pompkin

12.27.2015

If you've ever met me or read through my blog, it's clear, I'm an animal person. Been one since day one. Growing up, my best friend was a Bernese Mountain Dog. We would take long naps on the floor, and I followed him everywhere he went. Rascal has long passed away, but that love has never diminished. There have been several puppies since, some family and some my own. 

As much as I love these canine friends, I also love dressing them up. I'm not talking sweaters and tutu's, I'm talking sturdy leashes and sharp canvas coats. I have a strong opinion of what does and doesn't make a good dog product. It needs to be practical, sturdy, and somewhat natural. For instance, these rope leashes from Pompkin. Just the right amount of color to be fun, but every bit utilitarian. Strong rope and good snaps. If you're in need of a new accessory for your best friend, I highly recommend checking them out. Their leashes will not dissapoint.

As modeled by Kate Kelly's, Ghost & Sam.
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greensgrow holiday

12.31.2014

Throughout the holiday season I spent a lot of time at Greensgrow photographing for Instagram and the farm's blog. It was a beautiful collage of all things celebratory. Vendors filled the greenhouse with gifts, trees lined the farm, ornaments, trim, and warming bites were everywhere. Here's a little look back at Greensgrow through the holidays. And...I'm sorry I must...do follow along for more on Instagram @Greensgrow!

le marche st. george

11.21.2014

You've probably seen one or more of these photos scattered throughout my work in the last few months, but today I'm compelled to publish them all in one place. Together they show the collective magic that is Le Marche St. George, a cafe and small market located in Vancouver, Canada. It's the kind of place we all romanticize about owning one day. A cafe where the guests come for the people just as much as they do the coffee. A place where the owners travel and hand-select luxury goods to sell in small quantities. Where the texture on the walls authentically screams of weathered age, and where the marble top tables transport you to 1920's Paris. The ceiling-to-floor shelves stocked with local staples -- coffee, jam, pickles, and crackers.

I sat here for hours my first time in Vancouver. I sipped on a cappuccino. I split my flaky croissant piece by piece to nibble on its airy richness. Beside me sat a foursome of middle-aged women. They talked about using their bikes to get around and someone they knew who developed diabetes. Mothers with strollers made their way up to the door. I watched it all through speckled light cast through the trees. Little shadows danced on their children's faces as they waited patiently in their strollers. The table in front of me was a beautiful still life all its own. 

This experience welcomed me to Vancouver. It gave me pause -- moments to gather my thoughts, realize where I was, and get ready for something new. Who I was, there at that cafe, preparing for it all, is not who I turned into after the experience. That trip, those adventures, the way they changed me was like being branded on the brain with a scolding hot iron. My eyes will never see the same. Everything holds a different hue than ever before. I hold that moment at Le Marche St. George in my heart as a glimpse of who I was, a person on the brink of something new.

weekly scenes: here, there, and everywhere

8.18.2014

Here, there, and a little bit of everywhere. The ease with which we skip around the world today is a miracle. Just in the last month, I feel so lucky to have gone the places I've gone and to have met the people I've met. Fifty to one-hundred years ago, it would have been unfathomable. The fact that I can be in Philadelphia during the week and head up to New York state for a weekend - how I can fly to Vancouver and make my way up the coast within a week - it's not something to take with a grain of salt.

The ubiquity of travel makes the world accessible, and our generation is lucky to experience it. We can meet people on every continent, in every city, with more ease than ever before. This new age of travel is breaking down walls, and the planet is becoming a global society. 

It makes me feel like a part of something bigger; a huge community that inhabits the world. The experience of traveling across the continent and to a different country all by myself, tapped me into it and opened my eyes.  It's stunning and comforting to know that there are so many people we can get along with, connect with, enjoy, and learn from. Many a time we focus on the differences, but when you let your guard down, you begin to find the similarities. We all have more in common than you think.

Everywhere we go, there are amazing people. Interesting, creative, intelligent. We can share things with a complete stranger, and we can connect with someone who, appearance-wise, is an entirely different kind of person. When moments like that happen, life realizes meaning. Your heart grows just a little bit bigger with each interaction. It opens up a world in which we can go anywhere without really being alone.

This global community has not always existed. It's a phenomenon of our time, and something I, myself, am excited to live through. We should not let it go unnoticed how special this moment in time really is.

Here's to all the amazing people I've met, shared a moment, and spent time with on my recent travels.  You all put a smile on my face.

current finds

11.17.2013


Yesterday was a good shopping day. We had a huge sample sale at work and then my friends and I walked around center city Philadelphia for the afternoon. My favorite stop was Anthropologie who, I must say, is killing it with their holiday assortment. It was tough not to buy everything in the store, but I ended up with some gifts for for others and these fun wrapping supplies.I can't wait to wrap up some gifts now!   

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1. Vintage Jacket - Sample Sale
2. Jardin Blooms Wrapping Paper Book - Anthropologie
3. Etoile Velvet Ribbon - Anthropolgie
4. Ruffle Pillowcase - Sample Sale

shop envy: scout mob's, shoppe

10.17.2013


I recently discovered and fell in love with the Scout Mob's online shop aptly named, Shoppe. Much like Etsy, another favorite, the site sells artisanal goods and celebrates the independent makers. You can find everything from home, to jewelry, food, and artwork on the site – all with face behind its creation readily visible. You can learn about the maker’s background and where they live. Most importantly, I think, you can hear a bit about why they do what they do. There truly is something to be said for the handmade. Looking at the products, it’s no secret that love, manual labor, and sheer creativity went into their production.


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Browse Shoppe Here

wanted: beklina shop

2.13.2013


Came across this little shop, Beklina, and found myself lusting after many of their pieces. They have especially unique homewares, any many items are made with sustainable materials by local (to the shop) artisans. Of course, the prices reflect the craftmanship here, and aren't cheap. I may be lusting for a bit longer, perhaps indefinitely, but I can still appreciate what this shop is doing. There are many pieces I would happily own in here.

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brookfarm general store

11.09.2012

 ABOVE: Scissors // Brookfarm General Store $14 // BELOW: Whiskey Rocks // Brookfarm General Store $29





I'm crushing on this little shop, Brookfarm General Store. They remind me of the woods. The smell of pine. Smoke. I can feel the cool air in my lungs as they transport me back to a simpler way of life; think tin lunch boxes and the warmth of a fire. 

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