<deep breath> Ok, here goes. I’m coming out of the closet with a few things today. First off, I’m ripping off that weird blogger Band-aid of privacy and inviting you, my dear readers, into my home for a FUN Girl’s Night Out. Ready? Here goes… I’m hosting an Outlander premier party! Here is the backstory… years ago my friends Dusty…
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Alright. Gotta be honest. My garage is like my prop closet where I keep all sorts of junky old stuff lying around. If I see something cool while I’m out thrift shopping, I snag it and put it in the garage. Some folks might call it hoarding. Some folks might call me Fred Sanford. I call it blog propping. You…
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In case y’all haven’t noticed. I love junk. Any kind of rusty old junk. I’m on it. And chippy, peeling doors. And vintage anything. So, when I combine all of those elements together with some beautiful container gardens it kinda makes my head want to explode with joy. I might as well get it over with and change my name…
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In case you haven’t noticed, I’m a little bit obsessed with state shaped items. I love the shape of my home state of Alabama. There are a few states in our Union that have easily recognizable shapes, and I feel like Alabama is one of them. It’s a mirror image of Mississippi, so I guess that could be confusing to…
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I’m home from Haven 2014, without very much to show for it except the memories and a hangover. I never even pulled out my big camera, so I have VERY few actual photos that turned out from the weekend. All of my iphone selfies taken at the ballroom parties look all dark and downright embarrassing. Plus, I totally forgot to…
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