Caposhi
My blogs
| Gender | Female |
|---|---|
| Industry | Arts |
| Occupation | Artist and Craftster |
| Location | Sunny Southern California, United States |
| Introduction | Anastajias my name – bear wrestlings my game. I’m a trapeze artist, private investigator, and frequent world flyer (Yeahh, I wish!) Truly, I’m a 20-something year old photographing, graphic designing, vintage collecting artist and professional craftster. I split my time between my fine art career and my own indie craft business – Caposhi. This blog is home to both of these ventures, as well as the rambling of my imaginative and scattered mind. On a personal note – I am fascinated by imagination. More often then not I’m lost in my own imaginative wonderland – this is where all my work is created, you see. I challenge myself to seek the value, meaning, and beauty in things that most would find 'insignificant'. This often misunderstood appreciation provides the basis for what I do. I do so delight in rescuing and reusing those old things that have been overlooked and forgotten by the world around them and creating something new. In fact, doing so is sort of my super-hero mission. It’s what I do – who I am. A green, recycling, rescuing, redesigning artist – unique, inquisitive, motivated, and rad. Handmade for the greater good - Caposhi. Plain and simple. |
| Interests | Vintage, unicorns, handmade, tofu, inventing, fiber, crochet, knitting, art, pizza, photography, magic, graphic design, glow sticks, sewing, time travel, ufos, terriers, swimming pools, progress. |
| Favorite movies | Amélie, The Life Aquatic, The Science of Sleep, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, Toy Story, Harry Potter - ooo guilty pleasure |
| Favorite music | Anything with a good beat. Jazz? Hip hop? Indie? You name em, I probably listen to em. |
| Favorite books | The Catcher in the Rye. Easy! |
Lionesses have no manes. How do they know when they've grown up?
Well, thats an easy question. One day, they'll see all the other little lady lions running around and they'll think "Gee, I remember when I was a young and I did that." Then they'll chuckle to themselves, only to of course realize, "...Oh shoot, guess I'm all grown up now huh? Bummer."

