Archive for February 2008

my valentine.

In design, personal on 14 February 2008 with no comments

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my valentine., originally uploaded by katerw.
 

my first scarf.

In crafts, personal on 14 February 2008 with no comments

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my first scarf., originally uploaded by katerw.

Here’s my first knitted scarf… a little valentine’s day present for my sweetie.

pop therapy with george michael

In film & television, music/als on 13 February 2008 with 1 comment

Tonight after a very long day, in what already feels like a really long week, I found myself uninterested in all the Academy screeners and instead popped in my George Michael dvd. From his tongue-in-somewhere “Outside” all the way to the floppy haired 80’s, I’ve been vegging to to George’s pop videos. Pop bliss.
I’ve always […]

my childhood condensed: lego mario

In net culture, pop culture on 13 February 2008 with no comments

Someone with more time and patience than I has perfectly combined two of my greatest childhood joys.
(Hats off to SFist and Laughing Squid for the tip-off.)

cramer’s style house

In design, personal on 13 February 2008 with no comments

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cramer’s style house, originally uploaded by katerw.
I found this sign in Oakland biking to knitting class last week. That’s one of the reasons I love biking so much… […]

times diary: 2/10/08

In personal, reading on 10 February 2008 with no comments

I woke up to my phone ringing, my friend on the other end of the phone wanted to confirm our plant to meet at the Temescal Farmer’s market. Before showering, I looked down my stairwell to see the little blue bag sitting inside the door. Picking up the paper Sunday morning is a key part […]