“Moments of their secret life together burst like stars upon his memory.”

—James Joyce (The Dead)

Been so long… School is really crampin’ my style.

Skirt I made after I found this great psychedelic fabric at a thrift store in town…

I love the texture of this.

I have no idea where this fabric came from, but it looks nothing like the fabric I see around today. In the thrift store, there was this bag of scraps and I think someone must have made a quilt of these great fabrics– there were pinks, blues, purples, oranges, browns… every color. It was a great find and I knew I had to make something.

Check out my tutorial here. 🙂