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(An exciting post in which I talk about really esoteric pattern drafting needs)I'm feeling generous today and will give you three guesses what kind of...
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Closing The StoreSome people will be thinking to themselves: "I knew this wouldn't work" or perhaps even more self congratulatory thoughts such as "I told...
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So after a long unhappy talk about the situation at hand, Philip and I have come to exactly no conclusions. Not only that, it has...
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(Sincere Apologies to my mother and Angeleen.)I have just finished sewing a cobbler apron for myself. That's not entirely true, I finished everything but the...
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I can tell you all what's on my mind right now, which will send you to the psychiatrist post haste, or I can skirt the...
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After work last night we headed off to Lisa and Mark's house in Dundee. Naturally we had to stop to pick up some beer. That's...
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So my mom and I have channeled the great shaman of the Pacific Northwest and performed blood rituals over sacred holes in the ground filled...
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Can you believe that M. Sinclair Stevens of Zanthan Gardens sent me her collection of vintage buttons? This is now more special than the ones...
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You may notice that these two rather large beetles appear to be walking in hurriedly opposite directions and ask yourself what this might mean. Or...
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I think it's a pretty safe bet that George W. Bush thinks pretty highly of his own seed. I imagine that he treasures his family...
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Chick was confused about why I would ask her to sit on her bed in the morning. But she's a dutiful girl and did as...
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My friend Chelsea has made her own tags for the sewn products she makes. Right now she only sells to my store, but I think...
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At one point in time I had a tin that was full of antique, vintage, and random buttons that my mom gave to me. I...
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(plus a medical mystery)I took a break from apron making yesterday to work on a project I've had in mind for quite a while: vintage...
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Sometimes I hear a song that hits some integral chord that's been playing over and over in my own head, that lulls me into a...
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(a tale of two thymes in photos)Obviously, don't grow and dry pot.If you have never sheered a thyme plant before, it can seem a little...
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See that beautiful lemon thyme plant spilling over the edge of this barrel? I'm going to shear it like a sheep today. Before the spit-bugs...
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Kaiserin Friedrich is covered in small buds. This is one determined sturdy rose and he has a wonderful strong tea rose fragrance. There's no excuse...
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(And a very bad film that you probably enjoyed)This is the newest version of the bib apron with the flower detail. I was so tired...
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Peonies are a little bit like sex, the way they creep up on you and then suddenly they are exploding all over the place with...
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(the chickens have nothing to do with this post.)Classic retail wisdom: never argue with the customer because they are always right.Yes, so true, so true....
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I'm having a very stardust moment here. Please don't scare it away. Dustpan Alley is officially official. This is a big moment for a would-have-been...
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This past Saturday we had our friends Lisa, Lawrence, and their three lovely bairns over for dinner. As far as I know, none of them...
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(from trees)Like fledgling Blue Jays. Max and Rex found this little guy huddled up in Max's "fort"* It's a real pain in the ass when...
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By now, if you've been paying attention around here at all, you are aware that I think children are the most adorable creatures on earth...
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These wee pears are Red Sensation Bartlets. I love the beginning of the life of fruit where it's just beginning to swell, right at the...
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Sometimes, after walking through panic and stress you have to go with the flow that presents itself. It makes sense to clean the house if...
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It is 8:34 pm on a Wednesday night and I feel like an ocean is closing over my ears. The laundry that has been piling...
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Getting up at 5:30am is my favorite thing. We all got up early to take my mom to the hospital for her replacement hip surgery....
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Angelina The Flame Retardant Human suffered a collapse of back not sixty seconds after publishing yesterday's blog post in which she had loudly declared her...
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