my little surprise
Friday, November 20th, 2009New rings! These are bold, statement rings–much larger than the rest of my rings. Go look!
New rings! These are bold, statement rings–much larger than the rest of my rings. Go look!

(any opportunity for a Chibi photo, right?)
Can you believe it is time for a post like this? Me neither! Where did 2009 go? Oh goodness.
Let’s talk for a sec about holiday ordering. For US deliveries, I ship USPS Priority Mail, which is generally 2-3 days. So, if you really, really need an item before Santa Claus gets here, and you are in the US (or shipping to the US), please order on or before the 15th of December. Orders outside of the US, I can’t give a definite cut-off date, because it varies so much from country to country, so please just order as soon as possible. Keep in mind that this is the busiest time of year for post offices, and place your orders accordingly!
Check back tomorrow for those surprises I was telling you about!
xoxo,
Sarah

This is what I saw on my drive home from Houston last Saturday. Windows down, music up. I kind of had a moment.
Have a good weekend! I’m going to have some surprises for you next week.

Nicole is the lucky winner of my necklace giveaway. I’ll be getting in touch with you via e-mail later on today for your shipping information.
Thanks again to everyone who entered!
xoxo,
Sarah
That what I am doing these days. It is also a very corny post title.

Just got finished with back-to-back shows, and I am tired! But sometimes it is a good feeling to be really tired. Just worked to the bone. I’ve learned that I can navigate my way around unfamiliar places using only Maps on my iPhone, drag a hand-truck loaded with all my display items from my car to a show venue and then back*, and watch not one, but TWO scary zombie movies without having bad dreams. I also learned that you shouldn’t wear your new boots to explore downtown Houston on foot, because you’ll get a huge blister on your heel. The last few days have been BIG for me, I tell you.
Oh, but–the thing you are waiting for! At least, I think you are. Check back Monday to find out the contest winner. I’m glad to know so many of you are as excited about boots as I am (just don’t wear them around downtown Houston without previously breaking them in–see previous paragraph).
*or sometimes, convince some sheriff’s department officers to do it for me. But the fact that it happened, and that I made it happen, counts, right? I think it does.
I know, I know…I said Thursday, and here it is Friday afternoon. I’m late! So I decided to make it up to you by choosing one of my favorite necklaces for the giveaway this time.

So, on to the giveaway…around here, it is starting to feel a little bit like fall. I mean, look what I found today:

Of course, in Austin, fall just means that it’s not hot anymore, but everyone is starting to take advantage of our little change in seasons–sweaters, boots, and leggings are all starting to pop up. It’s great! I love dressing for cooler weather. But I want to know what YOU love about dressing for cooler weather. For this contest, all you have to do is leave a comment on this blog entry, telling me what you plan on wearing as the temperatures go down (or if you’re lucky enough to live somewhere with a real fall, what you are already wearing).
Same rules as last time:
♥ Be sure to leave a good contact e-mail in the comments form (don’t worry; your e-mail address won’t be visible to anyone except you and me). Entries without a valid e-mail address will be disqualified–I need to find out how to get you your necklace!
♥ Only one comment per reader, please
♥ This giveaway is open to US addresses only
♥ Winning entry will be chosen using the random number generator at random.org
♥ All entries must be received by Friday, October 30th, at 5:00 p.m. CST.
♥ Last contest’s winner is not eligible for this contest (sorry, Nadine!)
Good luck!


This was my booth at the Urban Street Bazaar hosted by Make in Dallas. This was my second year doing the show, and it is always really fun. Make is in the cutest neighborhood, and lots of people came out despite the cold and drizzly weather.
My friend Travis Nichols came along to help me out with the show, and I was really lucky that he did, because he was a huge help to me. You know who else was lucky that Travis was there? This guy:

He was going around with a little bicycle ice-cream truck (is that what you would call that? I’m not sure) and having people draw on it with a magic marker. I don’t think he had any idea that he was getting an original Travis Nichols drawing for free. I drew something, too–a picture of myself. Ha!

Thanks to everybody who came out! I’ll be back in Dallas October 29-30th for Shecky’s Girls Night Out at FIG.
xoxo, Sarah
PS – I think it’s about that time again. I’m going to do another giveaway. Come back on Thursday…
If you’re going to be in Dallas this weekend, please come to the Urban Street Bazaar! It is a really fun show in a super-cute neighborhood, and there’s a lot of other fun things going on in the area this weekend, too.
xoxo,
Sarah

I have never been a huge poetry person. I mean, I like it enough, but I am much more into fiction. But I do have a favorite poem. My uncle is a big fan of Stanley Kunitz, and that’s how I found out about him, and then I took a poetry class years ago, and I developed a deeper appreciation for his work.
One of his poems always stands out to me. It is something that I always come back to–I can’t hardly even describe it. It’s one of those things where I want to say, “look at THIS line!” but I want to say that about every line.
So I’ll just share the whole thing with you.
by Stanley Kunitz
I have walked through many lives,
some of them my own,
and I am not who I was,
though some principle of being
abides, from which I struggle not to stray.
When I look behind,
as I am compelled to look
before I can gather strength
to proceed on my journey,
I see the milestones dwindling
toward the horizon
and the slow fires trailing
from the abandoned camp-sites,
over which scavenger angels
wheel on heavy wings.
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
out of my true affections,
and my tribe is scattered!
How shall the heart be reconciled
to its feast of losses?
In a rising wind
the manic dust of my friends,
those who fell along the way,
bitterly stings my face.
yet I turn, I turn,
exulting somewhat,
with my will intact to go
wherever I need to go,
and every stone on the road
precious to me.
In my darkest night,
when the moon was covered
and I roamed through wreckage,
a nimbus-clouded voice
directed me:
“Live in the layers,
not on the litter.”
Though I lack the art
to decipher it,
no doubt the next chapter
in my book of transformations
is already written,
I am not done with my changes.