As I’m unsure of my readership generally, I can’t be sure if my absence was noted or not. In any event, I have been devoting all of my creative energies to my son-shine. He’s 8 months old now, and I’m slowly but surely starting to crawl out of the cave and be interesting again.

Ahem. Hello!

A strict devotion to neutral color schemes.

Womanly art of breastfeeding.

Driftwood.

Eucalyptus.

Extreme eyelashes by any means.

Pemmican.

This perfect review of Beyond the Valley of the Dolls.

Primal living.

White tshirt, jeans, red lipstick, done. I call this look Lady James Dean. (not pictured here.)

Final thoughts:

I have found taste making to be near impossible. My focus has been pretty much every where else.

“Living in the Material World”.

The Lewis Sisters. In Particular ‘He’s an Oddball’.

Commander Cody.

Opal.

Thonet.

The Secret Life of Plants.

Songs in which some sort of non-singing monologue is delivered.

Vintage Steiff.

Zesting.

Clear red. Vinyl, lipstick, etc.

Smoky quartz.

Fancy juices.

Swedish Hasbeens.

Satintones ‘Going to the Hop.’

Pheromone by Marilyn Miglin.

Lavender jade.

Gold mesh.

Creepy organ music.

Lavender and greige.

“Venus in Furs”.

“The Knack and How To Get It’. I can’t believe it took me so long to finally watch this. Highly, highly recommended.

Ps. I was planned to celebrate 3 years of TMC with a best of post. Upon review, this is not the best idea. So instead, allow me to thank all those friends who have truly brought some wondrous stuff to my attention. And thanks to Jasmine, for commenting so goofily and tirelessly.