Wedding of Sparkles
Are you sitting down with confetti in your pockets? Are your Kylie Minogue gold lamé hot-pants ready to catch fire? Are you ready for the best news in a long-ole, little-while? Because I am about...
by Molli Sparkles · Published September 19, 2020 · Last modified September 24, 2020
Are you sitting down with confetti in your pockets? Are your Kylie Minogue gold lamé hot-pants ready to catch fire? Are you ready for the best news in a long-ole, little-while? Because I am about...
How are y’all holding up out there? What a crazy, mixed up world we’ve found ourselves in, eh? I hope that the majority of you have found a way to stay inside and lock the...
As you are probably aware, Australia is on fire. More than fifteen million acres have burned this bushfire season. More than 1300 homes have been destroyed. Eighteen people have died, including volunteer firefighters, many more...
I’m still quilting like a mofo, I just haven’t been blogging about it. You can check my Instagram for the receipts! IG: molli_sparkles My current working life keeps me pretty time poor. In order to...
And tomorrow night. And the next two weeks.
Did you survive the Thanksgiving long weekend? Furthermore, did you survive the ensuing shopping-palooza that occurs as part of Black Friday through Cyber Monday? And like really, what’s with Cyber Monday sales now lasting all...
As Mariah Carey sings in latest buzz track GTFO, “How ‘bout you get the fuck out?” Well, I’m singing the same Faded notes here because One Sweet Day, I need to get these finished quilt...
Ouch. More than two months worth of ouch, if we’re counting. Some of you may have seen my post on Instagram a few weeks ago, but I’ve been suffering from a ruptured disc in my...
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...
The time has come. It’s time to sell my Juki. (Let the penny drop!) Okay, let me clarify. My TL-98P ain’t goin’ nowhere. If the house were on fire, he’d be the first thing I’d...