Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Today is a normal day; I design my way through it. I walk into work to find clutter everywhere. I rearrange the shop window, it's a jumble of beautiful jewelry and watches, shoved into the center of an antique bay window 5 feet tall, and 4 feet wide by 2 feet deep. I tried to give each piece respectful distance from one another, but arranged in groups like kids on the playground. On my desk is a box of work to do. I've been away for two weeks so it's overflowing, but the first thing Imust do is clean the desktop with windex, then find all my tools which have migrated to other areas and polish them. I respect the tools more than the jewelry, secretly.