There's A Story Behind This Photo

and you can find it here. my friend erin (the beauty behind design for mankind) just published her first issue of mankind mag and it's amazing. i was lucky enough to be a part of it.

She Was a Fifties Housewife

That is until someone threw her in a box for god knows how long. I was lucky enough to find her in said box while on a recent trip to the rose bowl swap meet. I picked her up, dusted her off and paid for her. Now I've given her a chance to express her feelings, most of which i'm sure have been repressed for as long as she can remember. I don't repress my feelings. Never have, but still I can relate. Can you? See more here or here.

Let's go to the beach.

There's an empty chair right under that first blue umbrella.

I Miss Florida.

A lot! Let's all just take a moment to enjoy the view.

I don't want to leave these folks.

Old Friends

New friends are fantastic, but there is something about old friends that is very special. I dug this out of the old box of fun. Bridget and Cindy. Two old friends. I wonder where they are now? I also wonder where those awesome pom poms are. I would love to pimp my tap shoes with a pair. I'm still in Florida enjoying the sunshine and the rain, and the big screen tv, and the air conditioning, the free meals . . . the list goes on. I spent the weekend in St. Petersburg, Florida with some other old friends (they aren't actually old, but our friendship is) as we celebrated our friend JC's (and her new husband, Greg) wedding. I wish we had more time together, because they are the lovliest bunch of girls. I miss you guys. Thanks for all of your support. Ok. I'm off to take some polaroids. See you soon.

Can you say glamour?

80's glamour! I'm only showing you this because I like you . . . a lot.