packages and bleeding hearts

I think I have turned into a nocturnal blogger. So when I said I was going to blog today I actually meant tonight and really close to midnight so it would only just be classified as today by a hair. I have my habits. They are mostly bad. Thank you for not disowning me.

So you know what the best thing about this whole blogging shin-dig is? Meeting other bloggers. If you're lucky those bloggers might cross over into Facebook friends, and then phone friends, and before you know it they are on a level where you think, "These are totally real friends." Who are they? My real friends? My posse extraordinaire? They are Aren, Shelby, and Amy. You should go stalk their blogs immediately. But not like dangerous stalk because like I said we are a posse and we have craft scissors.

So in between planning world domination and keeping our hipster levels incredibly high we like to send each other packages. Little gifts of love to bestow upon one another. I was lucky enough to receive not one, not two, but TROIS lovely packages. Filled with incense, a variety of teas, soap, the cutest odds and ends of wonderful paper goods, creative images, loving cards, triangle earrings, a floral pendant necklace, a lantern, and a hockey poster that makes me smile every time I look at it. Not too mention the I-want-to-curl-up-on-my-bedroom-floor-and-feel-every-lyric-rush-over-me kind of mix cds. They were that good. I even had to expand my inspiration wall because I felt everything deserved a place of honor.

I'm going to post some more photos tomorrow because I got home late from photography class and my interior lighting isn't up to par with gorgeous natural sunlight so I couldn't get everything to photograph the way I wanted to. This is life sometimes.

I LOVE MY DIRTY HIPSTERS.

p.s. I have a photography tumblr now:
www.kaitandcamera.tumblr.com