You may or may not know that Anner and I host an epic Ice Cream Social every summer. And when I say epic, I’m not exaggerating. We’re talking ‘more toppings than guests‘ kind of epic. ‘Folks schedule their summer family vacations so they can be there‘ kind of epic. ‘Yes, please DO have thirds‘ kind
This is a story of our house, us and yet another bit of risk-taking. When we returned home from the big trip, our house looked like this: In fact, aside from me painting the porch brown from it’s original rust red, this is exactly what the house looked like when I bought it over a decade ago. I’ll never forget bringing Anner
Things have been crazy around here with Aaron getting a new personal assistant client and me all signed-up for my dream job… yep, life is about to get Nine-To-Five Real here any second. After two glorious years of setting our own schedule it’s time, once again, to start filling the money bucket…but first, how about one last get-away? Oooo!
It’s so interesting to me that all the photos posted of street art around the world are really just snapshots in time. As you read this, these works might already be painted over or simply worn away! The internet sure helps with keeping these transient artworks alive and this little memory presents part two of the
Since we’ve been home, I’ve been exploring ways to become a tiny, tiny part of the street art scene here in Seattle. First we went and met with the director of Urban Artworks, an organization that works with kids in a justice program helping them learn skills rather than get jail-time for small offenses. The