Click the image to go vote for my design in the IADT Design Scholarship Contest. You can vote once a day, and I need as many votes as I can get. I greatly appreciate your votes!
If I’m being honest (and I usually am), I must admit to being one of the gadget-lovingest geeks I know. I get kinda drooly over major improvements to computers. I go googly-eyed when upgrading my cell phone. If I’m gonna spend money, there is a good chance that I’ll spend it on tech.
Except…I don’t own an e-reader. Or a tablet. And I don’t plan on purchasing either. If I ever have children, they’re going to feel mightily deprived because they will learn to read from real books, not those LeapFrog monstrosities that define reading as a digital voice dictating the text.
On October 22, I’ll be at the Indian Trail Presbyterian Church Fall Festival painting faces (free!) and selling some of my crafts. This is a sneak peek at some of the stuff I’ll have available. Try to ignore all the crap in the background. Being artsy is a messy business.
- 1-inch square tile magnets, hand painted
- Glass image magnets, varying sizes.
- Hand painted glass ball ornaments.
- Hand painted decorative wooden tray.
- Hand painted decorative wooden tray.
- Small hand painted decorative wooden tray.
- Small square plate, back painted with silver snowflakes. Food safe! Set of 4.
- Small round plate, back painted with snowman design. Food safe! Set of 4.
- Small round plate, back painted. Food safe!
- Small round plate, back painted. Food safe!
- Large round plate, back painted. Food safe! Set of 4.
I’ll have even more stuff available, so if you’re in the Indian Trail, NC, area, drop on by and take a look! The fun starts at 11 am.
For the record, I love Jerrod Niemann. Not just that whole “oh, his music is so great and he’s so talented” kind of love. Nope, I want him to have my babies. (Yeah, I know what I said. Why must I be the one to suffer?)
That being said, I’m not one of those scary “I want you to have my babies” type stalker. I don’t tell him to his face that I want him to have my babies. No, I do it across the perceived distance of the Internet, which is much saner.
Just call me Loco Ono.











