Tea for tattoo

Thank you, thank you Dolly Cool Clare for sharing your recent tattoo {pic #5 below}. I’ve been humming and hawing over a possible new tattoo, and I can’t for the life of me figure out why dainty tea cups weren’t my first idea. Adorable, and have to get instant approval from mother. Here are some of my favs …   


Yes please. Not sure when this will happen, or what design I’ll come up with, but I know it will happen. Exponential amounts of yes. 
Image cred 1, 23, 4, 5, and 6.

Thrifty things – sailor’s farewell

What better way to update my recent lack of nautical wonderfulness than with this little treasure. A cup I thought had enough je ne sais quoi to have it’s own blog post.

I picked up this little beaut at Vincent’s charity shop back when I spent a solid day thrifting delicate delicates where I also picked up three pink vintage vases.

It’s up to it’s eyes in tall ships, dreamy clouds, people doing stuff like waving, plus an old school New York State Seal. €3? A touch steep for a tiny charity shop cup, but yes please nonetheless.

Pillow talk

I recently had a horrific experience shopping for a dress for my cousins wedding. Long story short, it took about 4 hours, but we found an awesome dress right as I was loosing my sanity. I rewarded my relentlessness determination* after said purchase by heading to the closest home department to touch stuff and calm down a bit. And TK Maxx was my special place of choice.

I was blissfully browsing hat boxes I’ll never need, when just like that, our eyes met and I knew these were mine. This pair of monochromatic velvet geometric puppies were one of those moments where you are 400% in love with something and have 0% doubt in your mind this would make your life better. I know. They’re just pillows.

I have affectionately called these our ‘Magneto’ pillows {we may or may not have watched the trilogy that weekend}. But seriously, how awesome are these? They are incredibly comfortable and are an incredible quality considering they were only  €16.99 each. Hell to the yes.

Let’s also talk about the pillow chop. This is important. This is an art. This is also something I cunningly explained to fiance was “fun and you’d like it because you get to karate chop a pillow to make it look all good”. My subtle manipulation worked, as I have crept fiance prepping and chopping said pillows. Yes, yes.

* This is a complete lie. I was a nightmare. My poor mother dragged me from shop to shop where I relentlessly complained about my lack of developing an eating disorder in order to wear normal women’s sizes. I’m sure they’ll write a Berenstain Bears book about my episode.