Letting Go
Posted in heart on March 2nd, 2010 by weequizzie – Be the first to commentYes, this is amazing.
Yes, this is amazing.
So, my studio recently moved from (the supposedly hip) Shoreditch to (the less hip but supposedly more arty) Battersea. I was trying to think about what’s good in Battersea and I was left with two thoughts – Albert Bridge and Battersea Power Station. Albert Bridge because it’s pink and blue, and Battersea Power Station because it’s right and honest – if it was your friend, it would tell you it straight.
I have disgusting little fingers so I never wear rings but I could make an exception for any of these. I love old gold boutique. The bow and the owl are from the lovely Fred Flare.
My Valentine’s gifts to Maffews were a sunflower starter kit and a baby tomato growing kit. They are growing! Now we just need to love them back and make sure they grow big and strong.
This is my kind of math(s)
Everyone in the blogosphere has blogged on their blog about the wonder that is Jenny Gordy. Her blog is lovely, her necklaces are amazing, and one day I will buy something she knits. One day.
So, I’m going to try and stay up until 1am on Monday eve in the hope that I can get my hands on one of her wool necklaces. Oh please, let me keep my eyes open long enough.
Yep, this is good. Very good, and Spanish. I like Spain. A lot. I like squid, beer, cold sherry and Julio Iglesias (ok, that’s a lie). The only thing I hate about this whole situation is the euro. Fuck the euro. Fuck the exchange rate.