Thursday, June 30, 2011
Yep...it's Summer!
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
WOYWW - Building a Dummy
On Saturday I pitched a book, in rough thumbnail form to a class of mega-talented artists who are working on their children's books in the intensive too. I had forgotten how nice it is to be in a safe place with talented people. I get that at job-job but it's in a robot direction. Saturday was remarkably refreshing.
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Get it. GOT IT. Good.
How silly Amber and I were when we thought we invented ipaper - rather Al Gore of us don't you think?
We didn't know that "digi paper" was out there, (hence the name ipaper @ Amber Ink) and honestly, I think we do it best in that you can print individual pages and not entire packs. If you want one, you buy one and if you want to coordinate something, you choose that too. We're all about free agency here.
Personally, I have always been caught up in the idea that even if you're not a scrapper or a stamper (moi) you can print a piece of patterned paper for a flyer, origami, a note to a friend etc, etc.
Monday, June 27, 2011
Ladybird, Ladybird fly away home...
Friday, June 24, 2011
Aloha Friday - Summertime and the Living's Easy
On Wednesday the Duchess and I blew off from our job-job's early and met at our favorite nail salon in the Slope. There was bliss in the air as we had our nails did. Mine are florescent orange and the Duchess is rocking 'nude' , the latest nail trend. We ended up talking about things that make us happy and of course our minds turned to music. OK. You know the drill!
#2 - What book are you thrilled to be carrying in your tote this season?
Ready for the third Aloha Friday clue? WILD CARD!
#3 - It's not Summer without ____________
GOODIE GOODIE!
OK, Let's Remix this baby:
OK. RECAP TIME!
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#1 - Your Sound of Summer
#2 - The Summer Read You're Dying to Read
#3 - It's Not Summer without ________
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Thursday, June 23, 2011
First Projects that will blow you back to Wednesday
so that you can buy some stuff from Amber Ink
and be Awe to the Some too.
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
WOYWW
Color it!
Print it!
Score Pal it!
Shutterbug it!
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
New (th)INK Tank! We're Tossing Torches!
will be carried aloft by Penni Vickers, our newest resident wild child!
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will be tossing her new found digiStamp super star status
in the form of a hot purple torch to Cammi Boddie
When she isn't growing her copic collection exponentially, you might find Cammi celebrating just about anything with her husband of five years (did you know you can sail from Virginia to the Bahamas?) or playing with her dog, King or kitty, Belle. See the latest she is cuttin', colorin' or creatin' @ http://cuttin-up.blogspot.com/
Toni Johnson is sprinting towards the finish line,
where Lynette Brown has her hands out, ready to catch this orange flame of fabulous.
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Monday, June 20, 2011
A Journey of Celebration...
Laura, Nancy, Renee, Siobhan and Toni have covered the globe with the Amber Ink flame and their amazing craftsmanship. They contained the flame and never skipped a beat. Tomorrow they will pass their torches to a new set of runners, but today we celebrate the amazing run they have had!
Friday, June 17, 2011
It's Aloha Friday!
It's Aloha Friday Father's Day, no work 'til Monday... doo doot doo doot doot doot doot dooo doot doot do do.... that is unless you're prepping for a Father's Day fete'. I am prepping for a phone call and a lot of beach time. Usually Amber INK. is all about girls. This weekend we'd like to focus on the men in our lives who matter.
Here's me and my younger siblings with my
dad on a particularly lovely Easter Sunday in the 80s.
Here's my momma and biz-naz partner, Incredimobo (aka Pam) on her daddy's lap chilling with her brother and 'the aunts' in the 1960s. You just know there were jello moulds in that kitchen somewherez.
SO this weekend we look to our Father's or our Father Figures or our kid's Fathers to do Aloha Friday up right.
We got such a kick in pants over all of last week's awesome Aloha Friday dreamz comments. This week we're going to blow up the comments again.
Share each of your picks in the comments section!
#1 - A memory of your dad or your baby's daddy or an uncle or a grandfather, pick your father's day poison.
On the morning of my white-robed high school graduation I unearthed my long lost white high heels from under my bed. To my shock and horror they were worse than grimy. They were scrody. We were living on a prayer at the time - no dollars at all for new shoes, especially when I hadn't taken care of the first. I knew that I was royally screwed. I did what any teenager would do. I had a breakdown. My meltdown encouraged mom to have one pushing me to declare "MY LIFE IS RUINED!!!" I scrubbed them until the dirt on them went muddy while dad chuckled at the 'NOT A LAUGHING MATER!"
"You know..." he interrupted my sobs, "I bet we could paint them." What?! He hooked up his airbrush, my dad does not take painting lightly, and three coats later I had the shiniest most sparkling pair of shoes on stage. I remember everyone saying how awesome my heels were, and knowing I had the best secret ever. Dad saves the day and my graduation, and at eighteen, I still get to feel like my dad is a hero. Well played, father. Well played.
#2 - Something (a noun or verb) that always reminds you of your dad, hubby, uncle etc....
Stacks of napkins. My dad is incapable of letting a paper napkin go to waste. No matter where we are, if there are any stray unused napkins in sight, dad collects them, folds them twice and puts them in his shirt pocket. We tease him and he tells us about the importance of trees. It's a tradition
Side note: At an airport dive bar with my brother earlier this year, I left the table, turned to grab my purse, and caught my kid brother stuffing our table's remaining napkins into the back pocket of his slacks. OH THE GLEE THAT MOMENT BROUGHT ME!
Which slides us the perfect segue to our last Aloha Friday buzz:
#3 - A habit or a trait that you have that is either genetic or learned from your daddy or father figure, or one that you love to see in your kids, because you know it's from your hubby.
Yup. Flat as a pancake.
OK, This got long! Next week short and sweet, promise!
RECAP TIME
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All about your father or father figure or baby daddy:
#1 - A memory
#2 - An object or place or thing that reminds you of them
#3 - Something you learned, inherited or something you see in your kids
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Thursday, June 16, 2011
Good News...
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
WOYWW - This is my desk:
This is my desk on "work".
I've been watching a lot of PSAs lately as I'm studying to get my permit. At 28 I figure it's probably time to learn to drive.
On the fateful day I invented 'Baby Mermaids' the brilliant Sandra Gaddis and I were running on sleeplessness, giggles and hot tea. Apparently this is the exact mix I need for pure genius. It's been years since the spark that made Baby Mermaids, and nothing as creatively spectacular or clarifying has happened to me since, until....
What we will call THE PERFECT STORM (which happened today) I had a semi-lame but acceptable blog post ready to roll and scheduled to go live. I planned to be in bed hours ago, but this PERFECT STORM must be shared, and shared with you now on the evening of its birth.
On Sunday night my friend Sam brought me these.
HAVE YOU EVER SEEN ANYTHING MORE ENCHANTING?
(Incidentally if it's years since this post has happened and my future husband is reading the archives of this blog in our penthouse apartment across from the Metropolitan Museum of Art, I want you to know I never expect these blooms to be topped, so no pressure)
There are a bunch of white roses that were somehow magically dyed to make rainbow blooms. They have been in a place of honor on the windowsill since the fateful day they were delivered. This afternoon after days of not sleeping and pushing myself too hard between job-job and licensing clients and follow up from Surtex (it feels like months since I've had a weekend) AKA PERFECT STORM... I panicked in a way that only happens when you are delusional from not sleeping. What if they were getting too much sun?! I picked them up and moved them to the kitchen table out of the harm of gama sun rays.
In the process one perfect petal fell from its rose and in theatrical Beauty and the Beast style floated to the table....
I was instantly devastated, proof that I need to go to bed. BUT THEN, my eyes did that criss-crossy thing that they do when you are looking at a magic eye poster or smoking crack ;)
In fast non-thinking trans like motions I started tearing petals. One after another.
At 8:00PM - prior to the next creative chapter in my life. My workdesk looked like this.
It's obvious what we're looking at here, right?
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RIGHT?
OK, if you can't see them, maybe you're a healthy girl who goes to bed and remembers to eat ;)
They're fairy wings!!!
In homage to the masses of UK followers we have here at Amber INK's WOYWW I thought they would most likely start out sharing a spot of tea. As in, "would you care to join me for a cup of tea?"
They weren't working out exactly the way I thought they would in the moment I cannibalized my bouquet of beauty. Exhausted and blurry eyed I crawled to the kitchen, driven by the power of suggestion to brew a cup of Earl Grey...
PERFECT STORM!
It's going to be hard to sit through job-job all day. I've got fairies to develop! Funny how we're only tired until we're lit up with an idea.
Now spit-spot - Off to Julia's to peek at ll the other desks,
the ones that aren't presided over by sleep starved idiots ;)
I blogged this at She Sure is Sketchy too. I Couldn't help myself. Too excited ;)