Market Day

Ok so here are some snaps from the Night Market, which is a Hobart Fringe Festival institution. It was a lot of fun and I got to sell a bunch of stuff, catch up with some old friends and chat to some new ones. The definate highlight was selling one of my bears to a good-looking 30-something guy who had no kids and no reason to buy a bear other than he had to have it. The two girls he was hanging with were kinda surprised, I think the bear was giving him the stare and he fell for it.



To my Tasmanian friends who kindly said they would look at for 'Little Snoring' at Salamanca I just wanted to give you the heads up on the stall. It is actually my friend Michelle's stall and it is always opposite the Vietnemese Kitchen. If you see Michelle please say hi, but it probably won't be me, so she may seem a little confused if you tell her you have been reading her blog. . .

Mi Madre and my toys

So I am late again for the 'This is' entry, but these remind me of my mother, well, becuase it actually is my mother. I just love these old photos, they are such a lost place in time. I think it is the fact they are black and white that really kills me.

I am using them as part of the packaging for my toys. It has taken a very long time for me to get it together and it is still in its infancy, but, ta da.... I have started selling my softies. I have also launched a website. I designed it myself so its a little limited, but please go over and have a look http://hushlittlesnoring.com