Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Home for the Holidays


And here's Amber's girly bird in situ! in theory I'm starting a flickr thingy, but in practice my computer battery is dying. So stay tuned for picts of the farm in Othello and costumes from the 10 k...

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

gallery shots





ok, not the best, but they give a good impression of my working conditions. see the very impressive looking heater flanked by all those fantastic pennants? it was making me deaf. now i have a space heater under the desk. the card catalog is full of sequins. i have tennis elbow. nuff said.

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

First Duck Done!


The great thing about living in Wheeler is, even if you sleep for 11 hours a day, those other 13 have the potential to be so productive! So, here's the first finished lady- herons and pelicans are soon to follow. I've also commissioned new work for the gallery in February, which is extremely exciting as well...

One of the few handy things about the particular inn I'm inhabiting is that it faces a post office with a flag that lets me know how miserable my run is going to be. Pretty damn miserable...

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

& then I moved to the beach!


Well, to Wheeler, actually, which , to those in the know, is not actually at the beach. But I do go running on the beach (normal in Manzanita, though sometimes in Rock Away) almost every day!

I am living in the Kaffer's Inn and have started a gallery down stairs called The Duck & Pisaster! (pisasters are those orange and purple predatory starfish featured in the first chapter of my favorite book of the year Where The Wild Things Were). Anyway, my gallery is full of things made with love by Matt and Me and also that Ted guy, so if yer ever on the 101 come check it out! I'm sure I'll have better photo's at some point. Also, if you google Duck and Pisaster you will find our/my Etsy page, where everything if for sale! Decoys! Mugs! Bottle Cap Covered Skulls! Etc.!

Oh, and Bix is also doing well. He likes crab and running around on the very old rugs in the attic, which must smell amazing...