sometimes i feel like steve martin in baby mama.
- i think i am a genius for hiring people like angela and kelly and uncle bill and cole and my mom...
- i am incredibly calm when i am incredibly angry
- i get what it means to create a space that exudes the essence of a shell
- i reward my people with long awkward texts, emails, and speeches elaborating on their fabulousness
- i am wicked weird
shells make me believe in a Great Designer.
shells are art.
once upon a time, tim and i traveled to sanibel island for the sole purpose of shell seeking. our kitchen windowsill is lined with shells we found there, shells my dear friend found for me in africa, shells we found with dear friends in nicaragua, shells that fill me with happy memories. so when we noticed that that our client shared my love for shells we knew exactly what to do for her dining room table...
i was so blown away with how important and magnificent kelly made this collection look by giving each kind of shell it's own jar rather than mixing them all together. i'm eyeing my collection in a new way now. any minute now i'm going to dump it all out on the floor and separate them into piles of like kinds. you know, like you do with your halloween candy. i mean, like the KIDS do with THEIR halloween candy.
happy friday, beautiful people!
maybe, collect something this weekend and put it in a pretty jar.
there are a ton at homegoods right now.
christina for all