diy
Do it Yourself; Tips and ideas for DIY projects to give a gift that your significant other won't return.
Artistic Solace
The modern concept of, "me time" hasn't been something I've been able to fully perfect, let alone practice much of. Spending time working on hobbies, honing in on crafts, or even creating for creation's sake has always been something that I do for others. Ask me how many self-portraits I have, and I'll tell you I created one during a state of depression after feeling very alone and abandoned. Not being able to create for anyone else, I made something of my own, for my own. It never felt natural, and it didn't fulfill me.
By Joannis Rodon5 years ago in Humans
Making it Mindfully
Jewellery making is my passion, and my job, and I’ve been lucky enough to have been making jewellery for 25+ years, including sharing this passion with students across London and beyond since 2009. I believe that working on a creative project, like jewellery making, can be used as a form of stress relief and mindful mediation and my aim is to find ways to enhance this potential and share it with others.
By Penny Akester 5 years ago in Humans
Weddings, Birthdays, and Events, Oh My!
I love weddings and I love a good party. Mostly, though, I enjoy planning them. For me, the fun is in the details. Seeing that dream come to life. Whether you had your heart set on a boho wedding with peacock feathers or you’re wanting a penis themed birthday party for your nana with a sense of humor, I want to be a part of it. Not on the guest list, but behind the scenes. I want to be the one who’s helping you find the perfect baker who can make a cake that looks like a real life peacock, or finding provocative accoutrements to go with that cake pan they sell at Spencer’s.
By Kayla Crowell5 years ago in Humans
Here is your kit
Last summer, like every summer in Texas, it was deafeningly hot. Temperatures reached the triple digits every day for weeks. The air was sticky with humidity and the sun baked the sweat on my skin. It was too hot to be outside without shade, sunscreen, and a body of water. I wanted nothing more than to dive deep into the cool, consistently 68-degree water of Barton Springs Pool here in Austin. But like everything else in early summer 2020, the pool was closed. Uncertain when it would reopen or what other safe, socially distant options were available to me, I did what we all had already been doing for the past few months. I stayed home. I stayed inside. I cranked up the air conditioning, trying to stay cool. Inside my apartment, I had so much time on my hands. I was unemployed, laid off due to the pandemic like millions of others. I tried baking, reading, writing, you name it, but usually I ended up with a screen in front of my face. Watching TV and endlessly scrolling on my phone soon filled me with boredom and anxiety, as too much screen time tends to do. I decided to do some late “spring cleaning” one day. During my clean, I rediscovered a container under my bed that was filled with a stack of paper that had been cut and ripped out of old textbooks, atlases, and picture books. This was material I saved years ago when I would collage with friends, a fun and easy activity for even the least "creative" among us. We used to spend hours collaging. I was enticed by my old hobby and its potential to lift me out of my boredom. I started going through it. It contained beautiful, intricate, and fascinating images of people, animals, places, and inventions. These pages were from books about photography, the desert, airplanes, Marilyn Monroe, gardening, and everything in between. When catching up with the friends I had collaged with, who now live in different states, I asked if they wanted me to create a collage for them. I had plenty of time on my hands. And so did they. So instead, they asked for me to curate pieces that I thought they'd like and send that to them. In a way, it was a win-win. I flexed my creative muscles by assembling something beautiful and they took those random pieces and did whatever they wanted with them. That's how I started creating collage kits, which came to be the brand Here is Your Kit. Each kit is a one-of-a-kind montage of images and words that I found striking enough to want to pass on to someone else. I've been told kits I've created have reminded the recipient of a relative who passed away, a happy childhood memory, a trip they took, or a place they'd like to visit. Collage kits are a way to connect us to whatever it is we need. And during the summer of 2020, there was so much we needed to feel connected to. To me, they are the best embodiment of the phrase "everyone is creative" - something I believe with all my heart. It's been almost a year since I've created my first kit. Since then, I've created over 100 kits for friends, family, acquaintances, and strangers to celebrate birthdays, Christmases, holidays, and just because. It gives me such joy to cut and curate these little pieces of art. They reflect the endless potential we all have to do, make, and be. If you'd like a kit, please message me on Instagram at @hereisyourkit. I'd be happy to send you one; it'll be one of a kind.
By Emily Trofholz5 years ago in Humans
the impressing power of collage
They hang prominently upon two screws driven deep into the wall to the left of my desk. The afternoon sunlight often shimmers off of them, the drop-forged, 100% stainless-steel 8” scissors. I did not hang them there as art, handsome as they are, nor to be easily accessible. They hang there rather, to be a constant reminder to edit. The scissors are thus double-edged, both tool and symbol. To the right of the desk is Miss January 1979, also a symbol.
By colton brown5 years ago in Humans
Self Growth
Happiness, like art is subjective. Even the very process of creating art is subjective, we impart our opinions, ideas, and unique style in with everything we create. Happiness is the same, our life’s experiences curate the things that make us happy, each person sees happiness a bit differently. Much like Vincent van Gogh’s The Starry Night for example, a masterpiece created from his outlook and his interpretation of his surroundings that came back to him in a dream. He was what drew me to art as a young child, his work sparked my passion and was my first real introduction to arts.
By Krystl Rowe5 years ago in Humans
Something for My Sister
My entire life has been an incredible journey bringing me to where I am today and who I am today. Recently, I’ve made the conscious decision to really start following my passions and pursuing my Personal Legend, as expressed by one of my favorite authors Paulo Coelho. For me, this means arts and crafts of multiple sorts! I’ve taken great interest in expressing myself through things I can create or even repurpose since I can remember including but not limited to making origami from magazine pages, making paintings three dimensional with beads, pipe cleaners, or whatever is around, refurbishing a piece of furniture in rough shape, etc. Every time I have ever created a piece of art, it has come out perfectly. By that, I mean I expressed myself exactly the way I needed to and felt the love that was poured into the project, which to me means it was a success thus perfect. Also, with humility I say, I am a decently well-rounded individual and have been for much of my life. This will come to a head later on and challenge one of the relationships in closest proximity to me.
By Cheyenne Clint5 years ago in Humans
Thread tracing a Dream
Ralph Waldo Emerson once wrote “The only person you are destined to become is the person you decide to be.” For a long time I thought I was born to be a designer, it's not a choice but the path life chose for be. After living a bit over a third of a lifetime I've come to realize the former is true, a lot of opportunity and even more obstacles present themselves however what matters is the choices you make and in a field as impossibly competitive as fashion you need to keep making that decision over and over again no matter how many times you feel you've gone ten steps back you need to keep taking that one step forward and fighting the odds.
By Candy Lowen5 years ago in Humans









