Halloween Treats
Posted October 31st, 2008 | Filed under: Photography
Saw these in a shop window in the downtown Robson area. I love their cute chocolate creations!
a girl’s quixotic love of happenstance photographs and words.
Saw these in a shop window in the downtown Robson area. I love their cute chocolate creations!
kawaii keychain collection, still steadily increasing since I was more interested in collecting artshow postcards and fashion magazines over the past few years.
my first moo mini cards last year, and I loved the free set they sent with my flickr pro renewal that I also ordered more over the summer. Also, Pat the Bunny enjoying a rare snow day.
a lovely christmas present from karen, a The Outfit bag designed by Mark Allen Miller. Onto the right, a mix of filtered sunlight, my old workshirt and bathroom towels.
Left: Art cards collection. Right: A friend’s Kidney Monster from Voltage Land.
View more at my flickrset >> :heart: Drop Dead Cute.
Latest purchases from a quick hop and skip to ikea coquitlam today. Usually I find that the children’s department contains more playful bright color equipment and furniture for daily life and activities, but today I wandered through the work & bedroom living spaces to find these glowing lovelies.
Pecha Kucha Night, a viral event originated “as a place for young designers to meet, network, and show their work in public.” Originated in Tokyo, the phrase has a different pronunciation and literally translates to “the sound of conversation.”
A few of the speakers were already familiar (Graeme Berglund The Cheaper Show, Bob Kronbauer Vancouver Is Awesome), but the highlight were the speeches on eco-sustainability within machinery technology, such as recycling old cogs and large bolts to create furniture, the local fashion stream, mathematical equations integrated into real-life philosophy, and restorations of downtown historical landmarks. I also jotted notes during the event than you can view on flickr
Worksongs reminds me of the days when I used to sneak into old highschools after hours and pretend to be an ex-graduate. I would stare at the real grad class pictures in awe and peek into abandoned lockers with the sound of running feet and children voices always nearby.