Near complete posters for rubbish & bosh //
Just White.
I’M SUPER TIRED AND STRESSED RIGHT NOW, so this is all I really want to see: White. Just white. White to clear my mind!
I found these images from one hip site, Apartment Therapy. If Apartment Therapy where actually a home, I would want to live there. I would even live on their website. Okay. Not.
Here is to everything being “all white”…
See the white A/T post {here}
How to: Care for Introverts
This list is quite snarky, but the introvert inside of me can’t help but agree with it. All of it.
xx
j
AfroChic
A FEW MONTHS BACK, C was telling me that he was doing a product shoot for a California designer called AfroChic. “She has the coolest business cards I’ve ever seen,” he told me, then sent me a picture of one. They were darn cool.
Today, amidst getting sucked into the bloggosphere (as usual), a link led to a link that led to another link that led me to…AfroChic! And suddenly the word felt so small.
As it turns out, AfroChic’s pillows have been popping up on “Gift guides” and “Wish lists” on blogs blogwide. Their groovy pillows and patterns have me pretty smitten. I want their wallpapers in my life.
The Vibe wallpaper by AfroChic
AfroChic’s founder, Jeanine, also has her own chic blog, where I found more yummy pillows from etsy seller photographik:
xx
j
Shortcuts
Here’s a start to a holiday wish list. This:
The keyboard shortcut skin from Photojojo would make my life a dream.
Come to think of it, I want everything in the Photojojo store…except the Camera Lens Mug, which I already own! (Thanks, Adam!)
But really. How nerd-tastic is this?
Fo’ Sno
More snow today. I need to find someone to go sledding with me…
on this sled:
and afterward, this:
Perfect. Snow day, anyone? Anyone?
St. Vincent Friday
A new thing I’m starting, to pay tribute to St. Vincent…what a babe. St. Vincent Fridays.
Video: Conan O’Brien Gives Tim Gunn Too Much Information About His Jeggings Obsession
m o r n i n g s t r o l l s
I REALLY THOUGHT I’D DREAD THE WINTER. Now that it’s here—unavoidably so—I really don’t much mind. Yesterday morning I walked out the door and began the trail to class. The first thing I noticed was an impeccable calmness that had overtaken my surroundings. There was not a sound, no cars screeching on the streets, no doors opening or closing, no sirens or horns. Only a light snowfall that extended the whiteness of the earth; an awakening. For two and a half blocks, I meditated in frost-coated silence.
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