Yesterday was a mess, the crafty life had been put aside for some serious hardcore rap show and my significant other birthday so, even if I felt like I didn't do a damn thing, it was wonderful.
I'm seriously thinking about my first giveaway ever but I'm still not sure about the prize.

What's your fave item amongst those in my shop? Help a girl out!

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Blooming

I knew it would happen again. New resolution, new blog and then... nothing but start negleting things once again.
Big news though: I've happily started sewing, handstitching and making things on a daily basis and I L O V E it. It keeps me happy, compliments motivate me and I started making all new kind of stuff!
I got myself some nice Japanese broquade fabric (witch I really can't wait show you what will become), all kinds of resin supplies and a nice new studio that, yeah, still need a lot of work done but it does its work just fine even now :)
I've finally updated my etsy shop with some new necklace collars, cameo necklaces/rings/brooches and Cameo cuff bracelets and I must say that I'm really proud of the new designs! I'm still working on some hand embroidered shirt collars (just got a small break to update the blog, actually :) ) wich I can't wait to show you.
Speaking of which... It's time to get back to work now but I swear I won't keep all the big news that are coming for me from now on, summer is here in the ancient Rome and my crafty side just bloom like the most fragrant of the rose.

<3

K

Alive.

Nope, I'm not dead. I'm just really bad at keeping things.
I know that after two months of pure silcence now you're expecting a detailed overview of recent events but, well, I'm sorry to disappoint you but this is just not the case.
The best I can do now is leaving you with my etsy shop url and a picture of my last tattoo. I'm leaving for London tomorrow with my girlfriend Gogo.

STARBUCKS HERE I COME.

(Done by my bro. Cuns)

Ready. Steady. Go.

The never ending felt adventure

Seriously? Two days just to find some damn light green and purple felt? More than 20km covered? 10 shops visited? And thank god I live downtown in the fucking capital.
This slowed down everything. Argh.

So, I booked my place at a Japanese market that is all about handmade goodies. I was just postponing the resservation because deep in my soul I knew that when it was done I had got no more excuses and no more time to procrastinate doing NOTHING. Mental madness led me to this just to keep me in shape since I've got so much time for my daily Carmen Electra routine.

Changing subject, a friend of mine went to Oslo some weeks ago and I nicely forced him to bring me back from his trip some candies since I'm slightly obsessed with them (and with nice packages in general).

My shrine and the new addictions to it

And this is what happens when we decide to have a party on the roof. Pictures are pre and post hangover meals.

And this is my summer madness crew (some members missed the shot though...)

Ok, back to work. Gah.

Living

Powder.
Laces.
Trims.
Heels.
Shooting.
Mall.
Wine.
Chips.
Pizza.
Sad friend.
More Wine.
Happiness.

That sums up everything, no big update today, sorry.

The human ass pincushion

Lots of big news for the future that include markets, expos, collaborations.

Less more for the present since I'm stuck here still trying to figure out the perfect daily schedule that will allow me to make enough stuff  in less than two weeks for the Japanese Market.

As for real life, since I really miss some of that in my life right now I compell my friend to take the world to me and that also includes sweet gift from Norway. Since I'm SLIGHTLY obsessed by kawaii packagings (see pictures below that only show 1/4 of my mad collection), I forced a friend of mine to bring me back something from his holiday in Oslo.

And that what happens when you leave your pins on the couch, even if you warned your homeboy 5 seconds before he sat down.

Got to get my ass back to the sewing machine table.