Here's a photo-roundup of some stuff I did this past month.
Our roomie is moving out. Which left the decision on getting a new roommate or moving to a new space. We chose neither. We decided that the extra room will be a studio space for art, crafts, design and photography. It's time I focus on myself for a bit; who knows, I'll maybe even re-open my Etsy shop. Either way, prepare for more art come September 🎨
It might be a bit rough on my bank account but I think it'll be good for my soul.
Here's some stuff I did this past month.
Give yourself some credit because you’re kicking ass. 👊🏻 *Note to self to do this more often.
So I got a pen pal! Her name is Kimberly and she's from Switzerland.
It feels super weird writing a letter vs. typing something out on a keyboard, talking over the phone or shooting over a text. It has a lot more emotion to it.
And receiving actual hand written letters with pieces of someone else's life who I've never met feels immensely intimate and inspiring. Here's a bit of what Kimberly sent me in a couple of letters. On the back of that film photo, she told me that they have traditional fondue in Switzerland, and asked if we did.
In my response, I said we have fondue but it's not very common. I proceeded to ask if they have string cheese... I'm awaiting an answer.
I actually confetti bombed her the first time around (and luckily she loved it and continues to write).
To me, each time seems like a new challenge to package the letter and little trinkets in a different fashion. That stirs up my creativity a bit, and I like that. This past letter, I took some pages out of Flaunt Magazine, cut 'em up and doodled on them. I also found some old overexposed film which I used as my writing paper, and space for some hand drawn type.
I bundled it all up together with some holographic bird tape I had leftover from my disco ball Halloween costume, and voila! Snail mail perfection.
Not a lot of people write letters anymore. I recommend doing so. It's nice to take a break from the constant wave of technology, sit back and communicate in an old school manner.