It's business time...

So... yesterday was my last day at my "real job". I was laid off after 9 years of working for the same company. They are shutting down the whole office so everyone was in the same boat. I'm looking forward to taking some time off to focus on monsterami and my friend Terra's bachelorette party and wedding.

Today I started working on some financial stuff, I organized my workspace, looked into some web design stuff, came up with a new banner, and went shopping for various and sundry things for my next event on March 11th.

My friend Christian is a fabulous photographer (http://www.xianstudios.com/) and he took some photographs of my monsteramis last week. He's also designing new business cards for me. I'm so excited!

Here are a couple of the pics he took:

 

The WonderCraft Grand Opening is TOMORROW!

Everyone please come check it out!

It's a really cool airstream trailer that has been turned into a mobile craft studio/boutique. They have lots of locally made goods for sale (including MONSTERAMI!) and some local makers will be vending their awesome products. I think there will be free wine and cupcakes, too! 

It's from 6-9 pm, behind The Art Pad at 48th and Burnet.  Thursday, February 25, 2010

http://thewondercraft.blogspot.com/2010/02/come-tie-one-on-at-our-grand-opening.html

Vinny

My name is Vinny. My favorite time of year is when McRIB IS BACK! I like mine with extra pickles and onions.

Other News Update

Before I forget... two recent events that will impact my life and monsterami's future...

1) Monsterami's application for the Renegade Craft Fair was declined.  I was really disappointed because I thought monsterami fit in perfectly with the Renegade concept. I was baffled when I got the news. I even posted a comment on the Renegade Craft Fair Facebook fan page, expressing sadness that we were declined and stating "I wish I knew why."   Yeah, THEY DELETED MY COMMENT.  I am tempted to tell everyone to BOYCOTT THIS EVENT, but that's just my sour grapes talking.
http://www.renegadecraft.com/austin

2) I was given my walking papers at work. My last day will be February 26, 2010.  It sucks, but at least I will have more time for monsterami. I have a lot of ideas for new products and marketing strategies, but not enough time in the day to work on all of them.

One new product idea... baby bibs! I'm in the testing phase right now, washing and drying to test for shrinkage, and even field testing on a REAL LIVE BABY for comfort, durability and scare-ability.  haha

monsterami sale on March 11th, 2010

I'm proud to announce I will be selling monsteramis at the Garbo Salon & Spa 25th Anniversary Party and Local Vendor Extravaganza on March 11, 2010!

here are the details
date:        March 11, 2010
time:        6 - 9 p.m.
address: 7739 Northcross Drive, Suite K
                Austin, TX

This will be an outdoor event benefitting SafePlace. http://www.safeplace.org/ 

There will be a band, refreshments and local vendors.  Please come out to support us!!!

I've been working on my table display and have bought a couple of cool accessories... including a birdcage and a bicycle!  Check out how cute they are!

Jeff

My name is Jeff. I don't drink beer. Beer gives me gas.

Humberto

My name is Humberto. I got my foot slammed in a door when I was little and my toenail fell off. It grew back but now it's flat on one half.

Ronaldo

My name is Ronaldo. On Sundays, I like to make homemade onion rings and watch True Blood on HBO.  I want to fall in love with a vampire.

Fabio's Ride

Here are some pics of Fabio on his Ducati. He looks pretty happy IMO...

Zod

My name is Zod. I like to go to Oktoberfest and drink beer and eat bratwurst. I like to do the chicken dance.

Antonio

My name is Antonio. I can drop it like it's hot. But I choose not to.

JoJo

My name is JoJo. I talk a lot. People tell me to shut it because I tell the same story over and over. I tell them to bite me.

WHO DAT?!

My name is Beauxregard. After the Saints win the Superbowl, I'm geauxing to a crawfish boil. Ima suck on some heads. Geaux Saints!

Big Carl

My name is Big Carl. I'm friends with Steve. One time I saw a chupacabra lurking outside my bedroom window. He scared me. Then I ate a Toblerone and fell asleep.

Jonah

My name is Jonah. I stuck my chewing gum on the wall behind the TV. I got in trouble. I'm not allowed to have gum anymore.

Ping

My name is Ping. I am allergic to all nuts except peanuts. Peanuts are legumes.

a little less crazy today

Last night, on the advice of my therapist, I performed a ritual to rid myself of old baggage and emotions and STUFF.

A few night ago, I went thru my entire apartment and threw out (recyled even) all this paper I had been hanging onto - old greeting cards, tax forms, unfinished crossword puzzles, unread magazines. It was a very cleansing feeling to open up some space in my apartment as well as in my soul (in a metaphorical sense). I found a bunch of journals I had kept, some since I was a senior in high school. It felt toxic to touch them and I was even more afraid to open and read them. So I wiped the dust of them and returned them to their original hiding places.

I really wanted to get rid of them but I have this irrational fear that someone would find them and read them and all my crazy would be exposed.  So I told my therapist about this and he suggested I burn them to say goodbye to all the old issues and emotions contained on those pages. After arguing with him about my concerns for fire safety, we agreed that I could just tear them up and recycle the paper. Oh! And we agreed I could drink wine while doing so.  haha

Here is my pile of journals and my glass of wine, laid out, waiting for this journey to begin. I call this picture "Whole Lotta Crazy".

 

I peeked into the first journal (written when I was 17 yrs old) and found a bunch of poetry I had written and/or collected, and I tore a page out that had an original poem on it. I ventured to read a few more pages after that. But then I got to the page where I wrote that my dad called me a whore and I wrote "FUCK YOU BASTARD" in all caps and then a few pages later where I wished he would die in a horrible accident [not to worry, he died many years after I made that wish]...and I decided to stop reading. Can you blame me? It's hard to look back at what an angry little girl I was.

I started tearing pages out and ripping them in half and then half again. It became more hypnotic than cathartic. But a few journals later (this one was written in 2007), when I happened to stop at the page where I wrote about my dad dying, I cried. It was the only time I cried during the whole process (but I'm crying a little now as I type this). I tore out that page and saved it as well.

Here is a pic of almost 20 years of my crazy in a pile. I call it "Less Crazy Now".

In all, I saved three pages. The third one was written in 2001, right before I started seeing my first therapist, and contained a list of my issues I wanted to work on. I am seeing a new therapist now and I am disappointed to report that old list of issues still pertains to the present.

What does any of this have to do with monsterami, you ask?  Not a whole lot... I guess what I am trying to illustrate is that where there is creativity, there is oftentimes some crazy, too.  Sometimes a lot. haha

Happy to report that I feel a little less crazy today.  :)

Claire

My name is Claire. I like to eat paella on Sunday. It makes my tummy smile. Especially when accompanied by bottomless mimosas.  :)

Lars

My name is Lars. I have an outie belly button. Sometimes I grind my teeth at night.

Steve

My name is Steve. I have nice skin because I use proactiv. It makes me sad when I get called pizza face.