Sunday, May 22, 2011
A little advertising...
I was honored when I was asked to be a part of a promotional photo shoot for the recent Beehive Bazaar. I explained that Jeremy and I wouldn't be able to do the bazaar this spring (she was tied up with her husband's Iron Man competition and I was just...well, too busy!). They said that was fine and still wanted a couple of balloons. I think the shoot turned out really well. You can check it out here.
And when I really get on the ball, I might actually have some stuff to sell in our etsy store, here! THAT would be a miracle!!
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So beautiful! Love the bright fresh colors!
Love it! Reminds me that spring is actually HERE! Great job, Zoe!
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