The only big bad wolf I came across that night was in the form of that last gin and tonic I had.... woof.
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Little Red Riding Hood
A little number I whipped up for the SCAD Étoile Awards here in NYC. Made from pin-tucked silk chiffon with patent camellia flower and 5 black mink tails closure.


The only big bad wolf I came across that night was in the form of that last gin and tonic I had.... woof.
The only big bad wolf I came across that night was in the form of that last gin and tonic I had.... woof.
Art from Accident
Legend has it that, that during one of the rowdy nights down on Anna Maria Island, someone (the jury is still out) may or may not have fallen asleep with a big glass of merlot (never drink merlot!) in his or her hand.
A quick coat of paint, a couple loads of laundry and a few million apologies later the laughs were back on!
Ever the creative, the marvelous Karen Hasler immortalized this Anna Maria Incident in a mixed media collage with the signature saying of the trip.

Wine truly flies when you're having fun! Thank you so much Hasler family and again... sorry!
A quick coat of paint, a couple loads of laundry and a few million apologies later the laughs were back on!
Ever the creative, the marvelous Karen Hasler immortalized this Anna Maria Incident in a mixed media collage with the signature saying of the trip.
Wine truly flies when you're having fun! Thank you so much Hasler family and again... sorry!
Monday, April 12, 2010
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Urban Garden Update
Friday, April 9, 2010
Body of Work
Some old, some new, I decided to photograph a selection of my work to share with the world. Questions, comments, and constructive critiques are greatly appreciated.
See below posts.
Enjoy.
Note: They're photographed on my female form (named Barbara after my late maternal grandmother) to be added to my womenswear portfolio, even though they were all made on my male form (named Frank after my late maternal grandfather) to fit me. Androgyny at it's finest.
See below posts.
Enjoy.
Note: They're photographed on my female form (named Barbara after my late maternal grandmother) to be added to my womenswear portfolio, even though they were all made on my male form (named Frank after my late maternal grandfather) to fit me. Androgyny at it's finest.
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