Baby On The Way


God, sometimes I just fall off the blogging wagon so hard.  It makes me sad too, because I really enjoy looking at my blog posts  from the previous year and looking at all of the ups and downs and day to day accomplishments.  Well, I haven’t written much because I’ve been so preoccupied by the baby growing in my belly.  Nate and I got a positive on that pee stick the day before we left for vacation at the end of August.  I was late and just wanted to know before we left.  I almost lost it when I saw the positive line pop up.  Despite wanting to run down the street screaming, it took us a little over a year to make it happen and so naturally, I didn’t want to jinx it by telling everyone.  I told my immediate family because I am truly the worst at keeping secrets, but other than that we kept it close to the chest well into the second trimester.  Part of that was because I want to surprise my Grammy on her 80th birthday.  Success, she was surprised!  I then had to tell the rest of my family to zip it so that we could surprise Nate’s family members that weren’t in the know yet over Thanksgiving.  Success again!  Then on Thanksgiving day, I told the internet world with the picture above and the cat was officially out of the bag. 10850032_10100231590158465_6146920408038283582_n

We found out on December 8th, my Dad’s birthday, that we are going to have a baby boy.  I had felt that it was a boy all along so it was exciting to be right.  Nate said I had a fifty fifty shot of being right but that didn’t stop me from gloating and then posting baby’s first dick pic for all to see.  I was waiting to find out the gender before putting the finishing touches on my Christmas card this year.  The tiny stocking was either going to be pink or blue, although I was tempted to just fill it in blue before the ultrasound because I was THAT sure.  I love the way the card turned out.  I spent quite a bit of time on it over a two day period while I was at the shop. 10863894_10100240096945795_7852916835452240689_o

So 2015 is sure to be a big year for us, for many reasons, but most importantly because we have a baby boy due during the second weekend of Jazz Fest.  For years now, I’ve been so excited to decorate a nursery and now that’s becoming a reality and y’all, DO I HAVE PLANS!!  I’ve picked the theme, made Nate do all of the wall and ceiling painting, and I’m hoping to start with the mural next week.  Pictures to come!

New Paintings

ImageTonight is the opening of the carnival themed show I’ve got going on at the shop and holy cow, it looks like a Mardi Gras bomb exploded in the store.  Pictures of that to follow; but first, I’m SO excited to have some of my work in the gallery again.  If you follow along with my blog then you know I inherited a WHOLE bunch of vintage Mardi Gras beads from the previous owners of the house we’re renovating.  Feeling inspired by the sweet note they left me, I wanted to figure out something to do with them.  I had painted some florals for my sister’s business cards and because of that, the idea of plant based pieces popped into my head.  I most like painting people and faces so ethereal women seemed like an obvious choice to compliment the flowers.  I decided to go with indigenous flowers to base each painting off of and that the canvases would have beads sewn into them.  I won’t like when I say I’m not the best at sewing but I found my groove while working on these and I’m really happy with how everything turned out.

So with my theme in mind, I did some sketches.  I always think it’s interesting to peek inside of other people’s sketchbooks and I hope you do too!


Laurel was one I wanted to do even though it’s more of a leafy plant than a flower.  The house we purchased is on Laurel Street so it felt like a must.  Laurel crowns are, and always have been, very popular in art and architecture so I wanted to incorporate that idea.  I got REALLY carried away with the beading on this one.  They’re all through out her crown and on her robe.  She’s wearing them as well as holding a strand as if she’s waiting to give it away.  I used one of the fabulous old hanging “Made in Czechoslovakia” tags on the hanging strand of beads.ImageImageImageImage

Camellia was actually the first sketch I completed.  I associate Camellias with the south; they’re the state flower of Georgia and hello, Camellia Grill, anyone?!  I decided early on that I wanted to do a teal background with a gold stencil on top.  They have something along those lines in the dressing room of Trashy Diva Lingerie and I’ve always loved it.  Plus they’re my neighbors at the store so it felt like a natural choice.ImageImage

Iris, with its purple flowers, lent herself to becoming the embodiment of Mardi Gras.  After decided to used a stencil for Camellia, I wanted to carry that theme through out and a Fleur de Lis felt like the obvious choice for Ms. Iris.  She ended up getting REALLY purple, which I love in conjunction with her lime green background and her gold accenting.ImageImage

Last but not least, Magnolias are basically the most Southern flower around.  It’s the state flower of Louisiana (and Mississippi) and I just love them.  I really love the way Ms. Magnolia turned out.  She’s wearing one of my most favorite strands of beads.  It’s the black and gold one with the big teal bead in the center.  Speaking of the beading I used all broken strands in the flowers and I ended up sacrificing some intact stands for the women to wear; that’s true of all four paintings.  Iris is wearing one of my other favorite strands; it’s the one in the center that’s purple, green, and gold.ImageImageImage

Finally, I wanted to have a couple smaller paintings of just solo florals with some beading worked in for those who loved the large scale oils but couldn’t afford a big one.  I ended up only finishing two of those in time for tonight’s opening but I plan on doing more.  I’m feeling happy and inspired again and I can’t wait to get back to work after the carnival season is over.  Until then I have a lot of costuming and parading to do!

Christmas and Resolutions for a New Year

It’s New Year’s day and I’m sitting here drinking my coffee.  I, in no way, had a wild night last night.  Our big plans were to cook some steaks that were in the freezer but then Nate got called offshore for a small job leaving me solo for the night.  I cooked myself lamb chops, ate a mini peanut butter pie I had been gifted with earlier that day, and drank a whole lot of wine.  I snuggled my pups in bed while I watched Netflix and it was so nice and relaxing.  I listened to the fireworks outside and I thought about how this is probably what it sounded like if you were living near a civil war battle field.  The holidays are so great because I actually do give myself a chance to breathe.  I don’t think about what other things I should be doing and I just take the day for me and only me and it’s okay because it’s what you’re supposed to do on days like Christmas and New Year’s.  Although, if I’m being honest I feel like I should go and open the shop today, ugh. ImageImageImageImageOn Christmas Eve, in Gramercy Louisiana, they have this crazy awesome tradition of lighting huge bon fires.  The story goes that it started as a way to light a path for Papa Noel (Santa Claus) so that he would know where to land his sled and bring presents to all the good boys and girls.  Over the years it has evolved into a wild night, almost like a festival; I’ve never seen anything like it.  It’s one of those “only in Louisiana” things that I’ve grown so accustomed to seeing in my time living in New Orleans.  For ten miles, every 100 feet or so there is a HUGE bonfire.  It’s an insane sight to see.  Everyone is partying their tits off: high schoolers drinking cheap beer, kids sliding down the levees on card board, you never know when the fires are going to topple; it’s madness!  This was Nate and my first year seeing the fires.  Our friends Brent and Lissa had been before and drove us the hour or so it takes to get into the small town.  Gramercy really only exists because of the oil refineries in it.  It’s such a rural place that you would never visit otherwise.  It was an experience I’ll never forget.

Christmas day we woke up and drank coffee, we opened presents, I baked us some EPIC cinnamon rolls (thanks Joy the Baker!), and I made the dogs take pictures in their Christmas tree hats.  They are not fans of the Christmas tree hats.  We made bloody mary’s and took the dogs to the golf course to let them run around.  We called our families and took it easy.  It was so nice having the time with Nate because we’ve both been so busy.  He’s been offshore a lot and now that he’s been in he spends everyday working at the house while I spend every day at the store and my days off in my studio.  I can’t wait to get into our new house and get my newest series of paintings up in the gallery so we can have some more days like these ones.  That night, Brent and Lissa invited us over for an amazing Christmas dinner.  We drank mulled wine, played trivial pursuit and watched their new pig Lily Munster grunt and root around the house.  So low key and perfect.  I missed my family this Christmas but I still couldn’t have asked for a better one here in New Orleans.ImageImageImageImageImageImageImageNow for my resolutions.  I have a hard time keeping them so let’s just call them goals.  These are realistic goals that I am setting for myself and I am actively going to try to achieve for 2014:

1)  In my business life I want to be better at record keeping.  I’m already prepping for 2013’s taxes and if I would just track things and organize my receipts on a regular basis I wouldn’t have such a daunting mountain of paperwork in front of me.  I want to take a day every month and track all of the gallery’s expenses.  I want to account for every receipt and keep them all together so that when 2014’s taxes roll around I won’t be pulling my hair out and if I ever get audited (please god don’t ever let me have to deal with that head ache!) everything will be neatly stored for my IRS agent.

2) In my life as an artist I want to make time to produce more work.  The hardest part about having the gallery is that I have NO time to work on my own pieces.  Every day people come into the store and ask if I am also an artist.  I say that I am and they inevitably ask which work is mine and then I have to be like, “Oh, this ornament…”  It sucks.  What I really want want to say is, “Yes, these insanely awesome paintings covering this whole wall just so happen to be mine, BAM!”  I’m already working to facilitate this goal.  While we’re remodeling our new home, I’m renting studio space from my friend at her shop.  Once we’re in the house I’ll have my permanent studio space.  I’m going to have a new grouping of work for February because I already have a group show planned for the 19th.  Let’s do this 2014.

3) In my social life I want to make an effort to go and see more live music.  I’m currently listening to a record I bought from the opening band of the Steve Earle show. They’re called The Mastersons, and I saw them back in November.  I had a great time!  I live in one of the greatest cities to go and see live shows.  Why don’t I go and do it?  I don’t know either!  I think this goal will be made even easier to achieve once we move into our new home and we’re walking distance from both Tipitina’s and Le Bon Temps.

4) Take more pictures, not just phone pictures, real camera pictures:  I’ve got a REALLY nice Nikon and a great little digital cannon.  Those pictures from Christmas, I love ’em!  I don’t bring my camera out enough.  That needs to change.  I also need to back up my photos on hard drives and print them out and stick them in frames.  Totally doable, you got this, Shannon.

5) Stop worrying so much.  I am a worrier, people.  It’s just in my nature.  It’s what I do.  While researching Ernest Hemingway quotes for my Dad’s birthday presents I found this one.  There are many like it but for some reason, this one struck a chord.  “Worry a little bit every day and in a lifetime you will loose a couple of years.  If something is wrong, fix it if you can.  But train yourself not to worry; worry never fixes anything.”  Damn, Ernest you are so right.  I have definitely already lost a year or two to worry.  I’ve got to work on that.

6)  Then there is the usual get healthier.  I’m not talking about some crazy diet or running five miles a day.  I’m just talking about being more active, going for longer walks, eating less sugar.  This body is the one body I’ve been given, I’ve got to treat it right so it will take care of me in return.  So bring it on 2014, I think you and I are going to make a great team!

The Doll Show and The Most Surprised I’ve EVER Been


I know the opening of the Doll Show was back on December 7th, but with the holidays I’m just now getting around to posting about it!  It feels like that always seems to be happening these days.  I’m happy to report, it went swimmingly!  The hanging day was a long one.  Thank god my friend (and one of the artists I carry at the store year round), Scott, was there to help me do it.  We were working from 10am to 10pm but we got all of the pieces up on the walls and out on their pedestals.  I also have a friend who blogs for Huffington Post and asked if she could feature the show to which I replied, “Uh, DUH!  Yes, yes please.”  That article went up the day of the show and you can check it out here.

The weather that night was crappy as crappy can be; cold, misty rain and because of it there was no one walking around.  That didn’t stop our party and we had a great turn out considering.


ImageImageImageImageThat first picture is of my finished bottle toppers.  I’m really happy with how they turned out!  I’ll definitely be playing around with polymer clay again.  Thank you to my wonderful friends and family who made the show a success!  It will be running through January so make sure to pop in and see it if you haven’t already.

So now for the surprise!  My FAVORITE piece from the show was “Mr. Fred.”  When the artist brought him in, I instantly fell in love.  I wanted to buy him for myself and when I told Nate he poo pooed the idea and ended up talking me out of it.  He then went behind my back and had my sister Erin pretend like some one from her work had seen it and wanted to buy it for his girlfriend for Christmas.  Erin told me she had shown them the Huffington slide show and that was how he had known he wanted to buy it.  She made up such an elaborate lie, that she told me his girlfriend specialized in “dark fairy tale tattoos” and that she was going to just die when she got it.  Erin gave me the cash for the piece and I packaged Fred up with a thank you not to “Sam” and gave him to Erin to bring to work with her.  So yeah, I totally bought it…hook line and sinker.  In the week or two between when Mr. Fred left the shop to Christmas, I actually told people about how awesome he was and how I had wanted to buy him.  I showed them pictures on my phone.  I regretted not having purchased him for myself.  Well, Nate had been rubbing in how amazing my Christmas present was and how my mind was going to be blown on Christmas morning when I opened it, so when I ripped apart that wrapping paper and saw Mr. Fred there I was so overwhelmed by surprise I actually started crying.  The sneakiest and BEST husband ever, I tell you.  How was your Christmas?  Mine certainly was a merry one!  More on that next time.Image



Last month Nate and I celebrated our second anniversary.  Well, he ended up being offshore so it was a belated celebration and I could hardly contain myself when it cam time to give gifts.  The traditional gift for your second year of marriage is cotton.  I’ve decided to go the traditional route every year because it’s pretty fun, or at least it has been so far, figuring out what to give that falls into said category.  High off of last years’s success with paper, I knew exactly what I wanted to do this year.

I’ve had my gift on lockdown since February thanks to my Grammy.  I’ve never met a couple more in love than my paternal grandparents.  When my Grandad passed away suddenly it was hard on all of us, especially my Gram.  She made this needlepoint for my Grandaddy while he was still alive and he proudly displayed it on his desk.  My sisters and I have always loved it.  The needlepoint stayed on his desk, his office unchanged until my Gram said I could give it to Nate for our anniversary.  I’m a big sap and extremely sentimental and I am elated to have this (now) family heirloom in my possession.  Once we’ve moved into our new home, it will be proudly displayed somewhere I can gaze at it everyday and remind myself of the great love my grandparents shared and how lucky I am to be married to my best friend.

Halloween Recap

Holy crap, y’all!  I’ve been so busy.  I mean it’s November 5th and I’m just now getting ready to recap last week’s Halloween festivities.  First there was The Krewe of Boo Parade.  So much fun and a huge success!  It’s back in full force and was the first NOLA parade to throw only locally sourced throws.  Pretty amazing!  We hit up the after party at Mardi Gras World and followed that up with a night at Kajun’s Pub (our usual) and then I got sick the next day.  Whomp whomp.  Worth it!  We handed out treats, some of those hand painted oysters to thirty lucky folks along the route, and scared a lot of little children with those puppets!  I was a little worried parents would be mad at us, but they were dying laughing.   Image

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Gearing Up


It’s almost here!  Halloween!  My most favorite holiday!  It’s been a great month so far and I’ve really been getting into the spirit.  My decorations have been up since October 1st, I haven’t been slacking on costuming or side projects, and we’re nearing the haunting home stretch.  Two weeks ago, my sister Megan and I kicked off October with a quick trip to the Angola Prison Rodeo followed by a tour of The Myrtles Plantation.  I hadn’t been to Myrtles before but now I am eager to head back for an over night trip.  It’s GORGEOUS and it’s supposed to be super haunted.


My neighbor’s have this HILARIOUS Halloween decoration up.  Kudos, guys.  It succeeded in cracking me up!  I met this really lovely guy, an up and coming rapper, at the shop last Friday.  He knows Miley and promised me he would send her the picture.


Scott has been hard at work.  He’s been sending me skeletons for the gallery and he made me a KILLER belt for my costume.  Above is a preview of the belt.  I just about died when I opened the box  That guy is so talented!


Zombie Zack met his sister Nocturna for the first time last night.  I know this is odd behavior but I love those puppets!  I’ve had Nocturna for six years now and I’ve been contemplating ordering Zack for that long.  I finally pulled the trigger this year.  This amazing company, called Bump in the Night Productions, manufactures them.  Everything they put out is incredible.  I’m talking movie quality.  I also own their Peter Rottentail get up and I’ve been lusting after their Killer Klowns masks since they first released them.


The Krewe of Boo is rolling for the first time in two years on Saturday night.  It’s going to be a historic parade because they will only be throwing locally sourced goods.  As always, I made some fancy ass oysters to give away to some lucky parade goers.  I don’t know if Nate will be in, but incase he is, I made him a special ersta and I think it’s the funniest one I’ve ever painted.  It’s based on that time Nate, Nocturna, and I went and got family portraits done at Sears.  Yep.  Thank goodness my husband accepts, nay embraces, my weirdness.

photo-1Here’s to a crazy busy week!  Hope to see y’all at the parade on Saturday!

Hey! Remember Me?!

Sorry for all of the radio silence these past few weeks.  If you follow my instagram feed, you already know that I took a vacation, my dad came to town, and we’ve been finishing up demolition at the new house.  We left on my birthday and spent two weeks in Maryland with my husband’s family.  It was so nice.  That was the one of the few vacations I’ve been able to take since I opened up the shop.  While we were up there I also got to see my littlest sister who is at school in Washington D.C. now.  I couldn’t be more proud of her, it’s crazy seeing her so grown up.  She came for Papa Goose’s 90th birthday on the farm and I got to drive her back into the city where she spent the day showing me around.  As soon as we got back to New Orleans, my Dad was in New Orleans for a quick deposition and we got to spend a great day together.  Then it was back to work and that’s what I’ve been doing all week, so you see I just haven’t had time to update y’all (my three or four readers, Hey Dad!) of what we’ve been up to.  It’s really just been a whole lot of this…


I look pretty ripped slinging that sledge hammer around, don’t I?  And Nate looks pretty sick of carrying trash cans full of plaster down to the dumpster.  Well not all days recently have been demo days.  Yesterday was a gloomy morning and Nate and I decided to spend it hopping around salvage yards, thrift stores, and pawn shops.  Our first stop at Ricca & Puderer proved to be our best as we found the column I’ve been hunting for!  We’re taking out a load bearing wall to open up the front four rooms of the house into a big living room and dining room that will lead into the kitchen.  We wanted a structural and decorative column in the center just for safety and because I saw it done in another house one time (when we first started hunting for homes together four and half years ago) and fell in love with the look.

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I’m planning on starting a Flickr account or something else to share photos of the renovation progress with friends and family and when I do, I’ll link it here.  We are taking our new home down to the studs, it’s crazy.  It’s something I’ve been dreaming about doing but now that we’re doing it I’m thinking, “WHAT THE HELL HAVE WE GOTTEN OURSELVES INTO?!”  I’ll tell you, it’s a huge project but our home is going to be so cool and SO us.  I can’t wait!

Oh and one more thing.  This is a lot of what we were doing in Maryland…

Makin’ Groceries

ImageRecently, I was asked by Winn Dixie to design something for the 5,000 reusable shopping bags they’re going to give away at the new Mid City location’s grand opening.  Needless to say, I was thrilled.  I asked what direction they wanted me to go in and they said whatever I wanted.  The only thing I was given to roll with was that some of their “buzz words” are fresh and local.  While spitballing ideas with my friend Jen, I told her I wanted to incorporate those words into a vintage looking design along with lots of local produce and seafood.  I asked if she had any ideas for me and she said, “Um, makin’ groceries, DUH!”

Duh!  I can’t believe I hadn’t thought of that sooner.  It’s because I wasn’t born and raised here.  That’s what the locals say.  They don’t say “I’m going grocery shopping,” or “I’m going to buy some groceries.”  No, around here they refer to it as “makin’ groceries.”  This is a throwback from the original French-speaking Creoles who used the verb “faire,” which means “to make” or “to do.”  Pretty cool, huh?

The finished design is very me!  I love love watercolor and when I use it it tends to be a mix between super tight and very textured.  I love extremely colorful (or stark black and white) and I love using text.  The food items found through out are a creole tomato, a yam, a satsuma, some Ponchatoula strawberries, okra, sugarcane, a blue crab, a shrimp, a crawfish, and an oyster.  Oh, and blueberries and red beans and rice scattered through out like confetti.

Because I love to snap pictures along the way while I work, here is the evolution of the finished design you see above:


ImageThere you have it!  From the beginning stages of sketching, to the full on penned in outline, to the late night painting party at Nola Potter (my friend Jen’s shop), and finally to the front porch where I photographed it.  I then went into photoshop and made the background that bright white and added the Winn Dixie logo.  I can’t wait to see them printed and I can’t wait to start makin’ groceries in them when I do my shopping around town!

The Mid City Winn Dixie is slated to open on August 1st.  I’m doing a couple of other projects for them and I’ll be there with bells on!  So excited!


ImageTwo days ago I emptied the last few things out of the house we’ve been living in for the past four years.  We own it, so we’re not saying good bye forever, but I don’t think we’ll ever be living there again.  Who knows, maybe one day, but nowhere in the for seeable future.  I got all teary eyed a couple of times while Nate and I were packing up because we’ve made so many memories in this place.ImageImageNate bought this place for us shortly before I graduated college.  He bought it with the intention of our moving in together and move in together we did.  We moved in with only Gypsy and Carlos joined our little family soon after.  This is the house where we were while we were engaged and during our wedding time.  It’s where we spent four Mardi Gras (you can see some of the parades from the back porch), four Halloweens, and four of all those other holidays.  It makes me happy that we’ve made our mark on the place forever though.  My mom bought us those two sweet olive trees in the front yard as a wedding present and I waited patiently for weeks for the day where they would pour fresh cement in our busted up side walk.  Neither of the dogs cooperated with me for their paw prints in the cement.  Oh well.  Still worth it.Image

So four years, three tenants, and many memories later this house is now and income property for us.  We have a TON of work to do on our new place and we’re currently living in limbo at the house my mom owns here in Nola (thanks mom!!)  The four years we spent here will always be very special to me and I’m so looking forward to the next chapter in our lives but it’s bittersweet saying goodbye.