-every day-all summer. We are social creatures. Kids spend nine months of the year surrounded by 22 kids and teachers plus teams and friends, etc. 

So what they want is me or my husband. Period. We are their language–their currency–their bosses–their entertainment. We are the Alphas. They want us. And we want them. They want us to notice them, to witness them, to be with them, to enjoy them, and most importantly to play/read/write/draw/ride bikes with them. And for the most part, that is exactly what we do. But sometimes we must work. And we want to teach them the value of work. It is easier for my husband in some ways, because he leaves the house to work in his J. Crew duds. He dresses up, he leaves, he comes back. But I...I am working right now as I type this in my yoga clothes right next to my kids on the living room floor on my laptop while we watch a probably age-innapropriate show about teenagers on Disney Channel. My son is humming a pop song and half-staring at the screen, my daughter is rolling a bottle of warm sparkling water between her feet. And I am writing. And so when mommy "works" it is confusing because I don't dress up in my J. Crew duds and leave. I'm just here. And I want to be here. But it confuses the boundary a bit.

And so that is how I arrived at "be with me so I can." I was tired of my old method that went like this: I would say to them in a rushed, slightly manic but also sweet (or sometimes frustrated) voice, "Mommy is almost finished, if you guys would just clean up your rooms or play together for about 20 more minutes then we can play." But then I might say that again after those 20 minutes were up. And it was all guilt, all the time. Mama guilt. I'm not doing enough guilt. I didn't make dinner and it's 6:30 guilt. I am rushing my work and neglecting my two favorite people on earth guilt. So, instead I made a new way. All they want is me. All I want is them. And so I now say to them, "Guys, come be with me so I can finish this project in the studio. You want to paint?" "Hey, you wanna draw a house plan at the counter while I make dinner?" "Do you want to clean the bathroom with me? You can Windex." "Be with me while I sew this...can you push the foot pedal?" And sometimes they join me. And sometimes they don't. And that is OK because I feel better about it. If they choose to empower themselves and play independently then that is awesome, but I first give them the chance to join me in the studio or wherever I am working. I don't care if they play video games or eat sweet potato chips or make duct tape wallets. I just want to be near them, and vice versa. And they learn what work looks like. They learn what parents do. 

"Be with me so I can" changed our summer. It helped me feel good about working. And I really think it helped them self-regulate, too. 

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

our house on Apartment Therapy

Although  I still can't figure out why, our little house full of love and spunk is up on Apartment Therapy today here. The photographer, Lindsey Kay Averill, did a great job capturing the spirit of our home and the art wall and the tree fort. And, as ever, I am not short on words. Check it out...