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and....some non backyard pics, sure to please! ;)
3 cities. 3 designers. 3 unique voices.
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Nowhere in my life have I seen a place with more love than Pickle Lady Farm. They are family in its most true sense. They are home in distilled form. They grow their own food and their own people and their own ideas. Click here for their photostream and see what it looks like to live with meaning and within means.


Just a normal Saturday morning, coffee in bed and Etsy shopping...then I saw there etchings at deadbirdfinds which may well be my favorite vintage shop on Etsy. I love them so much, and it seems as though there is a bit of Yellow Submarine to them, no?





I'm also into the great selection of colorful nylon lanterns. I'm trying to decide what colors to mix for the backyard. I'll retrofit them with some great IKEA LED lanterns so there's no electrical or candle worries!





Trixie, it is all on you now for the beer bottle label post...there were not many graphic representations of companies at Brewfest...I guess since I am more familiar with wine tasting I thought that we would be seeing the bottles and conversing with people when in reality I was in a drunken mob filling up there cups with beer being pumped from coolers and kegs. It was effin glorious but alas the pictures are not appropriate to post here. 

Crazy? A bit. Strangely appealing vintage signs with modern sentiments. I'm getting one as soon as I get approval from the girlfriend.

Lots more treasures where those came from too!! And! it appears Hook Lady is at some snazzy flea in NJ....I'll have to check that out!



Through the lens of Steampunk, a meta-subculture that is currently at its tipping point of growth, we explore the inevitable question a subculture faces as it grows from disparate DIY roots. Who and what belongs? Can it transform permaculture?
Trixie - of only we could be together this weekend!



Second in a series of Book Projects, RfS has created 30 carved books to be "lost" on the sidewalks and alleyways of Houston Street, San Antonio, Texas.
By chance or inclination, pedestrians may discover, examine, take, or just ignore these books. RfS continues to delve into facts and fiction, as a way of understanding our world.
Just inside the cover, we have altered the books with carvings, drawings, and intricate cuttings by imagining how books might react and alter themselves as an adaptation to harsh conditions. This is a fairly open experiment, in which we are trying to ask some questions about the continual loss and recovery of meaning. We are trying to uncover the highly improbable appearance of authenticity somewhere and somehow under our feet.

