Thursday, May 14, 2009

Cutest kids...ever?




Since I'm approaching the 1.5 year mark here in Portland, I've had the opportunity to be a "Career Day" presenter at my mother's elementary school twice now. Last time I taught them about being a dancer, this time about fashion design. Basically the gym is set up with tables all around the walls, behind which stand a plethora of parents, relatives and other volunteers ready and willing to explain our careers to children in 2-4 minute bursts of excitement. For three hours. It's actually kind of awesome, you have no idea which kid is saving what info and how well they were listening...until you get the thank you cards afterward. They are required to pick their favorite presenter and thank them in written format. These artistic tokens of gratitude are collected in one large manila envelope and delivered to the presenter. I have to say, the ones thanking me for dance information were pretty cool, but fashion design? Apparently this really resonates with kids...or maybe the evidence was more tangible since I brought several dresses with me...but they were INTO this one! I got all kinds of drawings of their own imagined fashion lines and PARAGRAPHS about their dreams and aspirations! I think I even got an order for a birthday dress, but they forgot to include their last name and desired method of payment :) Either way, they wanted a blue dress. Above are a few stellar examples, enjoy.

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Creeping about in the evening Tyme


Psst! I'm still here, creeping about in custom orders. I have to tell you how much I am looking forward to "floor day" tomorrow. It's one of the glorious T-days of the week when I'm not obligated to instruct children in the methods of dance. On these days I prance about, sprinting from basement to second story in a caffeine addled craze as I alternate swiftly between computering upstairs and sewing in the basement. What's special about tomorrow is that under no circumstance am I allowed to set foot in the kitchen between the hours of 8 and 5 and probably not afterward either. You see, our landlord's kitchen remodel process has reached a fever pitch of glory in which a flaming red marmoleum floor will be laid. The upside here is that our house must remain a balmy 68 degrees F (20 C for you more sensical folk over yonder) throughout in order to insure proper installation. For those of you who are not aware, that is at least 20 degrees warmer than the average temperature of my home. So even though I won't be able to cook a dernned thing or eat in my home for the next few days, at least I can pop out of bed without a shiver fit!

Thursday, April 23, 2009

Always quiet, always collecting...


always improving things...I knew this one needed the collar fixed and a bow right from the start, I just wasn't quite sure how to go about it. Today it just popped out. POP! And let me tell you, I couldn't be more thrilled. This is pretty much everything I love about dresses all rolled into one: slightly fetish but with plenty of class, faded and worn out, and something about that olive green velvet takes me to a world of Emily Dickinson and ghosts in the attic. This might also be because I've been giving Emily Dickinson some thought lately...not her poetry, but her existence. I am bemused by the stuffily feminine notion of secluding herself from society to sit in her room at write poetry. I am impressed with the eccentricity of existing secretly and conducting social relations through the post...or online if we are to catupult this concept into the 2000's. Possibly I ponder such things because I spend the majority of my mornings and early afternoons creeping about in my basement...and I like it.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

BLAZERS!


Sorry, I couldn't help it. We got 'em. Figured it out, shut them down. Even Shane Battier's smarts, Yao's size/accuracy and Artest and Brooks and Von Wafer's shooting couldn't keep us down tonight. Boom. Brandon on fire. LaMarcus is back. Oden and Przybilla double trouble. Rip City, friends. Rip City.

THANK YOU!


To all the lovely ladies who made our photo shoot last Saturday such a great success. Covered in frosting and amped on caffeine, we made it happen. Kelty, Emily, Shola, Lorraine and Hannah: muchas gracias.

(it's okay, I can go by myself, it's just...you said you were picking me up, so I wore heels)


Dress: Riot Siren & the Quiet Collector
Shoes: Shola's private collection // shola.endingthealphabet.org
Photo: Steep Street Studio // steepstreet.blogspot.com

Sunday, April 19, 2009

(I thought you'd be here by now)


Dress: Riot Siren & the Quiet Collector
Boots & Purse: Shola's private collection // shola.endingthealphabet.org
Photo: Steep Street Studio // steepstreet.blogspot.com

Saturday, April 18, 2009

(why aren't you here yet?)


Dress: Riot Siren & the Quiet Collector
Hat: Kelty's private collection
Photo: Steep Street Studio // steepstreet.blogspot.com

Friday, April 17, 2009

(I'm still waiting for you to come pick me up)


Dress: Riot Siren & the Quiet Collector
Shoes & Suitcase: Shola's private collection // shola.endingthealphabet.org
Photo: Steep Street Studio // steepstreet.blogspot.com

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Easter Creepers



Little bit of this coming your way soon...
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