Showing posts with label Etsy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Etsy. Show all posts
Sinclair Lewis
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I always imagine winter will look like this. Beautiful trees, hot drinks, and cozy clothes. There is some of that, sure, but I often find myself dreading the realities of cold weather. Snowblowing the driveway at 6:30a just to get my car out. Perpetually cold tootsies. Feeling a bit claustrophobic in my layers as I go throughout my day.

I think I've come to dread winters because of circumstance rather than winter itself, and I'm trying to separate the two. New England winters are beautiful! I'm quite certain I will miss them years from now. Unfortunately, Kiddo's snow days rarely coincided with my off days, which meant scrambling to find childcare or taking him with me to class. Trying to get out the door on time, dealing with unplowed roads during our morning commute... the list goes on. Mario has a crazy busy travel schedule the first three months of the year, so these responsibilities fall squarely on my shoulders. (It's also lonely without him!) I let it affect the spirit of the season. I simply couldn't focus on the lovely things around me most days. I was a weekend winterer (at best). 

This year will be different, I hope. No more classes to report to come mid-January. A job, hopefully, but a less all-consuming existence, I think. I'll have to work to change this rather ingrained tendency to feel overwhelmed by the piles of cold white stuff surrounding us.

In addition to actively shopping for a warm, comfortable new winter coat, I'm taking moments to soothe my anxiety by scoping out cozy sweaters and socks, drinking lots of hot beverages, and using Pinterest to vicariously experience the lovely, idealistic side of the coldest season.
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Etsy has me all twitterpated with handmade knitted hats, boot socks, and thick mittens. (I've resolved to start wearing beanies this winter. No more loving them on others.)

I'm excited for our excursion to NYC! I imagine my beanie-wearing self all bundled up in my new coat, clutching a latte, taking in the certain kind of beauty that can only be experienced in the city this time of year.

Low key weekends spent watching movies with the boys!

So instead of fretting, I'm allowing these happy moments to be the focus.

Here's to enjoying the season, now.

Winter is not a season, it's an occupation.

Thursday, November 21, 2013

It's 6p and I am just getting around to writing my "High Five for Friday" post. I guess it is still Friday...better late than never I always say. 
I actually never say that.

So instead of my traditional collage containing five fabulous things from the week, I'm going to use this post to highlight what my life has looked like lately. The good, the bad, and the carb loading.

Bagels,

You call to me. You are all I want lately. But, unfortunately, our love must come to an end. Even you, whole wheat bagel with light cream cheese. Four times in 8 days is just too much lovin'.

Sarah


Warm, comforting caffeine. I'm taking it easy with decaf and tea, but that little touch of the wake-up juice is getting me through some long days and short nights. 

I had every intention of studying while Kiddo was in ski lessons. Honestly. But the internet was down so it simply couldn't be helped. Naturally, nachos and hard cider were in order.


I wanted to give a shout out to Mommy's furry little helper. I finally got around to assembling that new shelf and he didn't leave my side for a second. When I needed someone to sit on the directions? There. When a riveting game of soccer with the parts was in order? He didn't let me down. It took about a half hour longer than it should have, and I have Mr. V to thank for it. Such a giver, that one. I can never say no to that face.

The camera strap cover I ordered arrived yesterday! I love it! It is bright and cute and has so much more character than the standard black Nikon one. I have already lost a lens cap, so the two little pockets will be a lifesaver. You can find the same "Splendid Dot" slipcover, or choose from a ton of darling patterns, at The Poppy Shop. The quality is so good, I just had to give her a plug.

Happy Friday evening, folks! We have another Nor'easter heading our way, so whether or not I am willing to brave the blizzard for a day trip to Hartford, Connecticut is still up in the air. There is an huge science museum for Jared and an amazing sushi place we visit too infrequently. With my recent hankering for all things carbohydrate, I may be gracing Hartford with my presence despite a potentially unpleasant drive home tomorrow evening. Also, it will allow us to milk every second of Mario's mere 20 hours home before he flies off again.

We shall see...

As of late

Friday, February 22, 2013

Louisa May Alcott, Little Women


My love for coffee runs deep. Unfortunately, we have a rather sordid relationship. I love the gentle caffeine buzz in the morning, it's warm comfort, it's flavor...all of it.

Unfortunately, the jittery crash that often follows is not so lovely. I know it makes me anxious. I know it makes my blood sugar feel out of whack come late afternoon. My integrative medicine doctor suggested years ago that we break up. How dare she.


I made it almost 2 years without regular coffee fixes. But over the last year or so I have started back up. It calls to me. Tea, not so much. But I realize that feeling calm, cool and collected is worth the sacrifice. So I have been easing myself off via decaf. Then I got to thinking: Perhaps there are other, non liquid, ways to experience the joys of my friend Joe.

Here's to you, my love. On a Thursday.






Loves on a Thursday

I'd rather take coffee than compliments just now.

Thursday, January 24, 2013

...a proper cupcake couldn't fix.

Sarah Ockler


I can think of few things as cheerful as a cupcake. They're cute and tasty and induce happy thoughts with every bite. How can you maintain a bad mood while eating a fluffy cake for one?

I was in the mood to create a bright, light-hearted post and cupcakes immediately came to mind. Besides, the joy is not limited to just edible confections.


1) How cute and colorful are these little gems? They can grace my ears any day! [Cupcake Stud Earrings]
2) This pretty pink color is neutral enough for everyday wear. [bareMinerals 100% Natural Lip Gloss in Cupcake]
3) This must grace my kitchen wall. [Keep Calm and Have a Cupcake print]
4) Why is a squirrel coveting a cupcake? Uh, duh. It's delicious. Can we say quirky and cute? [I Can Has Cupcake t-shirt]
5) I love this company and their zany products. These teacup and saucer molds are no exception. [Fred and Friends Teacup cupcake molds]
6) This stationary is darling and understated. Love! [The Cupcake Collection Personalized Letterpress note cards]
7) I've been wanting to attempt these for sooo long. How cool would it be to create a cupcake rainbow? [mini chocolate cupcakes with multicolored frosting]

Happy Monday, Friends!

I've Never Met a Problem...

Monday, November 5, 2012

 We are tied to the ocean. And when we go back to the sea, whether it is to sail or to watch - we are going back from whence we came.
 
John F. Kennedy

I still harbor my childhood dream of becoming a mermaid when I grow up. I really could not be more obsessed with all things nautical. A lot of what I work for in life, especially the tough stuff, I do because I want a future that will allow me to wake up to the sound of the ocean every day.

In the meantime, I visit water when I can. But mostly I lust after nuggets of nautical novelties and nicknacks. And write like a nerd.  In that same spirit, I am compiling a list of lovely nautical finds from around the internet. I hope to do it often. Land, who?

Those stools are amazing. So are the pillows. And the giant blue vase. I want it all.
A blue floor? Brilliant!
I just noticed the vintage Pyrex. Swoon.

This was a home tour featured in a Martha Stewart publication. It is a quaint little cottage on Long Island beach that I instantly fell in love with. I think I even bookmarked the page so that I can look at the pictures often. I wonder if she'd let me move in with her. Perhaps I can barter for cupcakes.

Photo: Garnet Hill ad

Yeah, this is my bed. On the beach.

Photo: etsy.com/shop/beachgrasscottage

How insanely cool is this wreath? And the rope detail? This shop has some AMAZING nautical-themed decor. I cannot live another day without her Seashell Christmas Ornament. I want it all, actually.


Gap Nautical Shift

This dress is so cute. Even though it has horizontal stripes (hiss!), I love it. It also comes in grey, which I love equally. Or more. I can't decide. Ahoy, Matey.

Photo: etsy.com/shop/FleurEnvyCouture

My new must-have piece of jewelry. It is sweet, delicate, and couldn't be lovelier. My birthday is next month. Just in case anyone was wondering.


Ocean Potion

Friday, September 14, 2012

My husband has such an appreciation for my appreciation of art. That makes sense, right? I'd like to think that I reciprocate. If I say I like a picture or painting, it will likely end up on one of our walls. I love that about him. I'm certainly not a collector of expensive or rare art, but sometimes when I see a piece there is an instant attraction and I want it around me. Much of the art on our walls was created by my son. He's one of the best artists I know. He won an art contest in kindergarten and had his design on display in a local art foundry. It now hangs next to my desk. I also framed a large ocean sunset painting he did, as well as a lovely waterfall lined with berries. The kid has a knack for color. The walls of our guest room are hung with his preschool paintings, and while most of them are just lines and squiggles, they are vibrant and beautiful. Someone once asked us where we bought them.

One of my favorite pieces from my favorite artist

Over the past few years I have started replacing old pieces that I am just so-so about and have had forever (i.e. discount store prints that came in cheap frames). They were more about function than beauty and I came to realize how little I liked a few of them. As I get older and my tastes mature, I've started to recognize the importance of having meaningful things surround me. I have a small piece of art that my mother-in-law bought me several years ago off my Etsy wishlist. It was really the first piece that got me started on this art-seeking venture. It hangs on the wall between my living room and kitchen, and I often find myself stopping to look at it. Still. I love that.

This is it:


Tea Tree by ruralpearl

Isn't it lovely? Everyone that visits my house stops to look at it and it evokes a different response in each of them. I find it inspiring while my husband finds it a little sad. I also love that it is made by a real life artist, not a graphic designer for Target. Etsy is bursting with artistic talent and therefore a great place to find original art at any price point.



Those who know me well know that I've been obsessed with quirky owl designs for most of my life. I liked them even before they were trendy. Same goes for coffee (see my recent blog). So when I stumbled across this photo on an iPhone wallpaper app a couple years ago, it was love at first sight. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem this picture exists in print. My charming husband had it printed on a canvas for my thirtieth birthday, and now it hangs on my kitchen wall so I can see it every day. It's perfect. He's perfect. What a love fest. I find it so cool that I am probably the only person with that exact print on my wall.

What prompted me to write about this? A few things. First, my husband came home today and surprised me with a custom framed photo that I had fallen in love with. A New England artist has his amazing photos on display in a Starbucks in central New Hampshire. I grabbed one of his cards and immediately showed my husband his work when I got home. Mario not only found it, but had it matted and framed. Just cuz. He is so forgiven for not emptying the dishwasher.

Moran Towing Tugboats by Robert Clifford

I am a water baby at heart. I was born in San Diego and have never really felt comfortable living too far from the ocean. Someday I hope to wake up next to it every morning. I also spent most of my life wanting to be a marine biologist. I still do actually, but my penchant for seasickness has eliminated it as career option. Needless to say, I'm naturally attracted to nautical themed art. This beauty now hangs above my bed and I can't take my eyes off it. Check out his website. . .he photographs many things and his prints are super reasonable. The colors are simply brilliant.


Splendid Sunburst by Larry Carlson

There is a local event every October called the Keene Pumpkin Festival where the town vies for the world record in largest number of carved pumpkins. There is food and vendors and all around fun. Unless you're a local. Last year I came across the booth of this artist, Larry Carlson. His work is really vibrant and unique. I was enamored with this tree, a combination of photography and digital art. The leaves are a collage of colorful digital snowflakes. It's amazing. I bought a large print and hauled it around all night. It now has a permanent spot on my bedroom wall, across the room from my bed. It's the first thing I see upon waking most mornings.

Night Fishing by George Denninger

This piece was also one my dear husband gifted me with. The first year we lived in the St. Louis area, we rented an apartment above a cute little shop on historic Main Street in Saint Charles. It had old brick buildings and cobblestone roads that we loved to walk up and down. This artist had a shop a few blocks from our apartment and I used to stop and stare at his work through the window every time we walked by. For my birthday that year, my husband bought it for me. It fits in with my water-loving theme, so it has had a place on my bedroom wall ever since. It's just abstract enough to invoke thought, but clear enough to know its intentions. It is just stunning.

I was showing my husband a picture our friend posted on Facebook. It was at one of her sister's art exhibits, so her paintings were in the photo. Upon seeing one of them, my husband connected with it immediately. "I love it. I don't know why I love it, though. Is it weird that I love it?" I think that's the beauty of art. Everyone gets something different from a piece and sometimes you just connect on a visceral level. . .which is often unexplainable.

Brothers by Amanda Greavette

While it is more than we have ever spent on a single piece of art, I've been seriously considering buying it for him. It's an original piece by an amazing artist, and it is definitely worth every penny. Amanda has a series of powerful paintings and is extremely talented. I would consider it an honor to own her work. Besides, it is my turn to reciprocate in the art department. . .


Having real art in my house has made me feel like such a grown-up. Long gone are the days of black light posters and inflatable chairs. I love that feeling of connecting with something wonderful and inspiring. Who knew I had it in me? As you have probably noticed, each piece comes with a story that I remember vividly. Not only are they unique and beautiful, but the art on my walls reminds me of where I was and what I was doing at that time in my life. For instance, shortly after moving to New England we spent a day in Boston, which is only about an hour or so away. We bought two of these watercolors sold by a well known street artist on Newbury Street; a famous shopping district. He paints local scenery, so every time we look at them we not only remember the day we bought them, but the sights depicted in them.

Watercolors by Charlie Wang

Mario and I love to travel and have made a habit of buying at least one piece of original art from every place we've been. We have an incredible sepia photograph of the Sydney Harbor Bridge in Australia that has yet to be framed. We have photographs from Athens and Panama. This one is an abstract we bought in Hydra, my favorite island we visited in Greece. This is the only picture of it I could find online. It is really beautiful in person. Trust me.

Hydra by Gregory Christeas

One day (soon, I hope) we will settle down and be living in our dream house. While we still intend to travel as often as possible, the hope is that our home base is more permanent. The best part will be the walls, which will be lined with memories in the form of art and photography we have collected along our journey through life. In the meantime, I enjoy the natural progression that has led to the expansion of our collection. The Grecian artist that created the above piece has a wonderful quote that he included with our painting. I think it is beautiful and well said.

"Art is a spiritual energy emerging from an artist's work, that gives you strength to realize your dreams so you can dream some more."

 

Gregory Christeas

 

What are your favorite pieces? Where did you find them?

 

 

Artsy Fartsy

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

I am the queen of what my lovely aunt refers to as UFOs, or "Unfinished Objects."  I guess it is hereditary because she could definitely relate. I once went through a mosaic phase that prevented my family from walking barefoot in our own home. Later, I made a scrapbook page for every day of my son's life thus far.  Good thing I stopped at age nine...we were running out of space.  Next came a needle-felting phase that left my fingers with more holes than swiss cheese; but I have some awesome ornaments to show for it. I made so much jewelry that I have many Rubbermaid totes devoted to carrying the hundreds of dollars in beads, chains, hardware, tools and settings I purchased during the course of this hobby. There are even more that hold the finished products.  I still experience the thrill of creating something, but it tends to be less committal...like, say, a batch of cupcakes.

The fruit of my needle-felting phase.  I made dozens of these for family, friends, and the staff at my son's school


Three years ago I decided to go back to school.  Playing crafter and stay-at-home mom didn't suit me.  My picture could have been next to the definition of "stir-crazy" in the dictionary. I sincerely admire and respect moms who do.  I simply can not be in my own head that much.  Before I figured out what would really, truly fulfill me, I turned to craft after craft and hobby after hobby to find something to occupy my time and brain space.  Although each has a special place in my past, I would end up discarding one and proceed to search for my next "fix." For a while I sold my creations on Etsy.  Then I created a second Etsy account to sell my excess supplies. 

One of my MANY bead totes

After enrolling in college I packed up my supplies, let my listings expire and haven't looked back.  However, now I'm feeling the urge to purge (hey, that rhymes!), so I've dusted off the old Etsy account and reposted some of my items.  If they sell? Great!  If not, that's okay, too.  But in doing so, I felt a spark of sorts...perhaps the remnants of the excitement crafting once provided for me.  I definitely don't have the time now, but I realized that I'm not ready to give it up on it completely.  Maybe some day I'll find a way for it to be fun again without being all-consuming.  In my attempt to channel my restlessness, I burned myself out.  I didn't just make earrings, I made earrings all day and all night.  I was chasing a dream...I just didn't know what it was at the time. The thing is, I was really good at all of them.  Maybe not a professional, but definitely good.  I'm not saying I am a natural, either.  But once I decided to try something, I typically practiced a lot.

One year I made earrings for the teachers at my son's school.  The next, I needle-felted snowman ornaments.  They absolutely loved them, and raved every year about how much thought was put into their Christmas gifts.  They were not always ornate, expensive, or too time consuming, unlike most of my hobby habits; but they definitely came from the heart.  Much like a mom who loves, loves, loves her child's homemade cards it is about the thought put into the gift rather than the gift itself.  So I'm not hanging up my crafter's hat just yet. Rather, I am just putting it on hold for now.  Besides, school is my hobby right now.  And I don't think I'll ever abandon it completely, as unique homemade Christmas gifts have become a tradition over the last few years.  If nothing else, they are a great bonding experience for our family.

In going through my jewelry to decide what to repost on Etsy, I came across those fruit earrings I made for my son's teachers several years ago.  I made oranges, apples, blueberries and cherries...oh my!  They went over really well and tend to get a lot of views on Etsy.  They are super simple to make, so I thought I'd share with you.  I'm not a jewelry whiz, I swear!  If you were already thinking they look amateur, well, you are not wrong. If you can improve on them, do it!  I won't cry myself to sleep...for long. What is amateur, however, are my photos.  I didn't try hard enough.  But I wanted to post this, so I sacrificed beauty for content.  It's what is on the inside that counts, right? These are sweet, unique gifts anyone can make with the right tools and some practice.  And should you decide that you like them better when I make them, well, my Etsy account is now back in business.  Until I burn out again.

"Hi Ho Cherry O" earrings


"Blueberries for Sal" earrings

"Orange Blossom" earrings

Here is a quick tutorial on how to make my "An Apple a Day" earrings.  They are so cute and fun.  Gosh, that sounded a lot like I was tooting my own horn.  I promise I wasn't.  But I'd toot yours in a second. They make great gifts and look professionally made...so everyone will be amazed that it was little old you.  The sky is the limit!  If you can imagine it, you can make it, and it doesn't even have to be real fruit.  Get funky and make a lemrazeach.  They'll love it.


First step? Choose some fun, colorful beads.  They don't have to be fancy!


Decide what tone of metal you want to use.  For these I went with antique gold hardware, but there are tons of different shades to choose from.


I found some great bead caps that reminded me of leaves and used them.  Think outside the box!  Check out Etsy...there are some great sellers that carry jewelry-making supplies. You will also need a small pair of pliers.  I like a small traditional pair to cut the wire and one with rounded tips to shape it.  Don't spend a fortune!  The Home Depot or Michael's carry them for just a few bucks.



Take your chosen pieces and simply stack them in whatever order looks good to you.


Finally, add the earring hook, trim the excess wire and curl it around on itself.  Tuck the end into the bead hole as much as possible so it looks seamless.


There you have it!  Super easy!  I promise!  And the recipient will be so touched that you made them something.  Just because we are past the finger-painting phase in our lives does not mean we can't make something for the people we care about.  But don't be surprised if you develop a beading fetish.  I did.  One piece would inspire another and before I knew it I was scouring the internet for crazy and unique beads and hardware.  Don't say I didn't warn you...

What are your favorite do-it-yourself gifts?  Share! Please!

Hello My Name Is: Crafty

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

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