



Purses and coasters and dishclothes and tea Oh My! Made by me for my lovelies!















Hazel has invited me to join a comic fair held at Meltdown in December, so I am trying to pump out some books to sell. I am finally going to realize the long postphoned Nudibranch book. I made 16 or so illustrations of these tiny sea slugs and never got around to finishing the project. David Michael is making me eggs and toast on a beautiful poppy plate. I am very lucky.
I have to thank my first ever roomate, Emily Glotch, for converting me to the world of tea. On late stressfull college nights she wooed me with big soothing cups of Ginger Peach as I came down off of rediculous Form and Space projects. Although coffee and I flirted sleeplessly, I found it too jittery and overpowering in the long run, tea, my heart belongs to you. This is the lovely cup I enjoyed last night, Assam Gold Leaf, in the lovely glass given to me by Agata to make a snow globe out of, which I lazily never got around to. On Sunday I'll be hosting a cookies and crafts session at my apartment at 1 pm (anyone invited who loves to craft!) and I'll be making chunky thick blodie cookies and brewing up a big pot of Lompoc flower tea. It's a fancy black tea mixed with dried flowers from the local fields - and it smells & tastes wonderful.

