Sunday Stash #253 – Drinks on Me
As I was cleaning up the piles of fabric in my studio, I found a few pieces I’ve yet to show you. I’m sure there could be a few more still buried in there. Heck,...
As I was cleaning up the piles of fabric in my studio, I found a few pieces I’ve yet to show you. I’m sure there could be a few more still buried in there. Heck,...
Let me start this post by saying that I firmly believe that words only have the power that you give them. My entire adolescent life I was called a “faggot” or a derivative of such....
It’s been a week. The dust has settled since my Worth More Than a Cricut blog post, and I can confidently say, “I’m still here, damnit!” That’s right, life may have recently given me a few lemons,...
If you’ve seen a smattering of my posts on Instagram lately (molli_sparkles), you would have noticed I’ve been finishing up my blocks for The Honey Pot Bee. For those new around here, The Honey Pot...
Get ready y’all because I put the kettle on this morning and the truth tea has been brewing heavily. The past four months have been unbelievably hard for an untold number of reasons. I have...
Sunday Stash this week is once again brought to you by A&E Fabrics in Pensacola, Florida. I really can’t say enough good things about this down-home fabric shop. After last week’s hung over post, I...
Are you ready to let the sequins rain down love? Last weekend Sydney celebrated the 40th anniversary of the Sydney Gay & Lesbian Mardi Gras. This is our version of Pride, and has not a...
by Molli Sparkles · Published March 8, 2018 · Last modified September 1, 2021
It’s been quite a long while since I had a post about the No Girls Allowed Quilt Bee. That’s mainly because I haven’t had a NGAQB quilt to work on in my hot little hands....
Keeping it real today, and you best believe I am so hung over that my alcohol-soaked sparkles could combust with the tiniest of sparks! So let’s not get too flaming around here today! This weekend...
I’ll tell you a little story that I’m sure 83% of you can relate to. About a year ago Mr. Sparkles said to me, “I want some new cushions for the couch.” The implication there...