Ming: I appreciate the suggestion. I was thinking of grabbing the shirt sleeve and pulling as hard as I can. But your approach has an inarguable logic to it.
I rely on my friends with their wisdom and perspective.
Left to right. I always work left to right. But then again I’m an AARP. (Remember what that stands for?)
Brandy
on 2.15.11 at 5:43 pm
That’s your idea of a messy desk? Pfff. Amateur.
If you can look past the adorable child, you can see what a messydesk actually looks like. If you can look past the adorable boy, that is.
Ko-ri-su-chan
on 2.15.11 at 9:05 pm
My buddy Eminem suggests a can full of gas and a handful of matches. Just don’t forget about Dre.
Clare
on 2.15.11 at 11:29 pm
Damn. Multiply those piles by about 5, mix in oodles of toxic chemicals, drips, stains, and dead bugs (not to mention canvases leaning every which way), and you have my studio. Something needs to be done about it. And soon.
jenifer
on 2.16.11 at 4:52 pm
You think that’s a problem? I invite you to Chez Moi.
I like Ko-ri-su-chan’s idea.
Jeeze, at least you accomplish things like books, babies, and blogs. I got nuttin’.
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Maybe you could start at my desk.
Thanks.
looks better than my desk
I suggest the top of the pile.
Ming: I appreciate the suggestion. I was thinking of grabbing the shirt sleeve and pulling as hard as I can. But your approach has an inarguable logic to it.
I rely on my friends with their wisdom and perspective.
Matthew
Left to right. I always work left to right. But then again I’m an AARP. (Remember what that stands for?)
That’s your idea of a messy desk? Pfff. Amateur.
If you can look past the adorable child, you can see what a messy desk actually looks like. If you can look past the adorable boy, that is.
My buddy Eminem suggests a can full of gas and a handful of matches. Just don’t forget about Dre.
Damn. Multiply those piles by about 5, mix in oodles of toxic chemicals, drips, stains, and dead bugs (not to mention canvases leaning every which way), and you have my studio. Something needs to be done about it. And soon.
You think that’s a problem? I invite you to Chez Moi.
I like Ko-ri-su-chan’s idea.
Jeeze, at least you accomplish things like books, babies, and blogs. I got nuttin’.
Uhhhhhhh
Perhaps you need to see what a real man cave can turn into. http://www.flickr.com/photos/_davdog/2490789149/
Slacker.