Thursday, April 15, 2010

Not Thinking

When I am down, I usually bury myself in busy. I try not to think too much. And I am rather awful at commiserating with others. I hide. So this week, I have been throwing all my energy into Georgia and my work. It's been a great mental eraser--except the cutout cookie shapes of cats (urgh) and Georgia asking where her pet is every morning. (Haven't quite figured out how to deal with that yet--she is only two, after all.)

Anyway, I've frosted, baked, and sewn my brains out--and for a good reason. I am going to be participating in a little bazaar with friends. Mariana will be selling incredible hand painted (shibori technique) leggings and Joy has charming and hip little clothes for boys mostly (an under-tapped market, I'd say...). So if you are out and about on Friday or Saturday, you can find us at Rua Al. Lorena, 1986 from noon to seven.


  1. Ficaram maravilhosos, boa sorte, bom bazar!

    I also feel very sad about dear Bogart.



  2. I am so sorry to hear of the passing of Bogart.
    Busy is a wonderful form of therapy, and you are very good at busy. The timing of the bazaar is perfect, and I'm sure it will be wonderful.
    love & hugs

    p.s. I will take a picture of your post in my very cute (fruit & veges EVERYWHERE) waiting room. "thank-you tammy, it is perfect"

  3. Adoro seu blog!
    Muito inspirador, lindos cupcakes.

  4. What? Handpainted leggings? Why am I not closer to you?
    I'm so sorry about Bogart love. xo