i must offer up a tribute post to hiroki’s, our favorite seattle coffee & pastry shop. Here is Saturday morning’s breakfast: chad’s grande iced moca & & berry custard roll and lauren’s quiche lorraine with brioche toast crust. mmm…
on crafty note: here’s a few pics of my latest project, a mobile for baby ezra. the little bird bodies were such fun to stuff & perch. hope he likes it. :)
um... i am lo to family, lola to others, "sunshine" so says hubby. daughter, friend, wife and mother. i always tear up when i laugh. i never grew very tall, i round up to 5’-1”. i fit just under hubby’s chin. he likes that. i married my first kiss, we are still in love. i am just like my dad. he inspired me to love architecture. i was a misfit arch grad of ‘06. i call my mom daily. we are very close. i wish they didn’t live so far away. i love my city, seattle, green and watery. i want to have a big family. i love inky pens & swing jackets with large buttons. i love the look of cursive, even illegible cursive like mine. i have mastered architectural lettering. i use it when i am not being lazy. i am entirely right brained. i work in an engineering department, how did that happen? i’m inspired by william morris, the smell of soap and dessert wine. my limit is 1 drink. cosmopolitan, heavy on the juice please. i love vintage dishware and lamps with drum shades. james taylor speaks to something in my childhood. something about sourgrass, paper bark trees and drippy sand castles. i am more me everyday. i am a child of God. i have been blessed.
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Those are my kind of birds; No feeding schedule and no messes!
I would like the yellow one please!
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