I cried my eyes out for the first three days of high school. I think my mind has shut most of the painful parts out, but I remember certain aspects of those early days so vividly, even twenty-four years later. I had registered for all of my classes well before the start of school, and…
Tag: art story(ies)
the last day of summer
I thought I’d celebrate the last day of summer break by sharing some photos of the work E did at one of her camps this summer. She took a fashion design camp at South Broadway Art Project and they studied Victorian era clothing and accessories and then created their own riffs on this. I love…
admiring
This book, from the always lovely Famille Summerbelle. And while I’m at it – I’m also admiring our own London print from them in E’s new room.
