Right, that's it. I need to sell most of my stuff, buy a field and an egg-shaped house and live happily ever after. (Although if that red bucket is the only hygiene available, I may re-think this plan).
This little pod has a sleekness and simplicity that I find both beguiling and delightful: no ratty printer cables, spare batteries and phone bills that are in my "can't throw out but don't know what to do with in the meantime" category.
These sheep just make me giggle. I loved those sorts of phones deeply - where are they now?!
This graph demonstrates Crayola's Law: the number of colours in crayon packs is doubling every 28 years. I wonder what our grandkids will draw with?!
Loving this blown up Tokyo subway ticket in Donna Zimbardi's home: it's by Marcel Cousins and I dream of one in a Paris Metro purple... And let's be honest, of the orange Tokyo one, too...
Despite not being able to do any crafty bits and pieces this year (what's happening?!) and despite having at least two quilts on the go, I keep finding delightful fabrics which float around my head like pretty alternatives to work and editing.
It's nice to take a few moments out from work and think about pretty futures.
First image from Fresh and the last two images from Kelani Fabric.
Some shots from the Hunter Valley. These wallabies came near our villa as evening fell on the last night - the one on the right has a joey in her pouch!
Very green and relaxing - a lovely way to spend the week with the Pal.
A beautiful Christmas present from my Aunt - an old school map to hang above my sewing table.
The lovely Emma put me onto these adorable chopping boards from Fine Little Day - how delicious would food look served up on these? (My favourite is the fruit and vegies one down below!)
