Nesting Bowls!
I just finished and listed these today :)
I just finished and listed these today :)
(Source: theglasstypewriter)
I can’t decide what sort of craft to do next. I may even post a tutorial in the near future if I can think of something neat enough. Any suggestions?
The corset store in my neighbourhood has started carrying corsets for men. I am beaming.
I woke up
and you were electric,
shooting a flotilla of sparks from your shoulders,
bouncing lightning off your spine
I rubbed my eyes
and you were cocooning
twisting a forest of fibres around your shoulders,
pulling warmth across your spine
I made a cute fabric basket today and listed it. Check it out, if you are into baskets, cotton, scissors, or cute things.
https://www.etsy.com/listing/100596329/cotton-catch-all-grey-and-white-scissor

(Source: amandaraeguthrie)
They say sleepwalkers are trying to solve some unresolved issue
Or deal with unfinished business
Like they’re ghosts of themselves,
Haunting their own dreams
So tonight I’ll saturate my socks with the finest inks and dyes
The kind that only ghosts would have
And by tomorrow I’ll know where
I was supposed to have been by now
(Source: jakecoffman)
I hadn’t really thought about angels since I was a kid. I mean, last I remember talking about them was when I asked my dad if angels were real while he was tucking me in. He responded in the typical fashion; he turned out the light and shut my bedroom door without saying a word.
Anyway, this morning I was heading to work and hauling ass down a busy street when I saw one. She was about five years old and I’m sure her wings were constructed of polyester feathers and hot glue, but as she stood red-faced and screaming, “Take me back home!” I realized that angels were not only real, but pissed to be here like the rest of us.