i Ladies and Gents, I’ve decided to start of the new year with some good karma by donating 100% of the profits of my store to charity for the first week of January. If there are any prints you want but hesitated on buying, now is the time, as the money you spend will be given directly to the ASPCA to help them find homes for kittehs and puppehs. I adopted my two cats from ASPCA and I just really think they do a wonderful job of finding homes for animals (they make you take a personality test and only let you adopt animals that you match to!), and treat them wonderfully during their stay at the shelter. The ASPCA is a no-kill shelter, and I encourage you to adopt from them if you are considering a pet. Happy New Year and Happy Shopping!

Pictured is Billy, adopted at age 2 from ASPCA. He lays across my desk all day trying to convince me not to work.




finally went ahead and bought a new laptop recently, my macbook was so beat to hell it is ridiculous (it was my “tv laptop” before I got a separate studio space and actually started using it regularly, so after two years of lugging it around sans-case it was not pretty). SO! First thing I thought of was “I should actually get a case for this one so it doesn’t look like shit after 3 weeks”. I cruised the internet for a few days trying to find TheMostAwesomeCaseEver but ultimately bought a regular old Incase neoprene one in the apple store until I find a case I really love. Anyway, here are my findings for your enjoyment. You’ve probably seen some of them on other design / techy blogs if you are as much of an internet fiend as I am so please don’t be all “I saw this like a year ago on gizmodo” in the comments.






’ve made it kind of my personal credo not to design and print wedding invitations except for people I am blood related to or are near relatives to in friendship status. BUT(!), I have designed some letterpress invitations for the wonderful website 



‘ve had a few inquiries about the provenance of my last “about” picture, so here is the story of my (now) most prized possession: When I was 12 years old, glamour shots were all the rage. As popular as the old-timey saloon pictures you could get at amusement parks, but more accessible. All of the popular girls were getting glammed-up headshots done for fun or as birthday presents and I wanted to join in the craze. I begged my mother for glamour shots for my birthday and glamour shots I got. Apparently not all glamour shots are created equal. Instead of an in-studio professional experience, my glamour shots, “glamour magic” shots rather, were taken in a Best Western hotel room by a husband and wife team, a “photographer” and “makeup and hair artist”. I confess, I had frosted hair at the time which certainly contributed to the outcome of the shots, but they dolled me up a la 1988 and I was absolutely mortified by the result. I think I threw away all of the wallet sized photos and hid the “portfolio” of shots for years. In college, I was digging through the attic and lo and behold there they were—a suppressed memory, a time capsule of embarrassment. Of course now they are probably the only thing I would save in a fire, I love them that much.
o this new site has been a long time coming. My previous site served me well, but now thanks to Cameron (my awesome 612a studiomate) and Evan of 

This March I will have the pleasure of speaking at the 