My cupcakes bring all the boys to the yard.

Tonal Tuesday: the god’s eye

Aug 31 2010

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soft zooming

Tonal Tuesday: the god's eye

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Tonal Tuesday: This is the market.

Aug 24 2010

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BING

Tonal Tuesday: This is the market.

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Tonal Tuesday: In my dreams.

Aug 17 2010

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sweetness

Tonal Tuesday: In my dreams.

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bodyworks

Aug 10 2010

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tonal tuesday: bodyworks

Tonal Tuesday: bodyworks

A note about the pre-season sale: it will be ending this Friday, the 13th! So if you haven’t pre-ordered yet and plan to—time is of the essence! I will be taking them down in order to prepare more for the 2010 season! <3

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The Cadet.

Aug 03 2010

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About Face!

Tonal Tuesday: The Cadet

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Tiffany’s Bear Skin Rug

Jun 29 2010

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Tonal Tuesday: Tiffany's Bearskin Rug

Tonal Tuesday: Tiffany's Bearskin Rug

She wriggled languorously on her luxuriously-faux bearskin rug. Wriggle. Wriggle. Wriggle.

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wicked abandon

Jun 22 2010

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tonal tuesday: wicked abandon

tonal tuesday: wicked abandon

Sort of like a wicked Disney villain. That first moment that they really embrace themselves and their wickeness. Succulent but a little chilling.

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pop and comfort

Jun 15 2010

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tonal tuesday: pop and comfort

tonal tuesday: pop and comfort

This is actually our living room color palette and where it is evolving (bright yellow!) in our new place. It’s cozy but with a enough UNF to satisfy my urge to paint everything some eye aching shade of brightness.

Sidenote: The pre-season pre-sale kicked off in the wee hours of the morning! Go check out the shop!

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the first romance

Jun 08 2010

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tonal tuesday: the first romance

tonal tuesday: the first romance

Ah, sweet young love. Innocent and thrilling with so much drama.

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the seamonster rises.

Jun 01 2010

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Tonal Tuesday: the seamonster rises.

Tonal Tuesday: the seamonster rises.

Seaglass, sunlight filtered through water, hitting sand. Waiting for the monster to rise; I can hear it rumble.

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