Showing posts with label prints. Show all posts
Showing posts with label prints. Show all posts

So, a couple titles had to change

because apparantly Fruit of the Loom has the word "underoo" under both ® + ©.

so. these two pieces


are no longer "Underoo Lovin'". they're now taunting you because they can see your undies. :P

new titles :: I See London, I See France (i can see you prance in your pants) and I See London, I See France (i can see you dance in your manse)

so if you're searching for the old titles, they aren't there. remember to keep yer undies covered! (or buy these, and display them to all. :P )
~kitty

what's this? a post from kitty?

omg!

ok, well, you know how, in that last post, kitty said she was going to be posting those prints soon?

weeeeeeeeeerllllllllllllll, uhm, we had some school-finance-troubles and got way too frustrated to bother with it for a while.

so, the 'This used to be my playground' series is going up now.
in fact: the 1st 4! all 3.5x5" prints.

http://tinyurl.com/yflkrsg
http://tinyurl.com/yzj3xxn
http://tinyurl.com/yj475yr
http://tinyurl.com/yjjxt9j

in the next few days we'll (hopefully!) get the 5x7s and 8x10s up, but since kitty's going to school 5 days a week, this might get pushed to the back burners. (she's trying to be a good girl in school this time, and actually DO her homeworks [novel idea, ne?].)

in other news, kitty's helper-human yobo finally got her website going, so if you want to see it, follow this [link]. it's full of pretty shiny things that she keeps telling me aren't toys...... (i don't really believe her. i mean, how can they NOT be toys!? they're so shiiiiiinnyyyyyyy! >:3 )

3 ½, 5, & 8

This used to be my playground.....
This used to be my childhood dream, the place I ran to, when I needed a friend.
Why did it have to end? and why do they always say, 'Dont look back', 'Keep your head held high', 'dont ask them why', 'Life is short',? Before you know it, you're feeling old, and your heart is breaking. 'Dont hold on to the past'. Well, that's too much to ask.

Live and learn, well the years they flew, and we never knew. We were foolish then. We'd never tire. That little fire is still alive in me. It'll never go away, I can't say goodbye to yesterday.
No regrets, but I wish that you were here with me.
Well then, there's hope yet.
I can see your face, in our secret place. You're not just a memory. 'Say goodbye to yesterday', those are words I'll never say....

This used to be our playground....
This used to be our childhood dream, our greatest escape....
This used to be the place we ran to, our secret hiding place....

Wishing you were here with me....

[these prints are soon to be in the etsy shop {top picture is 3.5x3.5 prints on 3.5x5" glossy} {middle picture is 5x5 prints on 5x7" glossy}, {bottom picture is 8x8 prints on 8.5x11" glossy}.]