Parasol Coppice |
Country girl, cat lover, fiber artist, queer feminist, TopoChico drinker about to graduate with a BFA in studio art. This blog will trace my trials as I either make it big or starve to death. |
What happens when you let the monsters out of the closet…
“You stole Deacan’s Easter basket …” “Silk comes from...Chinese worms!” “How about a...
Friday night at DS