v a n e t t e

cake

2012-03-12T14:20:00.000+13:00

Please, do yourself a kindness and make this cake immediately. Or at least plan to do so in the very near future. This recipe came to me by way of a friend who happened to be looking through her diary (from ten years ago) while we were on the phone. Lucky huh? There are similar recipes about, but this is the nicest I've tasted.

Maya's Chocolate Cake

2 cups sugar
3/4 cup cocoa
2 eggs
200g soft butter
1 cup plain yoghurt
2 tsp baking soda
3 cups self-raising flour
1/4 tsp salt
1 tsp vanilla
1 cup strong coffee

Beat it all together and bake at 160 degrees celcius for an hour or thereabouts.

This makes a big cake. You could make a regular size cake and muffins if you like (aren't you pleased I'm allowing you such things?). Personally, I think the best thing to do with chocolate muffins is fill them with cream cheese - mix some up with a bit of sugar, then half fill the tins with muffin mixture, plop some filling in the middle, and cover with more muffin mix.

Question - does anyone drink Inka? I used it in the recipe instead of coffee, which is the reason I thought of it. I love it a lot. I feel so alone in this coffee-saturated world.

scrumping

2012-03-12T12:42:00.000+13:00

Technically not scrumping at all because there was full permission given, but it's a word I like a lot. One I associate with Roald Dahl. I like Roald Dahl a lot too.
The apples are very sour. Proof -
Before apple:

After apple:

Are they supposed to be so face-puckeringly sour? I don't know. They seem ripe. Very diseased and holey though. Destined for crumble methinks.

PS: Did anyone think I was talking about something kinky in those first couple of sentences? You all know what scrumping is? Very British, it's basically stealing apples. Although I became a anxious and I looked it up online (just in case I was wrong and my childhood was a LIE) and urban dictionary (meanings as defined by The People) had these gems to offer -

Stealing fruit, especially apples, from someone else's trees. British. It's considered less bad than, say, shoplifting, but adults still disapprove.

Yes.

The act of stealing apples from a cider orchard. (The word comes from Scrumpy cider.) This term cannot be applied to a town or city enviroment. For example you couldn't steal a stereo and call it 'urban scrumping'.

Ha, urban scrumping! Now watch as I become concerned...

To scrump. The act of sexual intercourse without romantic implications often in an awkward, uncomfortable setting.

So in case I need to clarify any further - WE WERE PICKING APPLES.

another haircut

2012-03-06T20:16:00.000+13:00

This time by a qualified (and delightful) professional. I took this mop-head kid to the barber:

And came home with this clean-cut one:

I love purple for boy clothes. Hard to find though, non-ironic purple.

You know what else I love? These boots:

Especially on those skinny little legs! (Not so much the linty pants - big old FAIL for the goddess of laundry.) Best kids clothing item I ever bought - a $12 bargain from trademe when Sophie was two. I'm going to be sad when George grows out of them.

cut

2012-03-01T09:51:00.000+13:00

Knives = awesome. Brooklyn = awesome. Knives + Brooklyn = adding gasoline to the fire that is my love. This is serious, people.

Made by Hand

goddess of laundry

2012-02-29T20:36:00.000+13:00

If I get business cards printed, that's what they're going to say. After reading this I'm sure you'll agree, in a wholehearted and not at all not sarcastic manner.

I went all 1930s housewife and blued my white sheets. Meaning I got some prussian blue pigment and gaily (because it's the 1930s) threw it in the wash without caution. To follow a predictable pattern they would've come out completely blue, but you know what? They're just marvellously, brilliantly white. Those suckers are bright, because when I looked directly at them on the washing line my retinas burned a little.

That's how exciting my life is at the moment. I have really really white sheets.

And green walls.

Tangy apple lolly, anyone?

Aaaand I have no curtains (except in the kids' rooms). Note to self - living in town requires vigilant monitoring of nudity in relation to windows.

PS: I love tangy apple lollies.

imogene & willie

2012-02-28T22:03:00.000+13:00

2012-02-23T11:36:00.000+13:00

Moved house. Phone connected. Broadband connected - success! Really I'm just letting you know I haven't slipped into a coma or skipped the country. Still in that half-moved space where I have no idea which box any of my stuff is in. The obvious solution would be to actually unpack said boxes, but you heard me - I have INTERNET. And according to bloglovin, nearly 200 blog posts to catch up on. Best get to it.

I'm listening to this mix by Kate Miss. You should too.

tumblin' pinnin' rollin'

2012-01-26T21:51:00.000+13:00

I'm now following so many other blogs on tumblr I can't keep up with all the new posts. (Another one to file under 'First World Problems'.) I still have my pinterest, just not so much happening with that at the moment. I feel like a bit of a dick having all these online things happening but you know, whatever. Tumblr's about photos, where pinterest is literally a pinboard far too massive to fit on any wall. That's how I see them anyway.

My tumblr makes me happy. Nothing original goes on there so pretty much zilch in the hard work/imagination department. But you know, scrolling through what I've put together does give me a small measure of satisfaction. Another imaginary life that bears only the slightest resemblence to my own, yet also feels familiar somehow.

Here are some of the images I haven't actually blogged, just 'liked'. There are many. Case in point - I've posted 433 images, and liked 304. Shit's outta control.

1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8

a note about soap

2012-01-24T12:11:00.000+13:00

It has been brought to my attention that I neglected to link or even mention the shop name for the soap in nice, no.8. Sorry guys, that one slipped right by me. Must. Always. Credit.

So here you are - the most lovely and fabulous soaps (and photos) were all from Morning Calm. And so is this one:

Rustic bamboo charcoal soap with Japanese camellia oil.

what up, greece?

2012-01-19T16:57:00.000+13:00

Dear Greece

It has come to my attention that you are producing some excellent footwear. Top job.

Regards,
A Fan

Chaplin shoes. Currently number one on my greed list. (Check out these too, for those of us who like to pretend we could still be ballerinas. Hypothetically.)

and...

Suede desert boots.

Sandals for the adventurous of colour and tanned of skin.

nice, no.8

2012-01-15T01:13:00.000+13:00

Nice is bought to you today by the letter E For etsy, of course.

I like what's going on here with the vintage and the neon. In the same shop you'll also find amputee vintage dolls sprouting air plants.

I feel like a hair comb (fork?) might be a good idea. (First, second.) Of course, I've been known to be wrong. I am a little concerned about being mistaken for Pebbles Flintstone, however. I suppose I'd need to avoid wearing one of my many animal print outfits, but it's a sacrifice I'm willing to make. (With apologies to wearers of animal prints.)

Canvas bags with leather. Or even better - waxed canvas bags with leather. I love them. But I can stop whenever I want. Honestly.

1. Sidney & Sons
2. Peg & Awl
3. Sketchbook
4. Mims Maine

One of my goals in life is to be the kind of person that uses 'good' soap all the time. And maybe that's a shallow kind of ambition, but as a person who hoards nice things for some vague future special occasion I think it's important to remember that right now is good.

Totally cute shoes. A little bit Birkenstock, a little bit Enid Blyton. There were a few other styles in the shop I quite fancied but then I read the description (it's good to do that sometimes) which stated "wearing a very slender slim". Hmmmm, not these feet.

Somebody, please, for god's sake get married and have this atop your wedding cake. I can't get enough of Sian Keegan's funny little creatures. At the moment she has a few really happy-looking narwhals in the shop.

moonrise kingdom

2012-01-13T19:45:00.000+13:00

The sound driver thingy on the computer is currently, um, not making any sound. But you know what? I watched this trailer anyway, and kind of fell in love. If it's actually a bit shite, please tell me. I'll just watch the movie wearing earmuffs.

red

2012-01-09T12:47:00.000+13:00

Inspired by my latest girl crush (see last post) and dedicated to my favourite real life redhead, the magnificent Lady A.

There's an annual Redhead Day (or Roodharigendag, if you like) in Holland. That last shot is from one of the festivals. I can hardly convey just how much I want to dye my hair and participate as a ginger (as opposed to a spectator). Mark your diaries - this year's event is 1st and 2nd September.

1. Street & City Photos
2. click image for link
3. kate loves me
4. click image for link
5. OPTION Model Agency
6. click image for link
7. click image for link
8. click image for link

dance

2012-01-08T12:54:00.000+13:00

Happy new year y'all! I have started 2012 by celebrating my 30th birthday. Hard to believe, but true as anything.

In other news, I bought Ceremonials. Dear Florence - I love you. Spectrum is my very favourite song from the album, and it's spent an inordinate amount of time on repeat while I fling myself about like a dancing goddess. Goddess, I tell you. In fact I couldn't describe it better than Emma Forrest who wrote the wordy bit (okay I've just seen they're called liner notes, so now I know).

"Let me tell you something about this album: if you are dancing to 'Heartlines' you are the greatest dancer who has ever lived. Right now, you are doing a flamenco, belly dance outstretched arms, shimmying, arching your back, stomping your feet, a little Hassidic, a little Sufi, someone else's religion by which to show your devotion."

Indeed.

Turn it up. This here's some worship music.

nice - for small people

2011-12-29T19:46:00.000+13:00

This book looks darling.

Hudson Bay Blanket. I could totally knit this. *Adds to neverending list of projects*

Another one for The List (see above) - paint or stencil something gold on a top for Sophie. Preferably as cute as this.

A flashlight is a kid essential - for reading under the covers, finding the toilet when camping, and general adventure readiness.

It's pink, and it's a cat. I know a person who'd be pretty pleased to have this in her dress-up box (and I don't mean me, although yes, I would).

This sweater is just super. But then I love everything Catherine makes.

nice, no.7

2011-12-23T19:50:00.001+13:00

Private Moon (via I'm Revolting).

The Gift of Possibility on the etsy blog (by Su).

A beautiful moment captured by chocolate circus.

Another bag. Do I show too many on here? Surely not.

I'd quite fancy some caramels like Emily Martin's. I don't care if they're old person sweets. Sugar + butter = deliciousness. Math doesn't lie.

This isn't a bag, it's a bucket. Just so you know.

I already own an unnatural number of wooden bowls. Still, I see no reason not to collect more. Isn't this one pretty?

Although perhaps a slightly macabre addition to your christmas tree, these ornaments do have the advantage of decorative uses beyond the advent. In fact, I'd be happy enough to wear the claw and arrowhead as chunky pendants.

nice, no.6

2011-12-16T16:49:00.001+13:00

Beatiful people with crowns of flowers.

Adorable shoes that I'm nowhere near cute enough to actually wear.

Recipe for a chickadee christmas ornament. My tree will have one of these, oh yes. (Note to self - time to get a tree.)

A brilliant kid's bedroom. They fit three little persons in here, and all their stuff!

Cathy Cooper on Closet Visit.

Pinata! This one's so much prettier than the indestructible pig we made for Sophie's first birthday.

By Sissel Tolaas. This one's for Nelson. Or maybe more accurately, this one.

saaaaale!!

2011-12-14T17:11:00.000+13:00

The market was, um... less than optimum. Financially, I mean. I have photos that I'll show in another post (when the computer is fixed so I can actually upload the pictures from my camera) but until then, I'm announcing 50% off everything in my felt shop! Basically I'm sick of looking at this stuff, so get it while it's hot! Great opportunity to grab something you fancy before christmas. I also have other necklaces I made for the market that will be listed this weekend (at sale prices).

nice, no.5

2011-12-03T11:27:00.002+13:00

Before the Nice Things commence, I just wanted to let you know I'm going to try out a way of communicating with the super people who leave me comments. Not telepathy. I mean I'll start replying to comments from the preceding post in the bottom of the current one. Does that make sense? Basically there'll be a bit at the bottom that says "replies" and clicking it should (hopefully) reveal my responses to your questions and other words. I've never been sure whether it's best to answer your comments with another comment, or an email, or nothing... And nothing was very rude, so I hope this way works out.

And now....

Ring by Eyes of Common. Via Wallace, who has one of these to give away at the moment. Did you know he has something awesome to win every week? Well now you do.

Anett Hajdu. I can't think of anything to say that properly conveys my absolute adoration.

The one-of-a-kind jewellery pieces by Zumi Rosow are utterly fascinating - an excellent mash-up of voodoo, nature trip, hidden treasures, and ancient civilisations.

Ammonite fossil from Johnny Rocks. I love the simple but lovely way they've styled their photos with feathers and little air plants.

A knife can be a beautiful thing. As a kid I longed for an adventure (preferably magical), and was forever ready just in case. I had a backpack full of supplies (bread, cheese, mandarins, torch, water, books, pocket knife), and everlasting hope that maybe if I looked very hard there'd be gypsies in colourful caravans with whom I could run away; a tree reaching up to other worlds above the clouds; tunnels beneath the ground filled with treasures; and, on rainy days, that the back of the damn wardrobe would open up so I could go to Narnia. What I'm trying to say is that having a knife like this would be a good addition to any adventure kit.

From knives to cross stitch. Can you keep up? DMC has republished their archives in a series of sweetly coloured books. I'd like them all simply for their design appeal, but this is the one I'd use.

I seem to have quite a few new most favourite blogs at the moment. Aimee Han travels a lot and takes nice photos.

Hope you're all having a nice weekend. I slept in. It was glorious. Then I discovered I was lying on toast crusts that someone had thoughtfully left in the bed.

Replies:

Clare: Would perfume without all the synthetics be okay for your hayfever? I really can't decide on a wallet colour, I keep changing my mind! Story of my life.

Adele: You're such a flatterer. Nothing will make a difference anyway, I'll never look as young and luscious as you :) Do you think I could rock red hair?

Amy: Thanks for the suggestions! I'll definitely look them up, I always feel as if I've really achieved something when I find new music.

wish list

2011-12-01T21:23:00.000+13:00

Just a lot of things I'd like to make mine all mine. What with it being nearly christmas (and a significant birthday, nooooo!), but really I don't need an excuse to be greedy.

This wallet by Leonie Saliba in blue or grey. Or black. I came across it only just this second and it's exactly what I've been looking for. In a wallet, I mean, not life.

Rings for stacking:
Clockwise from top left: Odette NY, Mociun, Bario-Neal, Satomi Kawakita

Both the sample sets from MCMC Fragrances. I very rarely wear a perfume (because I only have one, and it's nearly 10 years old) but I'd like to remedy that situation. Something light and fresh. I feel sure one of these will be The One, but of course I must test them all.

Some new music:

Ladi6
Florence and the Machine

nice, no.4

2011-11-25T17:59:00.001+13:00

Font. I think I just found my new favourite site. So much design radness. If you want letters of popcorn, petals, fur, socks, ice, money, capsicum, fingerprints, poo... go here.

Holy moly, I almost about passed out just gazing upon the ridiculous prettiness of this ceramic beauty. No, really. But I was also quite hungry, which could've been a contributing factor. (Via simple things.)

I find this zebra inexplicably amusing.

I love mixed materials, and this bracelet rocks silk and silver. (Via I'm Revolting.)

Knot basket. (Via Design*Sponge.)

Horsey bike! If you don't understand the greatness of this idea, I just can't help you. (Greer, I strongly believe your cycling adventure would be greatly enhanced by the transformation of your bike into a steed.)

Happy Friday, y'all. I'm pretty excited about getting my vote on tomorrow!

nice, no.3

2011-11-17T18:00:00.001+13:00

Mark Peckmezian via Miss Moss. I really do like photos of dogs.

Two girls hosted a sweet pop-up shop in their own home. Well I believe only one of them lived there but I don't think that's the point, the point is that you should look at the photos because they're gorgeous. And there's a photo of a dog too. (Via Odette NY.)

I don't actually have a smartphone or a bike (shame on me) but if I did, I'd want one of these. Hell, I want one right now! Just for the pure aesthetic pleasure of gazing upon its fine lines and strong handle... Am I perving on a stereo? I believe I am.

I also love cats, and pictures of cats (this one is from bonjour celine). I've been watching re-runs of Joanna Lumley: Catwoman. It really is most delightful, as is Ms Lumley.

Pretty parcel (via Nicole).

Isn't that middle print rad? I've been stalking flickr getting inspiration for market stall set-ups. Sometimes the USA makes me so jealous - this time it's by having the awesomeness that is Renegade. Damn them.

leather

2011-11-15T13:16:00.000+13:00

Don't you love the smell of leather? I've managed to accumulate a huge box full of offcuts and furniture samples from various sources; the best being my bff (and super cute ceramic artist) Kirsten.

I'm using some of my vast collection to make a few teeny pouches for the market. Each one takes me f-o-r-e-v-e-r. Lack of skill and the casual abuse of tools intended for scrapbooking make a fearsome combination.

Do they look too bogan? It's hard to tell from here. I have no idea what they could be used for (apart from treasures, of course) - they're only three inches wide. Still, I shall carry on nonetheless. I doubt I'll have huge numbers of them to sell, but a few chucked on the table will do me.

wiksten shop

2011-11-15T10:20:00.000+13:00

I've been extremely impatient waiting for Jenny Gordy to open her new Wiksten shop. It was set to open Monday so I spent yesterday compulsively checking the site, wondering what time it was in Iowa. Lo, it is now open! The items aren't yet for sale, but lordy they sure are nice to look at.

Ceramics by Object & Totem

Helen dress by Dealtry and Wiksten

Soap by Saipua

Perfume oil by MCMC

new and summery

2011-11-14T09:48:00.000+13:00

No parcels are turning up in my letterbox for finishing up all my half-made pieces. 'Tis most vexing. So instead I've been making up some new things and might I just say, I'm awfully pleased with them. I've been mulling over this sort of style in my head for quite some time, and it's ever so nice when ideas work in reality.

This is possibly the first time I've made more than one of a particular style. I love those shiny brass beads. I'm not quite sure about the cord - it's a nylon and I'd much prefer cotton. But that's another thing I'll need to order from overseas and right now isn't a very good time for getting mail quickly.

nice, no.2

2011-11-13T11:37:00.001+13:00

I've decided to make 'nice' a regular feature. Because lovely things are everywhere.

Samma F/W 11 via unruly things. That lower necklace is killing me.

Thief & Bandit make the funnest kids clothes ever. And that quilt! It's like psychedelic sunshine.

Mermaid card from Rifle Paper Co. I'm pretty certain this is the perfect card for my girl's next birthday. In 11 months...

This home on The Selby is like a dream - stuffed with old wood and leather, beautiful textiles, lots of light, and a SWING INSIDE.

I could never ride 'no hands' so it doesn't take much to impress me, but these are some moves.

I've been on the hunt for a new bag for about a year. I get all motivated and tell myself to just buy a freakin bag already, but I inevitably get overwhelmed by the sheer volume of awesome options and get nothing. Etsy has such a huge number of great vintage bags (like this one) and they're pretty good prices too, but then I go looking at Clare Vivier, Rennes, Forestbound.... And it's all over. It's become this huge 'thing', when really, I just need a new bag. Or two.

performance anxiety

2011-11-07T21:40:00.000+13:00

I'm kind of freaking about about the market now. Gaaaahhhhhhh!!! I'm going to dig out an issue of World Sweet World that I remember having a helpful article about markets. Then maybe panic some more. Then make things.

Also, I'm going to post some bits and pieces on here as I make them, and I'd love your feedback/suggestions.

First up - a few wearable things I (partially) made over the last couple of nights. I can't get away from turquoise at the moment. I'm waiting for some more chain to come into the shop in town; I do hope it arrives soon. I'm also trying to make some bracelets. And attempting to stop changing my mind about whether I like something I just made and taking it apart!

(I won't be listing anything new in the shop as I'll be concentrating on getting a good amount of stock together for the market.)

The most delightful Clare is hosting a giveaway for one of my necklaces! If you'd like your pick of ANY necklace from my etsy shop, head over and check it out.

market

2011-11-07T11:02:00.000+13:00

I'm going to sell at my very first market! I'm giddy with excitement, but quite sick with nerves.

As well as vanette jewellery I plan to have hand-stitched christmas ornaments (stuffed with cloves, mmmmm), small leather goods, and bead kits for children. I really should get cracking.

I've never actually been to Masterton before, so it'll be a nice adventure.

nice

2011-11-06T12:20:00.001+13:00

Some people make amazing things. Some people have great style. Instead of feeling inadequate about my own creations and sad wardrobe, I'm attempting to feel inspired. Which is very adult of me. These are some nice things and stylish people and other interesting bits. Because sharing is good.

Denise Nestor via Miss Moss

Beard from Street & City Photos NZ. "The Credence Clearwater Revival 70s swamp look." Yes! Thanks Wallace.

Professor Cuthbert Calculus hand puppet. Is anyone else ridiculously excited about the upcoming release of the Tintin movie?

Lightning bolt earrings in rose gold.

I just revisited Fried Green Tomatoes. Idgie rocks my world. Must get around to reading the book.

Casting by Kate Miss. I love this. Love it.

Erika from Fox & Owl makes the sweetest animal friends.

I love Jeana's style, and she gets to photograph the wardrobes of other rockin people. Envy! Go to Closet Visit. It's a bit of non-pervy voyeurism, and we like that.

I'm going to eat noodles then go for a run, and stop feeling sorry for myself for missing out on Clare's garden party. Hope you're all having a nice weekend! xx

workings - pt. 2

2011-11-02T09:45:00.000+13:00

A few unfinished bits from the new stuff I'm making. Brass, black, vintage, sterling. And pink masking tape. Pretty.

workings

2011-11-01T11:07:00.001+13:00

Sweet jeebus, return of the computer! Dear tech-y people in Wellington - *smoochy kisses*.

So. I've been stitching snowflakes.

I've also been putting together bead kits, and working on some new necklace and bracelet designs.

gallivanting

2011-10-19T11:35:00.000+13:00

My sister Greer is off having an adventure abroad. She's a bit mental, but we like that about her. Also, she has wicked sexy legs.

She has a blog. There are photos of bears and other things too, including aforementioned sexy legs as shown above.

many delights

2011-10-17T14:06:00.002+13:00

I got super awesome surpise mail today.

From the utterly delightful Melissa - some of her gorgous fabrics and a beautiful pincushion. As much as I want to tear open the cellophane wrapping and caress the fabrics (it's not creepy, I'm just very tactile, okay?), I'm afraid something terrible will befall them. So in the meantime they remain safely packaged, until I think of something worthy of their awesomeness.

Also.

Smith Journal arrived - very very cool. Axes, brothers, famous typewriters, adventure stories... I want more. And as I made my merry way through Whitcoulls I spyed Papier Mache - their first print issue! So I had to buy it. Man, if you think it's pretty on the computer, it's freakin amazing in real life. I won't get it again though, it makes me too wanty.

(Photos 1 - 4 are Papier Mache, 5 & 6 are Smith Journal)

Also.

My girl turned five.

Mmmm, garish pink icing.

Also.

There are three new necklaces in the shop.

Obviously, that's just one of them.

Also.

I started a tumblr. I don't know what came over me, but it's ever so addictive.

That is all.

silk

2011-10-13T19:12:00.000+13:00

I really really love this hand painted silk top by xsilk.

me dad

2011-10-12T11:06:00.000+13:00

I'm sure he won't mind me sharing this. Or maybe he will. Hey pops! *waves*

scissor privileges revoked

2011-10-03T14:29:00.000+13:00

What happens when it's quiet for a bit too long.

Sadly you can't see all the exquisite detailing; the bald patch cut at the crown, the layered chunks taken from the back.

free your mind, and the rest will follow

2011-10-02T21:27:00.000+13:00

Born to be wild has me wanting to be a rock-n-rolling free-spirited tousle-haired weed-smoking summer-lover. The trouble is, weed makes me paranoid and my boobs really aren't in any shape to be out in public. Never mind.

magazines

2011-09-30T09:18:00.000+13:00

You remember that magazine I ordered? It arrived! Ah, the thrill. It's very very pretty, and I like it a lot.

I don't love it though, which is a pity. Not to worry. I've moved on already (so fickle) and ordered a copy of another new magazine - Smith Journal. It's done by those Frankie people, and I realise this is the second post in a row I've mentioned that magazine. I'd apologise, but I'm not sorry.

Here's the blurby bit:

Smith Journal is a twice yearly publication for discerning gents (and ladies who like reading about discerning gents). It’s heads-up and hands-on. A friendly guide to all things creative, intriguing, genuine and funny – full of stories, people, adventures, interesting conversations and gentlemanly style. The people behind Smith were sick of the same old man-mags banging on about the same old crap. They wanted to create something they’d be happy to read themselves. That smart, creative guys could peruse without shame, slap down on the coffee table, whack in their favourite old satchel or display proudly on the toilet reading rack. Something that looked good, but had substance, wit and inspiration. At a time when everything seems like it’s speeding up, Smith is a call to slow down. It’s about remembering, reviving and revamping forgotten traditions, skills and technologies. And backpedalling just enough to appreciate the good stuff in life. Like our readers, we’re not particularly obsessed with being the coolest, the biggest or the first in line. But we are interested in making things that last.

eagle and the worm

2011-09-29T16:38:00.000+13:00

I like to check out bands that get interviewed in Frankie. Here's Eagle and the Worm.

summer turquoise

2011-09-29T14:03:00.000+13:00

Two new necklaces now in the shop. A bit chunkier than the ones I usually make, and I like it. Will certainly be seeking out more large beads.

colour revival

2011-09-24T08:27:00.000+12:00

As part of my attitude adjustment project, I've started a summer pinboard. All this dazzling new sunshine is drawing me to colour (which never happens) and I feel a bit giddy with it all. I'm suddenly enamoured with shades like tangerine, aqua, fuschia, cobalt. Please be notified that I am not wearing these colours, just thinking about them. And considering nail polish options... I've skipped spring pastels and gone straight for the ballsy stuff, although I'm sure by the end of summer I'll be craving some soft colours to cool things down a bit.

Here are a couple of things from the board anyway. I'm going for a feeling here, not a rule.

mummified remains score modelling job

2011-09-22T21:23:00.000+12:00

I spent ages looking for a display bust that I liked, to no avail. Specifically, I wanted one covered in calico. So instead I bought a regular white one and covered it with strips of calico myself. It was tricky. Result - a bust that looks like an egyptian mummy, only without the human jerky component.

These necklaces (and others too) are now in my shop.

patti

2011-09-22T09:26:00.000+12:00

More music for summer. I'm channelling Miss Moss, who is psyching herself up for the sweaty season (South African sun, yikes!) with lovely images.

sprung

2011-09-21T16:48:00.000+12:00

Today was delightful. Spring! I've decided to lighten up on this season. It usually gets bad attitude because I'm sulking about the approaching summer, and that's just plain rude because Spring is, as I just said, a delight.

The garden smells good. It's still surprising to see what comes up each season. The lawn is out of freakin control - partly due to being mown approximately twice this year, and partly because the husband sowed some dirt bits with pasture mix. Essentially, our lawn is a paddock. A very lush paddock.

I wish summer could be like this. Sunny enough to warm (not incinerate) the skin during the day; cool enough to snuggle down at night.

I love bumblebees.

dancing in the street

2011-09-21T15:17:00.000+12:00

Sorry Maroon 5 and Christina whats-her-face, but no one got them moves like Jagger. He's a one-off, a never-to-be-repeated - the world won't see another like him.

He's a camp little thing aint he?

Of course, Bowie is also on the Official List of Awesome People. But how these guys ever got laid is beyond me.

For me, The Stones = summer. Bring it, I'm ready.

holiday and return

2011-09-18T22:58:00.000+12:00

Isn't it just so, so nice returning from holiday? It was lovely being away of course, but being back in our own space is pretty rad. I actually cleaned the place before we left so we were greeted back by tidiness and order. For all of a moment until our junk exploded and took over the house again.

Some holiday things in bullet points for efficiency:

- Saw two movies. The Change Up and Bridesmaids. I like my humour crude.

- Read inspiring books. Ultramarathon Man and Run! by Dean Karnazes, and Running Hot by Lisa Tamati.

- Visited Bluff on a cold and foggy day. Waited an hour and a half for lunch in the restaurant at Stirling Point. Do not recommend.

- Walking. For exercise.

- Butterflies in Dunedin! I probably loved it even more than the small people did.

- Took moving car photos of the Kaikoura coast on the way down then forgot to get pictures of anything else for the entire trip.

journey

2011-09-02T21:13:00.000+12:00

Two week holiday - yay! Two day journey (each way) - boooo! Actually it's my own fault because I don't like flying, but still. Our little family is driving down to Clinton (look it up, people) to spend a couple of weeks with the husband's folks. I have a list of things I'm going to do - sleep in, take a day trip to Bluff (haha!), have some Dunedin time to myself, read magazines.

And because I know some of you might have felt mislead (and maybe even a little betrayed) by the post title, here is my gift to you. Marvel at the sartorial awesomness. Sing along. Enjoy.

sweatshirt cardigan wrap

2011-09-01T17:08:00.000+12:00

I'm not sure what category this falls under but it probably doesn't matter. It's grey and cute, and that matters.

It's made of 100% cotton sweatshirting, which I can't find anywhere about these parts (it's always cotton blend). Luckily we're going back down to Dunedin soon, which is where I found it originally. If they have more then by jove I shall buy it. Matching family sweatshirts! No.

My original idea for the attachment was leather and a buckle, but sometimes things don't work out, you know? I'm quite happy with the d-rings. Oh yes, and I also tried bias binding that sucker, but it would appear we are not friends, bias binding and I. So I just stitched around the edge and pretended I'd been going for the raw look all along.

summer feet

2011-08-31T20:43:00.000+12:00

I know I go endlessly on and on, moaning like Eeyore about how much I detest summer and blah blah blah, so I decided to go for a more positive spin. Here goes.

Sandals.

Don't they just make your feet feel so darn good? I mean bare feet can't be beat, but sandals are pretty great. You know, for those occasions where footwear is just good manners.

Here are some sandals I would like to have for my very own this summer:

Rachel Comey Nisou from Lambs Ear Shoes. Don't you love how the opposite seasons means summer stuff is on sale in the USA, just in time for our summer?

K.Jacques Darius from La Garconne. Actually any of the K.Jacques range would make me a supremely happy little being.

Handmade greek sandals from Telena. More within my price range! These are cool too.

Argollas by Beatrice Valenzuela. Not sure I'd have the patience for those buckles though. And I might feel a bit gladiator-ish. Not that there's anything wrong with that. I'd also be keen for these or these.

Now I'm pretty sure we'll just go for some more saltwater sandals for the kids, but how freakin gorgeous are these? That blue just kills me!

Right, sandal shopping ahoy! At least my feet will be happy this summer. I might even bust out some nail polish.

girl crush

2011-08-31T13:21:00.000+12:00

Geez, I have a mega teenage-style crush on Jesse Kamm at the moment. She's just so cooooool! She's been featured on tomboy style and closet visit, she designs her own clothing line (with a few bags and paper prints thrown in), and she has a rad blog. She's also an ex-model. If I didn't think she was awesome, I'd probably loathe her.

in business

2011-08-26T16:39:00.000+12:00

I'm waiting on some little bits from abroad to replace pieces I'm not really happy with on my necklaces, and lots of other bits to make new necklaces. So I have nothing to be in business with exactly. But check it, I've got Business Cards (sort of).

I bought these cards, and made another 'vanette' stamp from the proper carving stuff; but it was actually easier to carve the eraser. The block was kind of.... bouncy. Then I threw in some pretty fancy lettering for the specifics on the back. So far I've made four cards. I certainly hope to need more, but I don't want to get cocky.

Today I finally bought some lovely cotton lawn I've been eyeing up for a while. It's destined for a summer garment of some description for Sophie. Dress? Top? I bought enough for a dress, just in case.

More toes making their way into the shot.

exercising (reluctant) patience

2011-08-25T13:43:00.000+12:00

I just ordered myself a copy of Blanket Magazine! (Via Sarah McNeil.) It looks cool. I'd never heard of it previously - there have been 25 online editions but this is the very first in print. Now the part I'm not so good with (because I'm excellent with the bit where you charge the credit card) - the waiting. Waiting waiting...

All photos from Blanket Magazine.

flashback

2011-08-25T09:39:00.000+12:00

I do love me a bit of musical reminiscing. Quite funny seeing the videos for these songs though, because they're kind of shit. I wonder (quite often, in fact) which songs I'll think of in another five or ten years and remember my life at this time. Probably something from The Wiggles, but I sincerely hope not.

Gomez - Bring it On

Audioslave - Cochise

know thyself

2011-08-24T15:45:00.000+12:00

At the risk of sounding a bit mental, I don't want to start any projects because I'm worried I might not finish them. That's a pretty ridiculous way to carry on; but also quite reasonable, knowing myself as I do. But to my great happiness, some of my unfinished projects are going to be FINISHED BY OTHER PEOPLE. Yaaaaaaaay! The problem is, you see, I like to think I'm capable to doing everything far better than anyone else (ie professionals) could do it. Which is why we have half a floor, semi-painted walls, and only two rooms with new curtains. But all that is about to end my friends. There will be painters coming in to paint the walls, flooring people coming in to finish the floor, and we're buying the damn curtains. It's even better than easter.

So in celebration I ate far too many flake bars. Good times.

And also finally got around to wrapping some parcels that need to be sent tomorrow.

Oooooh parcels on a chair, thrilling. Hello there, little cat toes.

more of other peoples' work

2011-08-17T21:09:00.000+12:00

Have you seen any of Jonathan Levitt's photographs? They're kind of awesome. Darkly beautiful; and many featuring dogs.

I used to think photography was the cop-out of the art genre. I mean anyone can take a picture, right? Right, but some people can see a different reality through their lens and bring it to life, and that's pretty amazing.

All photos from Jonathan's blog - Grassdoe.

two years

2011-08-14T16:40:00.000+12:00

The littlest one had a birthday. Is it time to stop calling him my baby boy?

Flossing? Very advanced dental hygeine skills.

I reckon I can get away with it for a bit longer.

world famous in lyttleton

2011-08-12T17:19:00.000+12:00

My sister Greer is largely responsible for my musical education, and I am an ongoing project. One of the best bands she's ever introduced me to (their music, not personally) is The Eastern. I most desperately want to see them live (I will, I will) - I imagine it would be a storming good time.

You should read their bio, it's impressive. They've toured with Old Crow Medicine Show! And opened for Fleetwood Mac! And done other stuff too, like play an average of 200 shows a year. That's a hard working band.

I haven't been able to find a video I can embed, but you can watch Oh Mystery right here.

I also recommend you go to their myspace page and listen to their playlist. Do it.

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They also have pretty cool posters.

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food and song

2011-08-07T15:59:00.000+12:00

The hare krishnas were out on the streets of Palmerston North yesterday. I do like their singing/chanting. And I really like their food. My parents went to Nambassa (before I was born) and they said the hare krishnas cooked free food for all. I'm so down with that.

I'm going to try one (or many) of these tasty-sounding recipes. Mmmmm potatoes.

my walk - a true story

2011-08-04T08:45:00.000+12:00

So I took a walk, and my camera came with me.

Can't stop taking pictures of sky.

Lean on fence for steady shot and become electrified. By fence, not awesome photo opp.

Walking walking. Exercising! Smug.

Rain. Tuck camera under jacket and pretend I am pregnant. Amusing, but not at all tempting.

Getting a bit dark.

Something is following me. Nothing there.

Lean in for another shot of sky and ZAP! Since when did all the fences get electricity? Was I told about this? Probably.

Too scared of fence to take shot of a cool tree.

Really freakin dark now.

Yes, something is following me, absolutely sure of it.

Undignified, panicky running. Camera baby bouncing; tethering boobs with one arm as not wearing suitable sports bra. Feel like I'm running really fast. Wide possum eyes.

Run into portable electric fence. Not turned on, but shit myself nonetheless.

Into paddock to avoid other end of non-electric electric fence. Are the sheep following me? Wish I'd never seen Black Sheep.

Home at last.

Eat chicken curry.

Watch first season of The Mentalist.

The end.

scallops

2011-08-03T18:45:00.000+12:00

Scallop hem: first attempt

There was guesstimation. There was a specialty tool (drinking glass). There was hacking a-plenty. There was the overlooking of rogue pointy scallops.

Such a sweet hem.

sewing and pinning

2011-08-02T16:27:00.000+12:00

A sterling silver thimble that used to belong to my nana, and some good pinking shears found in an op shop by my mum.

And a couple of things from my pinterest:

1. Woodstock

2. Cy Twombly

3. Watchful Eye by Datter

4. Saipua

dotty top

2011-07-29T17:06:00.000+12:00

I've been sewing above my skill level again, resulting in a lot of unpicking and creative cursing. A passable result eventually, but I figure the amount of time put into this thing probably makes it worth $3000. Approximtely. I might not let her wear it.

It's a pattern from an Ottobre magazine that I borrowed from a friend. I had to add seam allowances, but only in certain places, and it drove me nuts. I fucked it up of course. Pieces did not match. Oh and there were pintucks to wrestle, a placket sewn on backwards, and instructions for the neckline facing waved away with a "pshah, I know what I'm doing". I didn't know what I was doing.

But I'll probably still make her another one.

girls on boards

2011-07-29T10:25:00.000+12:00

I came across this clip in a roundabout sort of way, as you do. Maggie just posted about this book (I want it!) and it turns out one of the authors is a member of The Decemberists. I've heard of them - they've certainly been around for a while, they've just released their sixth album - but never listened to their music so I hustled over to Vimeo to check them out. Result - rad girls on longboards to a Decemberists soundtrack.

And I can't stop listening to this one:

warm food

2011-07-27T17:20:00.000+12:00

I don't usually buy food magazines, but the issue-before-last of Dish had lots of yummy soup recipes. I like soup. I made this one the other night.

It was delicious. This recipe does specifically call for wine, but I've been pouring the stuff in almost every dinner - casserole, risotto, white sauce... Winter's good like that.

ride

2011-07-21T19:13:00.000+12:00

I had a completely different post planned involving Lots Of Stuff I WANT (greedy) but I came across this while browsing the archives of A Well Travelled Woman. The song is Frankie's Gun by The Felice Brothers.

late gift

2011-07-20T11:01:00.000+12:00

I finished a gift for a very dear friend whose birthday was *cough* six months ago. I'm terribly ashamed, but also for the fact that there are still others I'm behind in giving (although not by quite so much). Just so you know, I plan to be all caught up by christmas.

Just simple squares (as always) in three fabrics. It turned out about single bed size I think. I quite like the textures - the front is a mix of quilting cotton, lawn, and voile; and the back is a linen/cotton blend.

summer in the north

2011-07-19T16:07:00.001+12:00

I'm completely besotted with a couple of Finnish blogs at the moment. Here are some of their beautiful summer pictures (thanks Minja and Hanna!).

chocolate circus

chocolate circus

chocolate circus

manteli

manteli

manteli

I think I could do summer in the north (here I just wilt like an ungraceful lettuce). I checked the Finnish Meteorological Institute site and their temperatures today range from 13 - 21 degrees celcius. Perfect for frolicking through some picturesque meadow, and not just before 9am or after 5pm. And their winters, oh my.... Cold, dark, snow. More perfection.

Of course the main reason I need to live in Finland is because it looks like a fairytale - every season.

kinfolk

2011-07-19T07:53:00.000+12:00

The first issue of Kinfolk magazine is out! A-mazing. I've signed up for the online version but I'm seriously considering buying a print copy.

boot family

2011-07-18T16:19:00.001+12:00

Does this mean I'm turning into one of those mothers who dress their children as mini versions of themselves? How awful.

(I've agonised over the grammatical accuracy of that first sentence but for the life of me I can't get it right. Please don't judge me.)

this train is bound for glory

2011-07-15T18:14:00.001+12:00

From the Railroad Revival Tour.

Oh Edward Sharpe, I dig your dance moves.

carving it up

2011-07-14T13:15:00.000+12:00

I finally visited an art supply store I've been eying up for some time. And it was glorious. I have grand plans to return without hangers-on and browse the loveliness for quite some time, but in this instance I was just there to investigate lino cutters. Art store man had some. I bought them. Success!

Making little stamps had never really occurred to me (except for ones made of potatoes) until I saw Melissa's post and thought "Heeeeey, erasers! Nifty!".

I probably started out a bit keen and decided I would carve a 'vanette' stamp. Quite frankly, I'm amazed it turned out looking like a word at all. After that massive creative effort I couldn't think of anything else to do so I threw the trusty old triangle in there. I had a couple of wee scraps from the corners so I did a heart (Sophie's request) and a cross. Such magnificence.

I only have a regular blue ink pad. I'd like to get white ink. White ink is cool.

I'm all about wrapping gifts in brown paper so I think these might come in handy for a bit of decoration.

good books

2011-07-13T15:01:00.000+12:00

I've been getting all my books from The Book Depository because it's wicked cheap but I felt a bit bad about it when I read this post. But I still couldn't bring myself to pay shop prices (yes I'm ashamed of myself). Happily, I've found a site to ease my conscience somewhat. Goodbooks! It's almost exactly like The Book Depository (price-wise and free shipping worldwide) but they also sell music and, most importantly (in their own words):

Our offer is simple: every time you buy from us we will give all the profit to Oxfam; funding projects that provide clean water, sanitation, develop sustainable agriculture and create access to education. So as you buy you are actively supporting communities in need. There is no extra cost to you. We never take a single cent for administration, we do not mark up our books to cover this contribution; our prices remain among the lowest you will find; delivery worldwide is completely free and with over two million titles in stock our range is one of the largest you will find.

Pretty great huh?

Good books from the library - Dress Circle: NZ Fashion Design Since 1940 and Textiles Now by Drusilla Cole. See that little creation there on the bottom left? That's a racing car. Obviously.

Aaaaaand....

Puppy! Three weeks old now I think. Hmmm and someone's grubby knee and moccasin. The same small someone who is having great trouble not smooching the poor creature to death.

watercolour

2011-07-12T11:35:00.000+12:00

I really, most fervently, wish to paint. But no matter how I go about it I inevitably freeze when I get the paint and paper in front of me. Performance anxiety.

This term I started meeting up with some girls every fortnight to have a bit of child free art time, out of the house. (This is necessary because if I'm home it's far too easy to sew or knit instead.) I've only been dabbling around making pretty colours but I think it's what I need, getting a feel of the paint. I completely adore watercolours, they have this beautiful light, and I'm using some basic Stockmar paints (the primaries in cool and warm). Stockmar is used extensively by waldorf schools and they're such lovely products.

I made some iris coloured dots and, having always wanted to see firsthand how Spoonflower fabric turns out from a painting, I ordered a couple of swatches. This is by no means something I want to order in yards and yards - like I said, I just wanted to get a feel for the possibilities. I really liked how they turned out! I'm definitely going to give it a go doing some proper designs.

Left is quilting cotton and right is voile. I think the intense colours suit the quilting cotton best and a lighter design would work better on the voile, which is very delicate.

This is my favourite painting, which I scored for only $40 on TradeMe some time ago. I'm not sure my mad photography skillz have shown it to it's best advantage but [to me] it feels absolutely saturated with light. And not in a crazy kaleidescope of dizzying colour sort of way, which is important.

I issued a book from the library called The Watercolour Expert published by the Royal Watercolour Society. To look at the pictures, you understand. I'm not so much about learning techniques but this isn't a 'how to' - it's a heap of artists writing small pieces about materials, composition, realising the subject, and some other things. Quite interesting you know.

Sonia Lawson

Salliann Putman

That first one reminds me of staring at the clear dusk sky when I was quite young and wondering how the heck it was possible for the blue, pink and yellow to so seamlessly blend. I tried so many times with coloured pencils. Now I'm pretty sure watercolours would do the trick.

rain garden

2011-07-11T16:47:00.000+12:00

It's one of those days - pouring with rain and dark as can be, yet somehow it still seems really bright outside. This is my very favourite weather.

Makes me think of this Garbage song. Of course I'm not only happy when it rains, but I am pretty darn pleased. Such angst.

These were all taken hanging out of various windows. I didn't, you know, go outside.

new baby

2011-07-02T11:05:00.000+12:00

Our newest (and completely unexpected) family member, one and a half weeks old.

She is the fattest little pup you ever did see.

Some Things I Made That Didn't Turn Out Good

2011-06-30T15:47:00.000+12:00

Let me introduce you to my latest (failed) endeavours:

Norwegian Star Earflap Hat. My first attempt at fair isle (I think. That's fair isle, right?). Problems - kinda used different sized needles so bit before pattern too loose, then pattern too tight, then skipped some decreasing rows (the pattern said I could!) and it's all bunchy and strange at the top. So I'm going to unravel and make it again.

Officially known as The Dress That Nearly Killed Me. It didn't of course, it just ate my soul. I wanted to make Soph a dress for a rainbow party (come as a colour of the rainbow - I'm pretty sure that there's some indigo) and my intention was to shamelessly copy this gorgeous one. I found a batik fabric that I love and reminds me a little of constellations and some tie dye by Shabd (especially these). I think I'd quite like to make a whole piece quilt out of it too.

Anyways, turns out I totally overestimated my sewing and pattern making skills. Of the latter, I have none. Also my time management leaves much to be desired. For a party I needed to leave for very early in the morning, I started making this the afternoon before. In any case it all turned to crap because I simply couldn't get the back to do what I wanted so up there's what I ended up with. Yep, gathering at the front, pleats at the back. Nice one. And it's still way too massive - I had to safety pin the waist and the top bit on the day. At 11.30pm, with shaking hands and blurred vision, I just didn't care any more.

not just art...

2011-06-15T07:33:00.000+12:00

...free art! This is a brilliant project and I don't think I've mentioned it before. In any case if you haven't already seen it you'll probably be just as excited as I was. Did I mention it was art, for freeeeee?? Also, and just as importantly, it's cute stuff. By people I've heard of. Yes, very important.

Feed Your Soul: The Free Art Project

Pretty sweet huh? All the pictures are from the site - you just download the pdf and print!

I burnt the porridge while writing this. Such is my dedication. It's okay, the second pot is fine.

toys

2011-06-09T14:15:00.000+12:00

I've been thinking very hard on the recent talk around the place about toys. Thoughts are not forming cohesively enough for an essay piece so I shall set out a list of points instead.

1. I need confidence that a toy has been made to high standards in terms of materials. When you get something brand new mega cheap there's usually a good reason, like quality control wasn't an issue. Dodgy paint/textiles/plastic - all possible.

2. I like to think the toys I buy haven't been made by a four-year-old who works 16 hour days in toxic conditions for two cents a week. When you think about all the stuff your $2 toy pays for (materials/labour/shipping) - how is that even possible?

3. Can it be fixed for longevity?

4. Does it inspire creative play?

5. Is it ugly? Seriously. Scary baby dolls, you are the worst offenders.

Of course we have plastic shit in our house. 'Somebody' (ie husband) takes the kids to McDonalds and they get happy meal toys. Old ladies in op shops give them manky soft toys or strange broken stuff. Gifts from well-meaning people who don't seem to understand our 'philosophy', if you will. We have some good sturdy plastic things like the classic little triang bike. And Schleich animals. I'm trying to get rid of the crappy stuff.

Some toys in our house that make me happy:

Mixed-species Schleich family

Blocks!

Shells and stuff, and a well loved buzzy bee that used to be mine

And toys I'd like to have in my house:

The sweetest little wooden animals I ever did see, from Buntspechte. Is it wrong that I want to warm them up in my hands and nuzzle them?

I think the bear is my favourite. Most of the toys just have a description of size but I was quite amused to see with the goose "Geese are their whole life monoganous". I'm assuming they mean monogamous (it's been translated from German) but what a funny little snippet to add.

Did you know you can still get Fun-Ho toys? (*Titter* Such maturity.) And they're still made in New Zealand. Inglewood in fact. These babies last forever. You can even get spare parts for them! Hot investment tip: spend your money on these and your kids can sell them as collectibles when you're dead. The better they look after them, the better their inheritance...

Aaaaaand I'm done. What a giant freakin post that turned out to be!

PS: I'm sure I hardly need to write a disclaimer but you know this is all just my personal opinion, right? Feel quite free to disagree with anything but please do not be offended. That would make me sad.

hypocrisy and groceries

2011-06-08T20:27:00.000+12:00

Question: how the hell can a half kilo pack of dried pasta only cost 51 cents? How??? That's cheaper than flour, people. Another question: if you grind up dried pasta really really finely will it be flour again?

I worry about food. A lot. Not only in the 'dear lord I'm such a pudding I shouldn't have eaten that [insert food here]' but also in the ethical kind of way. Is it grown sustainably? Is it grown in New Zealand or far far away? Are the growers getting fair pay and work conditions? Why is there so much freakin packaging? Stuff like that. It's all very deep.

In saying that, my groceries are a confusing and hypocritical mix of organic-earth-mama and lady-on-a-budget. I'm pretty sure they glare at each other in the pantry and make snide remarks.

See here:

Ideally we'd get everything organic but we tried that for a while and it almost blew us out of the water. Do you know that organic flour costs *four times* as much as the regular stuff? That's lots when you go through as much as we do. I'm not really sure how I rationalise which items I get organic or not except that I probably buy the stuff that's noticeably better tasting. Peanut butter, mmmmmm. Peanut and almond butter. Yes. Oh and meat and eggs are things I could never go back to buying regular again. I feel bad enough for eating meat anyway (oh vegetarianism, you were such an epic failure) so I like to know that at least they were happy little creatures while they were alive.

Now I'm confused about my karmic status. Am I a good person because I buy free range eggs? Or am I a bad person because I buy budget pasta?

UNRELATED PHOTOS:

Free range (ie grubby and unkempt) chidlers of an evening.

early

2011-06-08T07:47:00.000+12:00

Morning. And I mean that as a statement, not as a cheery greeting. Give me more sleeeeeeep.

Just wanted to say that if you haven't already, do check out Saipua. Not only does Sarah magic up the most beautiful, moody, slightly wild flower creations in the entire world, but she also has a wicked good way with words.

That is all.

the golden skirt of happiness

2011-06-07T12:39:00.000+12:00

Thanks for reading my somewhat gloomy last post. I didn't mean to come across whiny and and self pitying so I really hope I didn't, sometimes it's just nice to put it out into the universe.

And now.... a skirt made of sunshine! Actually linen. I buy quite a lot of shirts from op shops to use for their fabric and this was one of them. Does it look like an old shirt? I hope not. I like to use old clothes to make new clothes that don't look like old clothes. If that makes sense. I sewed big deep pockets on the sides, and, on the front - gingham buttons! They're my first go at self-covered buttons and I could hardly be more gleeful about them.

I almost wish I didn't knit that top in black as it's impossible to get a photo of it. And really, what's the point of knitting something if I can't blog about it? Oh, right, clothing my children. Gotcha.

better words than mine

2011-06-03T15:32:00.000+12:00

For a while I've wanted to write a little bit about this but all the words in my head were lame. Then I remembered the first Frankie magazine I ever bought had a small piece that actually said everything for me. Quite handy, that. I'm not entirely sure why I'm sharing this but I figured I needed a blog post (kidding!).

Anyhow, I think that's my deep-and-meaningful for the year.

If you click on the picture I think it should bring it up a bit bigger, if you're having trouble reading the teensy little words.

see my vest, see my vest

2011-05-31T11:33:00.000+12:00

A bastardised version of this. Lazily unblocked (thus strange shape and curling at hem). Some dodgy stiches (yeah, I'm looking at you neckline). More wooden buttons which seem to be all I can use despite owning many, many others. Cosy on these crisp mornings for the little dude who does appreciate a nice hairclip.

small bedding

2011-05-30T10:22:00.000+12:00

I played with this doll's cot when I was little, which is very nice but all the bedding was terribly manky from living for quite a while in a shed. A couple of years ago I made a new mattress and pillow but it's taken me until now to sew up some new bedclothes. I'm a little cringe-y about the quality of the quilt but it was a matter of getting it done quickly and, realistically, it's a doll quilt (I'm trying to let go of the perfectionism a little here). Actually it's a teddy quilt because Sophie's beloved is a bear, but potayto/potahto. Maybe George will like dolls.

Also, I love gingham.

2011-05-23T21:24:00.000+12:00

I have returned. Sound the trumpets please! [Waves graciously.]

Last night I went to our fantastic little local movie theatre to see Queen of the Sun. It was marvellous! I've always been quite the fan of honey bees and, of course, honey. Bees are so cute and furry I want to pat them. Especially bumblebees!

Even though quite serious in its issues, overall the film was so very very beautiful. And hopeful. And funny. If one was to generalise (and one is about to), beekeepers are bonkers. I did so adore the French moustachioed yogi who (I'm fairly sure) was only clothed out of respect for the cameras, and enjoyed giving the bees a good brush with his bristly moustache. I found a photo of him for everyone to enjoy:

(via Queen of the Sun)

His name is Yvon Achard, and you're welcome.

The film is actually stuffed full of awesome and interesting people including a couple of Kiwis. We like that.

When I was a kid we had an exceptional honey stall down the road (now an actual store - Mossops in Tauranga if anyone's interested) and an afternoon treat was a nice big spoonful of manuka honey. On our yearly holiday to Pukawa (Lake Taupo) we always bought a container of comb honey from another roadside stall which I believe is still there. Honey is good. And a bit magical.

You should go and see the film. I'm just saying.

On another note, I have two lovely new books that I'm quite in love with, and both are filled with quite different types of deliciousness.

It's good to be back.

away

2011-04-27T13:12:00.000+12:00

So I've decided to have a break from the blogging thing. I'll certainly still be catching up with all your awesome blogs, just taking a rest from this place here. I'll be back. You know, later. Sometime. So I'll catch y'all whenever!

xx

easter, pt 1

2011-04-06T22:26:00.000+12:00

I'm pretty sure I mentioned only last year how much I love easter. And it's that time of year again already! Man that came around quick.

My grand plans this year:

- Hot cross buns of course!

- Egg hunt. A lovely friend gave me some easter egg moulds so I'll try my hand at that and also buy a few little strawberry eggs as well (I've already trialled these, delicious!). I like to re-wrap store bought eggs in foil without brand names on it, because I'm a bit strange like that.

- A couple of easter gifts for the kids, mostly clothes. I'm hoping to knit a beret for Sophie and another beanie for George, and sew some merino pyjamas for both of them and maybe a couple of other things if I can manage it.

- Nature table. I need to set up a place that's high enough that George can't destroy it but that it can still be enjoyed by all. I participated in the Four Seasons Exchange and was lucky enough to receive an amazing parcel from the Kawaja family in Florida. Photos to come when it's all set up!

There are lots of lovely easter crafts and gifts about the place:

Knitted bunnies from the Purl Bee (via Four Seasons Exchange)

Botanical eggs from Martha Stewart

Bunny from mamakopp

Book from Epiphany Toys

That book right there is awesome (for those of us celebrating easter upside down).

I'd love to know what you and your family do to celebrate easter. Do tell!

new old things

2011-04-04T13:55:00.000+12:00

I've been in a mild frenzy of buying up wood and pottery. I really feel like I simply cannot have enough wooden bowls - so good for playing, for the nature table, for crafty bits and pieces, random collections... Ditto pottery, with the excellent addition of jugs and vases.

I also bought some boots from Trademe. I've never actually owned boots (beyond gumboots but I think those can be excluded) so I'm very excited! They're beginner's boots really being ankle height. I knew I wanted something in brown as I like the way it wears, and I also wanted them to be already kind of worn so I didn't have to do that part. I'm very busy you know. After much searching I found this awesome pair by McKinlays (yay for made in New Zealand!) but I didn't ask for the inside measurements and they were just a tiny bit small. Of course much woe on my part. But the gods were smiling upon me because not much later someone listed *another* pair! So ensued much dancing and celebrating and buying.

nature sunday

2011-03-27T09:21:00.000+13:00

Tired, so tired. These shots are from a couple of weeks ago. Very quickly (it seems) the days have become so much shorter and I love the cosiness of the darkness.

the makers project

2011-03-22T15:32:00.000+13:00

I've been following this marvellous photo project by Jennifer Causey ever since following a link from Lena Corwin's blog (she was about the third maker to be featured, I think) and every single maker is amazing. What is becoming clear to me is that I need to live in Brooklyn, stat.

MCMC Fragrances

Mast Brothers Chocolate

Clam Lab

Reverie

Saipua

2011-03-17T10:48:00.000+13:00

For so long I was quite content without new music. I love silence at home when the kids are out or asleep, and whatever cd was hanging about in the car was good enough if some noise (other than Sophie's chatter) was needed. But two instances- Camp a Low Hum and the gift of Sigh No More from my sister - have re-animated me and I've been taking musical adventures through the internet. My plan is to buy a new album every fortnight and next on the (fast-growing) list is Laura Marling.

While we're here, I simply cannot recommend strongly enough that you visit King Charles' myspace page and take a listen.

2011-03-10T13:45:00.000+13:00

So I've been putting together some necklaces with the aim of re-opening my etsy shop. I thought I'd share a couple of them.

I'm trying to have fun with it and curb my natural instinct to over-analyse. Also I seem to be in a phase of 'brights' - loving the pink, yellow and orange.

bands on a train

2011-03-08T10:12:00.000+13:00

These guys are joining forces for The Railroad Revival Tour at the end of April through the American Southwest. Hot damn!

precious

2011-03-07T11:55:00.000+13:00

Announcement:

I have officially started wearing gold. I know, huuuuge. Ha! What a dork. Actually it does feel kind of massive, like some sort of personal style breakthrough or whatnot, having only ever worn silver or white gold.

There are conditions - it must not not not be shiny. Or too yellow. Dirty and old is good (I'm still talking gold here people).

Probably the main reason I've wanted to give the ol' gold a go is that I'm lucky enough to have a few pieces of family jewellery from my grandmothers. Of course it's nice to have these things anyway but even nicer, I think, to actually wear. Here's one I've been wearing lately:

According to family rumour this once belonged to Shakespeare's sister. However unlikely this is, I do love a cool yet completely unverifiable tale.

I'm planning to put a lock of George and Sophie's hair inside the locket. It will be a bit like a magical talisman I think.

a low hum

2011-02-14T23:02:00.000+13:00

I was most incredibly lucky to score a free(!) ticket to Campus A Low Hum this weekend, so on Sunday I packed up the small people and we headed out to Flock House to hang with the alternative kids for the day.

We spent most of the morning under the trees - me knitting, the kids having a groove to Toro Y Moi (so awesome), eating focaccia and soft rolls I'd baked earlier, people watching. The afternoon got crazy hot but we skipped from shade to shade and managed to avoid most of it, although somehow I still managed to get a touch of sunburn. I think all my sunscreen just sweated right off.

There was just the nicest vibe about the place. Everyone was happy and friendly. Mostly I think the festival goers were younger than me (in their early twenties, I guess) but all ages were represented in a nice mix - some kids too. My sister was there the whole weekend and she managed to set up camp next to a lovely family who had two kids aged nine and six. How cool are those parents? Speaking of kids, someone set up a 'rocket' - a light-proof cardboard igloo thing filled with glitter and coloured lights. Sophie spent hours in there with her new pals until they all got too hot and came outside to play with the fire hose instead.

I found a new favourite band - No Zu. Funky and energetic. They rocked my world.

I got brave enough to ask a couple of girls if I could take a photo because I thought they looked cool. The pictures didn't come out great because I was nervous and didn't take my time, but I was glad I did it. There were so many people I wish I'd got shots of now but never mind, I'll know next time. I hope to do the whole weekend next year!

nature sunday

2011-02-13T20:13:00.000+13:00

I spent most of the day in the searing heat so this evening was all about finding some soft, cool shade to relax into. The cats joined me.

triangles

2011-02-10T21:48:00.000+13:00

Serena Mitnik Miller

Pamela Love breast plate from Bona Drag

Hand screen printed fabric by Lena Corwin on Makers by Jennifer Causey

Bergen cowl by Carrie Bostick Hoge

escher (hibernating)

Rah and Rah

2011-02-08T22:12:00.000+13:00

Shale jewel bracelet

Lil necklace

Shale pendant

Some of the beautiful work by Deborah, Sarah and Ron Powell, aka Rah and Rah.

Via Design*Sponge

works in progress

2011-02-07T10:20:00.000+13:00

A woolly winter hat for Sophie and a braided rug (currently the size of a pot holder).

2011-02-01T15:37:00.000+13:00

I made some overalls for George based on the these ones (the last photo). I adore every single thing about her blog even though I don't read a word of French, because it's all about the pictures. Seriously, her kids' clothes. I die.

The straps need shortening but that's a simple matter of unpicking and repositioning. Then I can lengthen them again when he grows! I love it when shit works out.

(And I solemnly swear the legs are the same length so please ignore their shameful crooked-ness in the middle photo.)