Sunday Stash #265 – Rainbow Patchwork
Way back at the end of 2017, I entered an art show at a gay dance festival called Tropical Fruits held up in Lismore, NSW. It’s a … different type of place, but what can...
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Sunday Stash #264 – Fabric Meandering
These all came from a trip to Canberra I took at the end of last year. Mr. Sparkles and I took a meandering journey on our way home, stopping in a multitude of local quilt...
Sunday Stash #263 – Back
Let me just dust myself off for a few minutes. [extended pause] Whew. Okay, then. Where did that two months go since my last post? To say that there’s been some shit happening in my...
Sunday Stash #260 – Hey Old Friend
Are you ready for the trippy fact of the day that’s gonna give your mind a screaming mimi? It’s been exactly seventy days since my last Sunday Stash post. Wha-wha-wha!? Seventy days, y’all! That’s ten...
Sunday Stash #257 – Haiku I Forgot
Sometimes fabrics slip through the cracks. They just do, okay. I swear I love them all equally–sideways glance–but I can’t help it if I occasionally want to run my fingers along some other silk charmeuse....
Sunday Stash #256 – MAD
Madrid was the last stop on our recent European tour. It was also a whirlwind of wine, tapas, friends and frivolity. I honestly think I could have a Madrid do-over as some parts are still...
Sunday Stash #255 – LIS
Lisbon! I shouldn’t tell you this, but you need to stop your lives and get to Lisbon pronto. It was a sparkling highlight on our tour, and I would gladly pack up everything and move...
Sunday Stash #254 – NYC
I’m back, baby cakes! And como no (“of course”) I brought some fabric with me! Over the past twenty-five days, Mr. Sparkles and I went on an around the world holiday celebrating our 37/50th birthdays....
Sunday Stash #251 – Fabric Party
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...
Sunday Stash #250 – Hong Uver
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...
