ahoy matey...

Is there anything better than stumbling home at the end of the day and finding a brand new zine stuffed in your mailbox? I love to read about other peoples little worlds. I love the cut and paste and the hand drawn type. And I love the home made stapled spine.

Here's to mail box treats and wonky shopping trolleys. xox

C is for Chanell.

the three amigos...

Here's to fresh sheets and paper doilies. xox

C is for Chanell

bats, bats, bats...

THINGS I HAVE REALISED JUST RECENTLY.

1.) Pensioners are often much more stylish than society generally give them credit for. 

and 2.) My obsession with the word 'ELEPHANT' is relentless.

and 3.) Accidently drawing John Lennon is a very good omen.

Heres to snack boxes and torn tees. xox

C is for Chanell.

it's baking time...

When the going gets tough, the tough put on an apron, get into the kitchen and bake some scones. 

Here's to oven mitts and kitsch tea towels. xox

C is for Chanell.

joey loves dawson...

Feeling the need to sit in front of the teevee and illustrate the random thoughts in my head today. I am thinking this would make a lovely sticker sheet of sorts?

In other news, I am reaching the third week of the flu and have succumbed to macadamia cookies and housebound mania. However, it does provides a foolproof excuse to crawl back in bed and read my favourite girlie magazines.

Here's to mismatched buttons and heartache. xox

C is for Chanell.

hello...

And from here in it begins...

A shared scrapbook of sorts. Muddle-headed train trip sketches, labours of love and items of lust. Perhaps a running commentary on my manic mind melts and a mish mash of inspiration or lack there of? Let's cross our fingers.

Please do come back often to sneak a peek. 

Here's to tea and cupcakes. xox

C is for Chanell.