Has Anybody Seen my Duct Tape?



Once again, in my "never a dull moment" life, my daughter continues to keep things interesting and this time terrifying! She had quite the ride Tuesday morning, but it had nothing to do with a horse!

As many of you know, Kate spent the weekend in Southern California competing in a horse show. She and her team flew back to Montana late Sunday night and didn't arrive back in Missoula until after 2am. Monday morning she was planning to drive home for the week for spring break.

Given her late arrival, I suggested she stay in Missoula another night, get some much needed rest, and delay her day-long drive home. Our crazy el nino weather blessed us with yet another storm, dumping new snow in the mountains. I wanted her to do the long trip fresh and clear headed.

Tuesday morning she pointed the Subaru (our old car) west and hit the road. The weather was OK. Cloudy but not snowing and the two passes she needed to cross were clear. We don't talk while she's driving so I anticipated hearing from her when she stopped in Spokane for gas. Kate has done this trip a number of times but NEVER alone. As you can imagine, I wasn't happy about her driving by herself, but I knew at some point I was going to have to learn to live with it.

When my phone finally rang, I was expecting her call but not my terrified, tear-filled daughter calling from the side of the road on a big pass in northern Idaho. When she finally gathered herself, she told me she was not injured. You can just imagine what was going through my mind! As we continue to talk, I'm running out to the studio (Kent's office) to tell him and figure out what we needed to do and quick!

It turned out that tire flew off a truck heading in the opposite direction on the freeway, and came right at her! She had nowhere to go, a car to her right, ditch to her left. The bouncing tire hit the front right of the car and bounced off. (Had it hit the windsheild, I don't think our girl would be alive to tell the story.)

She was able to get over and pull off the road. Another driver saw it happen and pulled over behind her. He quickly got her cell number and chased the truck the tire flew off of. What a nice guy! In the meantime, I had her call 911. The state trooper arrived quickly. At this point I was ready to jump in the car and race east to get my girl.

My husband was on the phone with our insurance company while Kate filed an accident report with the trooper. Finally, the towing company arrived and took Kate and the car to Coeur d'Alene. By the time they arrived, we'd rented her a car decided it was best for her to turn around and head back to Missoula and stay there for the remainder of the week.

Not exactly her idea (or mine) of a fun spring break - but thankfully she was safe!

No! I don't need the duct tape to stick the car back together (turns out all the damage is cosmetic!), I need to quickly FedEx it to my daughter with instructions to kindly do her Ma a favor and stick herself in one spot for the rest of the school year!

Finally, this will be my last post for about a week. I'm off to San Francisco in the morning to visit family and take care of some business. I can't wait to tell you all about my trip and the many exciting things happening around here. All I can say is Raw Materials has taken off!

But, most importantly - once again - we have been blessed, our daughter is safe, our futures are still bright, and all is well.

Have a great weekend!


I'm Just Like You - But Organized.

Some clients think of me as a professional organizer. I'm not. I'm a professional who just happens to be organized!

I'm a stylist and interior designer but my approach to both is the same. Get everything organized first and the rest will naturally fall into place.

I'd like to take this opportunity to dispel a few other myths:

Myth: I do it all!
Reality: I'm a mom, wife, homeowner, cook, the laundry fairy (don't ask!), housekeeper, wanna-be- gardner, pet-lover, and a professional photo stylist and interior designer. I couldn't do any of these things well without some sense of order.

Myth: Being well-organized means I'm a perfectionist. 
Reality: I throw my head back and laugh out loud at this one! I can easily put my hands on what I need when I need it. But on occasion I have been known to get a tinsey-tiny bit upset when things are not put back where they belong!

Myth: Every nook, crannie, closet, cupboard and drawer is organized. 
Reality: I have tried, BUT, there are areas best left untouched such as my hubby's office and his fly-tying desk, or my daughter's bedroom and bath (she's in college now - reprieve)! to name a few. Honestly, some battles are just not worth fighting. 


Myth: My home is spotless. 
Reality: It's clean but don't bring your white gloves. I do it myself but there are still just 24 hours in my day. Some gentle coaxing (okay - arm-twisting) to get the family to pitch in, is key to a peaceful 'if mama ain't happy, ain't nobody happy!' kind of balance.


Myth: Every room is fabulously decorated. 
Reality: Each room as a sit-down-put-your-feet-up, put-a-glass-down, make a fort, or have a picnic kind of space. Everyone who comes to my house needs to be comfortable. If you call that fabulously decorated - then we're talking the same language.

Myth: I live in a simple, clutter-free home. 
Reality: I live in what many Americans would call a small home - about 1900 sq. ft. I'm also a stylist - so I have stuff! "A place for everything and everything in it's place" is my mantra as is "everything has to have more than one purpose". If the item doesn't fit that bill - I doesn't live here.






Hand-made, down to earth products.

In 2008, a pile of rugged fabrics and an 'Ah-ha!' moment turned into our first sturdy tote bag. Seven years later our product line has grown to include a variety of aprons and kitchen textiles, all made in the USA from heavy-duty cotton duck and twill.

Each item is designed to be an everyday workhorse that lasts for years without special attention, care, or coddling. Simple, practical, and functional, they're meant to be used - well used.



Outsourcing is out. Integrity is in.

We're out to prove that hard work and a love of what we're doing can really pay off. Integrity and compassion may not make us millions but we're getting rich in different ways.

One thing we know for sure is that it's not how much you have, but how much you enjoy that brings true happiness. Each item showcases the beauty of simple, raw and unrefined materials, beautifully hand-made right here in our own back yard.