(the rubbermaid solution)
about a week and a half ago I had to pack up my art cupboard for a flooring project
I could have unpacked everything DAYS AGO
.... and the last couple of days I've been at loose ends ...
.... wondering why I'm borderline depressed .....
I hate that feeling of impending doldrums
could it be that I miss my art supplies?
I haven't been inspired to create anything
so there has been no rush to clean up
(the cupboard is nearly bare)
"never put off until tomorrow what you can do the day after tomorrow"
(that wasn't so hard)
well, it must be that "day after tomorrow," Mr. Twain
this is my cupboard
isn't it cool?
it was a wedding gift from very good friends
I like to imagine how they must have known I would need my own space
all I need is a lock on it :)
I painted it myself
I know that's anathema to paint on vintage stuff
much less clean it up
but I did both
leaving my mark I guess
(shells and rocks awaiting a zentangle tattoo)
(rubber for carving my own stamps)
(my alphabet inchie project - only about 12 more to go)