xo
love,
Kim
Monday, December 20, 2010
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Friday, December 10, 2010
Wednesday, December 08, 2010
dust
this is today
i woke very early
and instead of pretending to be normal
and getting me required eight hours
at five
i rose
and made a puppy who is blue
named ralf
then i went into the mountain of laundry
laundry mountain
and putting on my scaling equipement
started the climb
used bleach
this is new
and folded a bunch
and put it in large plastic bag
like the laundromat that takes in laundry
and charges 20 a pound
fresh
then the tub
called me
and the terrible cleaning product
because really it's embarassing but it is grey
and the fumes woke my daughter
what the heck is this awful stuff
but i think it is working magic
on my martha stewart dreams
then i ate old pizza and new tea
and bea my girl
told me she isn't feeling well
it's that time of year
so i called the school
and feed the pets
and did more laundry
and took the dog out
first putting him into the equivilant of a snow suit
perpetually two
i put him in little rubber boots with socks to make
taking them off easier
because of the salt
and returned the depressing but well made film
to the library
and we meet up with a cute weiner dog
who had anger management issues
and yelled at my dog
and scared me
not so cute
and then while the computer warmed up
she's old and finicky
i swept under the love seat
and owen the dog tried to help
eat the dust bunnies
but i shoed him away
and the hanukah is ending tonight
and the tree is up
and things keep coming in the house
like flyers
and greeting cards from people who sold us something
like insurance
and stuff like presents
some we eat
others we wear
others linger
and i am reminded of the heap to charity
that i haven't called for pick up
and all the magazines to read
and books and patterns
and the dust
which likes to settle down
and make its self at home
it's only 9:30
will my tub become sparkling
will the fumes intoxicate us
will we be okay
my smile isn't super white
my teeth are like that
words
paper
fabric
stuff
stuff
stuff
de-clutter
clean
sort
put away
make
create
breathe
live
Monday, November 29, 2010
Thank You!
Thank you to all that made the Crafternoon Tea as lovely and tasty and fun as usual.
Thank you to all that stopped by and to those that purchased my wares.
Lots of my wooly friends found good homes, here are a few of the stories:
Tiny a little bear who likes big things is going to a big baby, that will surely make him happy. Huggy found a young man named Liam who is keen to introduce him to the other soft friends he lives with. Francisio a green puppy with a red polka dot leash will be a surprise for a very special four year old boy. Maximillion Stuffnsuch is boldly going to go to work at the office of a woman who enthusiastically took him home.
Thanks to all.
I am looking forward to opening my suitcases in the future.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Monday, October 11, 2010
Wednesday, October 06, 2010
wooly wordy
It's all about yarn these days.
Knitting.
Crocheting.
Recycling wooly sweaters.
Working at the Yarn store.
Posting yarny creations on etsy.
Colours.
Construction.
Watching people and the knitted garments they are wearing.
Watching films and television and the knitted garments they are wearing.
Fashion TV.
Hel Style blog.
oh and the leaves on my walks with owen the dog,
the orange maple leaves leave me invigorated and full.
did i mention i like wool,
and that autumn is my favorite season?
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Thank You!
Thanks to everyone who came and paid me a visit at Word on the Street, as usual it was a wonderful way to meet up.
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Word on the Street
The last Sunday of September offers us Word on the Street.
Sunday September 26th in the lovely Queen's Park in Toronto, many words and pages will be in this extraordinary literary event!
I too will be there in mind, spirt ,body and stuff. I will be exhibiting some of my work for sale under the banner 2 X 4 to the forehead, in the Fringe Beat section of the festival. I will be sharing a space with my witty friend James Spyker who is a fine, word smith and book binder.
In addition to being involved with my own table full of mirth. I have done some illustrations for The Story Walk produced by the MTML (Metro Toronto Movement for Literacy) Very exciting indeed. Please check out the Word on the Street website for more information about this and further details on the event.
Looking forward to seeing you under the trees!
Monday, August 30, 2010
Friday, August 20, 2010
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
included in summery
Monday, July 26, 2010
punk rock pork and rice
in he walked
about 30 with flying flag regalia of beer ,bands , tats and skulls
with the prettiest pink mohawk ever
'pork and rice'
he ordered,
delivering me a required scowl and snear
the owner past middle age, asian, slightly plump and relaxed hollered from the table
'hey i like your hair'
'thanks man'
he answered
the owner enquired further
about the hairdo.
'how long it take you to do your hair,
about 2 hours?'
the pink mohawk wearer replyed
'about 15 years'
i waited enjoying the chinese opera, and the old woman that was complaining
and the awesome clashing of floral patterns and the wobegon way the staff did what they must
i got a huge bag of food to take out
the sun glared and i wore sunglasses
and remembered what one of my art teachers used to answer
when someone asked how long it took him to do a certain piece of art
'all my life'
perhaps another answer is
'about 15 years'
the food was a little greasy,
but i knew it would be
but it was delicious
and along with delivering it home
it came with a story at the dinner table
about a very pretty pink mohawk
it's 11am now
do you know where your punk rocker is?
in bed i think shades drawn
in twisted sheets
and full belly.
about 30 with flying flag regalia of beer ,bands , tats and skulls
with the prettiest pink mohawk ever
'pork and rice'
he ordered,
delivering me a required scowl and snear
the owner past middle age, asian, slightly plump and relaxed hollered from the table
'hey i like your hair'
'thanks man'
he answered
the owner enquired further
about the hairdo.
'how long it take you to do your hair,
about 2 hours?'
the pink mohawk wearer replyed
'about 15 years'
i waited enjoying the chinese opera, and the old woman that was complaining
and the awesome clashing of floral patterns and the wobegon way the staff did what they must
i got a huge bag of food to take out
the sun glared and i wore sunglasses
and remembered what one of my art teachers used to answer
when someone asked how long it took him to do a certain piece of art
'all my life'
perhaps another answer is
'about 15 years'
the food was a little greasy,
but i knew it would be
but it was delicious
and along with delivering it home
it came with a story at the dinner table
about a very pretty pink mohawk
it's 11am now
do you know where your punk rocker is?
in bed i think shades drawn
in twisted sheets
and full belly.
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Monday, June 14, 2010
thank you for visiting
inside at the computer,
with the urban back door open
i can hear them
constant in their want
of a worm
a grub
an insect
i see two when i look in the hedge
balanced very nicely
a custom buildt nest
so close to us gawky
huge humans
and the rest of city hum
two tiny odd looking little birds
in a perfect circular thatched looking nest
i have seen the mother over them
feeding them
away from them
trusting the little chips
with promise of return
how lucky am i
to witness tiny nature
in this big smoke
of a city
and little infant chips
and odd growing in feather fluff
and such awesome newness
and nature!
with the urban back door open
i can hear them
constant in their want
of a worm
a grub
an insect
i see two when i look in the hedge
balanced very nicely
a custom buildt nest
so close to us gawky
huge humans
and the rest of city hum
two tiny odd looking little birds
in a perfect circular thatched looking nest
i have seen the mother over them
feeding them
away from them
trusting the little chips
with promise of return
how lucky am i
to witness tiny nature
in this big smoke
of a city
and little infant chips
and odd growing in feather fluff
and such awesome newness
and nature!
Monday, June 07, 2010
clean dog dirty dog silent dog
the dog got clean very clean indeed with lots of mountain man hair shaven to produce a handsome city chappy
then the dog got dirty rolling in a remnant of an unnamed deseased animal
the dog got clean with water jug and bath tub and was very tolerant of this new clean idea
in between i heard about a dog
that came barking
only the barks were silent
as called out 'dog with laringitis'
and said once again
'dog with laringitis'
then the dog got dirty rolling in a remnant of an unnamed deseased animal
the dog got clean with water jug and bath tub and was very tolerant of this new clean idea
in between i heard about a dog
that came barking
only the barks were silent
as called out 'dog with laringitis'
and said once again
'dog with laringitis'
Tuesday, June 01, 2010
Sunday, April 25, 2010
many many thanks
Thank you to all that came to say hello and visited me and my wares yesterday at Wayzgoose.
The day was bright sunny and very very hand made bookish which was indeed grand!
A special thank you to Tamara who loaned me her awesome poetry dispensing machine ,the famed Verse-o-Matic. Thank you to my pal Krissy who helped me get it home. I was delighted to fill the Verse-o-Matic with Kim's Suitcase products especially tiny little books with Japanese paper covers. The use of the vending machine was particularly exciting as when I was a wee girl I happened to take a spin on such a machine and obtained of all things a teeny weeny bible. Barbie loved to read it especially before going on a date with Ken...but i degres. At yesterdays book fair a very small girl who had never had the opportunity to turn the crank on such a machine chanced to receive a book made by me! I think we both shared the same degree of delight. Again thank you to James, my dear book selling friend and to his car that got us to the show. Thank you to all the staff and volunteers at the show for again making wayzgoose a lovely time. Many many thanks to all!
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
it is wayzgoose time dear friends
dear friends
it is that time
coming up to the last saturday in april
to be precise saturday april 24th, 2010
9am-5pm in the little lovely town of grimsby
a very fine and well crafted book arts fair
i shall be there
and i invite you dear friend and reader
to come by
and to say hello
i do hope you can attend!
www.town.grimsby.on.ca/Wayzgoose
Wednesday, April 07, 2010
and then it rained
we meet for fish and chips
and you told me you are taking a trip
to chicago
i don't go anywhere
other than in concentric cirlcles
and the deepths of my soul
which isn't exactly no where
but it isn't on any map
that has yet to be published
today i walked around with the dog
and the friend and her dog
and we got caught in rain
and all the grave markers winked
and said 'isn't it good to get wet,
it can be so dry under the earth...'
or maybe that was just the voice of
the ghost coyote that used to live in
the cememtary where we walk
fish and chips was good
greasy and a little too small
but good
and the pathway there
and the people crossing
and walking across the bridge
with plans for building
building plans for your house
and plans for social justice
in small button hole ways
at the end of our meeting
'be continued' flashed on the screen
i took the street car home
to my freshly tidied house
and j and b where hiding together
behind electronic screens
as the day faded
and night closed in
and the blinds made it official
down pour
down pour
today a tea is brewing
a mystical tea from germany
goods travel to me as i stay at home
honing my centre
and watching the sweetest rain drops you ever did see
and you told me you are taking a trip
to chicago
i don't go anywhere
other than in concentric cirlcles
and the deepths of my soul
which isn't exactly no where
but it isn't on any map
that has yet to be published
today i walked around with the dog
and the friend and her dog
and we got caught in rain
and all the grave markers winked
and said 'isn't it good to get wet,
it can be so dry under the earth...'
or maybe that was just the voice of
the ghost coyote that used to live in
the cememtary where we walk
fish and chips was good
greasy and a little too small
but good
and the pathway there
and the people crossing
and walking across the bridge
with plans for building
building plans for your house
and plans for social justice
in small button hole ways
at the end of our meeting
'be continued' flashed on the screen
i took the street car home
to my freshly tidied house
and j and b where hiding together
behind electronic screens
as the day faded
and night closed in
and the blinds made it official
down pour
down pour
today a tea is brewing
a mystical tea from germany
goods travel to me as i stay at home
honing my centre
and watching the sweetest rain drops you ever did see
Tuesday, April 06, 2010
the truth about the weather
today is grey
and all the other colours sing quietly
i love this cool weather
soft coloured and peaceful
yesterday was bright and sunny
and everybody and their cousin
was out enjoying the day
my quiet streets
a little more cluttered
the conversation with the cracks in the pavement
and the greens of the leaves
harder to hear
i wore sun glasses
and followed my sandled feet
through the streets
bright weather heat
feels too glossy to me
like overmade up make up on an already beautiful face
it's hard to explain
as others rejoice in the good fortune of sun
that i really do feel best in the rain...
and all the other colours sing quietly
i love this cool weather
soft coloured and peaceful
yesterday was bright and sunny
and everybody and their cousin
was out enjoying the day
my quiet streets
a little more cluttered
the conversation with the cracks in the pavement
and the greens of the leaves
harder to hear
i wore sun glasses
and followed my sandled feet
through the streets
bright weather heat
feels too glossy to me
like overmade up make up on an already beautiful face
it's hard to explain
as others rejoice in the good fortune of sun
that i really do feel best in the rain...
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Tuesday, March 02, 2010
Monday, February 22, 2010
Tuesday, February 02, 2010
Monday, February 01, 2010
Friday, January 29, 2010
button rings in process
These were so much fun to make. A tin of buttons, a box of thread and time to think which with which?
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Monday, January 18, 2010
Sunday, January 17, 2010
haiti fund raiser
Nathalie-Roze Fisher is organizing a fund raising event in aid of Haiti.
Please check her website for further information
www.nathalie-roze.com
thank you
kim
Please check her website for further information
www.nathalie-roze.com
thank you
kim
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
a valentine opera in pictures for you
many hearts in this saga of love, including the sad and timely break up of a snail and the love of one man and his root vegetables....
greeting card available from my etsy shop
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxooxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo!!!!!
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Friday, January 08, 2010
Wednesday, January 06, 2010
today's heart
is a chicken nugget shaped like a heart
(you must trust me because it has been eatten)
today's heart
is waking up a little later than planned
and running to hold the bus while jay makes hot chocolate for bea's trip to the slopes
today's heart
skips beats
and wants so many things
mostly sleep
today's heart
is shaped with words
that are kind
and hot beverages to sooth the soul
today's heart is beating
to the rhythm of a sweet samba only much much slower
xo
(you must trust me because it has been eatten)
today's heart
is waking up a little later than planned
and running to hold the bus while jay makes hot chocolate for bea's trip to the slopes
today's heart
skips beats
and wants so many things
mostly sleep
today's heart
is shaped with words
that are kind
and hot beverages to sooth the soul
today's heart is beating
to the rhythm of a sweet samba only much much slower
xo
Tuesday, January 05, 2010
Monday, January 04, 2010
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