three yards of space fabric, fifteen feet of ruffles, three spools of metallic thread (gold and silver for the edges of the ruffles!) and eight hours later, i have this. i designed it special for a friend!
… seriously the metallic edges of the ruffles are the best part.
This is fantastic!
Who wants to make one for me????
OK, I don’t usually get excited by clothes, but holy hell this is gorgeous. :D
my only survivng napkin poem:
The clocking in and the clocking out
the building up and the breaking down
while powdered-sugar dreams collide
and my greatest work is being alive
and I’m thinking I’m lucky to have this job
but the mood is breaking our backs
over cars that I’m too poor to drive
and there’s money and money but never enough
and I’m good and I’m kind but I still have bad lick
and I sleep and I sleep but wake up feeling beat
and I think that this poem is my final defeat
flicker via pinterest
Anne Rice, Blackwood Farm
i needed this.
"Without death, life is meaningless. It is a story that can never be told. A song that can never be sung. For how would one finish it?"
Henry Sturges in Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter by Seth Grahame-Smith (via jesdamato)
