My camera's broken. Drew's camera runs out of batteries. And frankly, they take dull photos even when they're working. I want to get a nice camera, but no breath is being held on it. Since I don't believe in telling without showing, I don't have much to show. I do want to share all of the fabulous blogs I've found. Amazing people out there, super aesthetics (if only I could be a super hero). [See new blog links to the right].
I don't usually think about design. I just make and hope the design falls into place. Then I had the super idea to make my own invitations. Seemed simple enough. I make my own valentines by the dozens every year. It's not the same. I spent time scrolling through magazines and blogs. Good ideas ended up in pieces and in knots. I bit off more than I could chew. I kept measuring once and cutting twice. I got frustrated. I had a loving man often wondering when we'd get our kitchen table back.
Luckily, something clicked a few days ago and I'm on a roll. The rsvp envelopes matched the tiny orange hearts on the stamps. I was off. Hopefully.
In the mean time, I dug deep for some good old photos of my own that make me want to make something. This is from a trip to Brooklyn in 2008. I love double bikes, though I never want to be the person in the back.
If I had to do it over again, I'd draw a little pen and ink of this bike and use it for invites. Maybe for Valentine's day.
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