Go to this on Thursday:

My pal Ryan is the guest curator. So many good artists in one tiny space!

Andrew!

So, Andrew is about to be 15 months. Walking is no longer a rarity, and he can say "kitty," "doggy," "moon," "cookie," and "juice." My mom also swears he once said "puppet," but the rest of us remain skeptical. He loves to go down the slide backwards, remains unamused by carousels, sometimes throws his dinner on the floor, is afraid of horses, and still adores cats. In other news, he is the cutest person who's ever lived.

My friend Joe started a blog and it's really fun:

For my part, I'm currently desiring turntables, a Balmain dress, and of course, a show horse.