Morrisa Sherman
@morrisasherman.bsky.social
Artsy homemaker and surreal dreamer
Okay, well, THAT SAID, the dress is pretty darn cute.
Huge, fancy, horribly rough-edged itchy tags, not just tacked on, but FRENCH-SEAM SEWN IN, so I must open a seam and resew the dress to keep these motherfuckers from giving me a bleeding rash on my neck are VIOLENCE AGAINST WOMEN. Mend your ways, Farm Rio. (At least it was a sale on sale purchase.)
I'm modeling a gift mixed yarns crocheted scarf and hat that I made on request for a deserving gothling. I finished them, I tried them on for a selfie, I mailed them off, and now in my home they are naught but a Bluesky post!
Ooo, new friend! Spotted towhees with the adorbs "rufous" red bellies are supposed to be quite common in my area, but my usual birdfeeder clientele is mostly finches and doves. This is the first one I've seen in my yard. I hope he sticks around.
I haven't put up outfits in a bit. How a maximalist enters the world: ADORNED.
Remember how I struggled with a youtube video and learned the rank beginner basics of brioche crochet, and made a wee swatch? WELL. Since then I made a SCARF! Please clap. (It's shorter than I intended; the fabric scrunches. I'll know next time.) I intend to try a more demanding pattern next.
My good people, I present: The great tragedienne, Sarah Bernhardt, incarnate as TrifleCat! She has been fed, AND given treats. Her craft, perfection. Wasting no motion drawing attention to her own beauty, she directs our gaze to the plate licked immaculately clean, weeping in clarion tones of woe.
I made a brioche crochet SWATCH! It took a youtube video, and hours of pausing and backing up and unraveling little bits and doing them again, but I think I have a better understanding of the pattern language for this sort of crochet now, and maybe I can try something more ambitious!
I was a car-reader growing up. I thrived in the role of passenger, sitting shotgun, reading voraciously. I recall commuting back home at night. My wonderful Dad sang old songs with his whole chest, and I squinted at texts in the shifting glows and dims of the oncoming headlights. I still miss him.
A true friend sent me this list, and I feel like I would not be a true friend if I did not alert @edgaillard.bsky.social to its existence. Though maybe others already have. We all have our brands, after all. birdhistory.substack.com/p/the-100-gr...
The 100 Greatest Bird Names of All Time
Making this list was the hardest thing I’ve ever done
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I love that color that wanders between brown and purple. Feeling fig today, and sporting gift treasures.
The myth of Daphne, only it's Beaker from the Muppet Show
I saw nice flowers today near my dentist's office
MRIs complete, time to appreciate the decor and garden at Stanford's Emeryville clinic and radiology center.
2 MRIs, thoracic and lumbar, this evening. I shall take physic to quell anxiety, enter a massive magnet tunnel, and brave its tumult and clamorous bruit with perfect stillness. The contrivance shall divine the source of my spinal torment, so my wise chirurgeon may know where upon me to cut. Magic.
Yay! New dinner, a thai curry chicken soup, made of a leftover half rotisserie chicken and a bunch of stuff we had on hand.
I listened to hold music for 47 minutes, long enough to use my insta-pot to make the leftover half rotisserie chicken into the base of a chicken curry, but I won't exaggerate. It was not long enough to also hand debone the meat. I HAVE verified my spine MRIs scheduled for Friday are AUTHORIZED🎉🥳!
More beading funz. Between two busted necklaces and a lovely pendant off of a filthy cord plus some inherited beads and I was able to make me a long necklace, and a shorter one with a pair of matching earrings for my daughter. Shh. Don't tell her. Details in ALT texts.
I'm tired and sore after a grueling day of (checks notes) sitting upright in a chair. I have a dress I want to wear on Sunday, and I realized the 2 unfinished strands of crisocola beads I bought years ago in a mineral store would complement it, and well, that became my day! deets in ALT txt
Ah. It's time for the Squirrel seating at the Frog Fountain Buffet.
Hey, Los Angelenos! I'm currently dealing with chronic issues and travel won't be safe for me for a while, and this pop-up immersive art exhibit will close SOON, July 31, sob. Please go see it, take copious photos, write about what you saw, and TELL ME ABOUT IT www.hospitalofemotions.com
Hospital Of Emotions | Immersive art exhibition | Los Angeles
A real hospital in Los Angeles is being transformed into a site-specific pop-up exhibition. Hospital of Emotions brings together 70 artists and art directors from a wide range of disciplines who take ...
hospitalofemotions.com
Neato! W.W. Young's 1915 silent Alice in Wonderland. I dig the elaborate costumes and the piano accompaniment. I'm bemused by the pacing, and I find the choices of characters and episodes presented fascinating, so different from Disney and other versions I've seen. youtu.be/8FXCgoT8u8g?...
1915 - Alice in Wonderland - Directed by W.W. Young (Restored film)
YouTube video by Cult Cinema Classics
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Lilies! Tis the season. They bloom in my neighbor's yards, in parking lot medians, at the zoo, at the church down the road, it's lily time in the Bay Area.
Also also. As well as baby capybaras, okapis, and flamingos, there's other animals at the Sacramento Zoo. As zoos go, it's small, but the animal collection is terrific, the enclosures are nice, and the zoo is very accessible for you fave disabled broad!
Also. The Sacramento Zoo has flamingos, many busy active delightful flamingos.
I also point out that the Sacramento Zoo has Okapis! Closest living relative of giraffes, quite uncommon in zoos, and in the Sacramento zoo, they're just RIGHT THERE, omg wow