It has barely started to look like Spring around here but my mind is already prepared for summer. While skimming through some of my photos I came across last year's Solstice Parade photos and I was transported to my happy place amongst naked cyclists, zombies pulling floats through the streets, hammocks strung in the trees… Continue reading I Am Ready for The Solstice
Lego club ends with a rousing game of "guess the animal I am." How or why this is such a hit is best left for another day, trust me. Kids jump around the room one a hawk another a worm. "Who am I?" Squirt yells. "Mew." I say as she crashes to the ground and flops on… Continue reading Poke Pillow Tutorial
A goal without a plan is just a dream. That my friend is the weak of heart. I say leave the plans to mice and men and jump into it blindfolded, feet first. Unless it is the zombie apocalypse. ALWAYS have a plan for the zombie apocalypse. In about three weeks from now I planned… Continue reading In Over My Head And I’m Ignoring It
Oh Simplicty, destroying the best laid plans. I was going to make Bombshell Batwoman, but with the new Bombshell patterns they released this past week I am just going to cool my jets a bit and see if a Batwoman pattern appears anytime soon. Hey, why reinvent the wheel? If Simplicity wants to make the… Continue reading Historically Accurate Maleficent
Where did this Batman obsession start? One day my husband decides to read a Batman comic the next day we are trying to figure out Robin timelines, he is trying to convince me that I must read about the Court of Owls, and Batman stickers are covering his laptop. Then the shirts show up. The… Continue reading Poison Ivy Shirt Tutorial
One moment my chopper was navigating its way to the township when it all went wrong. There was an explosion, we were hit. We thought we were the only humans left until we were shot down, but there was no time to process this. Base camp was already transmitting info over the radio as we… Continue reading Flash Fiction: The Hoard
The flash in the sky was blinding. I was outside when the world just blinked. That’s what is was or at least the best way to explain what happened; it all just blinked. One moment I was watching my daughter, Miko, do flips off her swing, ringlets of hair wildly flying around and then was… Continue reading Flash Fiction: The Flash
