Oh I love packaging.
I had so much fun using my new washi tape that I got from Travis's mum. I also found this really rad vintage Tape-Writer at a hospice shop in Jo'burg - and it actually works! So I made loads of 'love - welovepictures' tags that we can use for all sorts of stuff!
Happiness x
I started printing plain typographical posters for our new home by the sea. Travis used to work at Wet Ink and they have a Digital Lytho Press so the printing works out super cheap. I have a few more coming up soon soon... x
inspiration via pinterest.
As promised, here is the link to my friend domo's blog x
Meet Domo - our awesome friend and flippen amazing chef that is about to travel the world on...
yes! her Vespa!
We photographed them (her Vespa is pretty much a person) today since they'll be on their way on Monday. Domo has had this dream for more than nine years (God is good!) and now she finally get's to taste (literally) the world. She'll be flying from South Africa to London and from there she plans to travel through Europe, the Middle East and India - working, eating, learning, cooking, eating some more, tasting, laughing (a lot), crying, journalling, photographing, blogging -
and all of this on her Vespa!
I think it's flippen romantic.
She'll have a blog up soon-soon on which she'll be updating us all and we hope that this will be the beginning of a super awesome cook book! I'll keep you posted! x
Travis and I had a four-hour discussion about our future children's names in the car today. We're not thinking of actually having kids now or anything - I suppose it's just the kind of thing you do when you drive through the Freestate, bored and engaged to be married. And then I came home and found this and it made me smile. I hope I'll have a little Grace like this one day x 
I randomly stumbled on this the other day and it kinda blew me away. A 16-year old kid called Natalie Kucken, photographed this series. It was inspired by this quote from the book, The Lovely Bones.
and my father would take the thin cotton top sheet
and bunch it up in his hands while being careful to
keep the two corners between his thumb and forefinger.
then he would snap it out so the pale sheet would spread
out like a parachute above buckley and gently, what felt
wonderfully slowly, it would waft down and touch along
his exposed skin- his knees, his forearms, his cheeks and
chin. both air and cover somehow there in the same
space at the same time- it felt like the ultimate freedom
and protection.
-the lovely bones
What a talent.
x
As I've said before, I really really love proteas. x
