Yesterday I told you a little about my friend Maile, today we are going to talk a little about her incredible Epiphanie camera bags…oh, and GIVE ONE AWAY.
Sorry for shouting. I am really excited.
Maile created Epiphanie Bags.
I saw several people with them at Mom 2.0 and I ordered one last spring. It took me hours of deliberation to decide which one to choose because they are all so beautiful. I finally decided on the bag named Ginger.
I really like the squared styling, white stitching on the front pocket, and the flexibility of the neutral color.
Isn’t Ginger pretty?
I admit that I have never been a girl who spends a lot of money on bags. One reason is that I hate carrying stuff. When I HAVE to carry a bag I find that all the stuff I carry ends up in a purse contents salad at the bottom of the bag. The bigger the bag, the bigger the salad.
And then I got my Epiphanie Bag…
*insert choir of angels singing here*
Look! Look! Look!
Everything has a place.
See my wallet?
See my sunglasses?
See the shoulder strap?
It is so easy to reach into the bag and find stuff. There is so much room that I haven’t even started filling the multitude of pockets on the outside. In fact, I have started using my Epiphanie Bag even when I am not taking my camera.
*gasp*
I loved it so much that I started plotting which one I was going to buy next.
I didn’t want Ginger to be lonely.
When I saw Maile in Austin, she was kind enough to let me steal Lola (in red).
Isn’t Lola pretty?
I switch back between Lola and Ginger regularly. I love that it has made taking my camera everywhere easy.
I only have one concern…
Do you think Lola and Ginger might be happier if Belle lived here too?
And now…
*drum roll*
I am giving away YOUR CHOICE of Epiphanie Bag.*
*Updated: I GAVE one away from 2,610 entries…HOLY CRAP!
Congrats to the winner, Shana.
Another Update: I just found out that Belle now comes in PINK.
A pink camera bag!
A pink Epiphanie camera bag.
Genius.
Thanks again Maile!
Can’t go anywhere without a camera, so I always have a point and shoot, lots of loose change, a tatting shuttle or two, scissors, loads of compact flash and SD cards (in cases of course), alergy meds, extra glasses, pocket knife and an extra car key (just in case)
What is at the bottom of my purse? The better question is what isn’t. I have change, toys, sippies, wippies, a calender or 2, I think my wallet is in there somewhere. OH and my keys are down there as well,……I hope.
can I just beg for Lola…red is my color…. I often joke I woudl by poo if it were red…lol LOVE LOVE LOVE IT ! ….I also have spare keys at the bottom of my purse
Sadly, the bottom of my purse contains some gum wrappers and crumbs, along with tubes of chapstick and lotion.
and a few lost coins…
also …crumbs…don’t ask me why…I have kids
The three question never to ask a woman: her age, her weight, and what dwells at the bottom of her purse. Sometimes, those questions are too personal (and scary) to answer. However, in the interest of fulfilling my desire to carry my dreaded abyss-dwelling stuff in a gorgeous Belle bag, I shall divulge a frightening secret. When I actually attempted to clean out my beaten and battered purse last week, I came across the following, might I dare call them, treasures: several gum wrappers, several pieces of gum that had once accompanied said wrappers, two sets of spare keys that were deemed unrecognizable because they were enveloped in random clumps of gum sans wrappers, a receipt for a mocha and a scone in which I tried to forget I had in a moment of weakness when I cheated on my diet two weeks ago, a bottle of diet pills that I had forgotten I had purchased to counteract my binging, several other unmarked vitamins that had spilled from my fancy pill container, and a wrinkled and worn lottery ticket worth $12.
bottom of my purse ? ouchless hair eleastics and bobby pins.
Mints, crumpled receipts, tigger socks (true!) and change.
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