Current reason for not blogging: My Closet Has Given Up.

It was just a question of time, really and it was a good run while it lasted. Still, I'm a little broken hearted and more than a smidgen disgusted at myself. Tim Gunn would question where I was going with this. Santino would think it was too much. Andre could be lost forever in there. No one needs this big a wardrobe. My closet apparently agreed with me.

Here you can see the moment it decided to teach me this hard lesson....but it was when I tried to stuff some of the excess under my bed....and found more clothes that I had already squirreled away that I realized that this was an Cat. Imelda disaster. I don't even leave the house often enough to wear all this. If anyone has tips on culling calico or how to siphon chiffon I am all ears. (Bearing in mind of course that there's double this amount of stuff in another room and that I have no intention of actually getting rid of anything)

Here are two pre-colapse projects as seen from the side for reasons I shall keep to myself (which means I don't remember why).




Soundtrack: "Maybe Love Will Change Your Mind" , Stevie Nicks
Photos of Pacafiesta to follow, plus updated template and links