CROWDED THOUGHTS

Apr 04, 2008 13:39

Large doses of Imogen Heap this week. It's been one of those weeks where my mantra is, "Do the best you can. No one can ask more of you." There is so much in my head, all these little scribblings and crowding words and spare bits of paper and sadness. I'm trying to remind myself that it's not his death that is sad, it's the empty spots he leaves behind, and the loss everyone is feeling. I leave tomorrow morning to drive to Florida so I can be there for the memorial, and I'm not really sure what to expect. I guess I'll have four and a half free hours of asphalt and yellow stripes to figure it out.

I cannot get the new apartment out of my head. I think about it constantly, and I can only take it as a good sign-- that I've connected with this new place. The universe has been lending a helping hand lately, which makes me all the more trusting. It could pick me up with the wind and carry me like a dandelion seed across the wide world without a single question from me. It always feel right in my heart.



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Sorry it's so long-- we took this for our parents so we literally wanted to tape everything.



I want to do a similar cork wall effect in our studio, but a little higher, and a little thinner. More of a border than a centerpiece.



Design*Sponge recently had a feature on refurbished chairs. This was my favorite. The back is gorgeous.



It's the truth. I recently got hooked on these positive flickr phrases by Keri Smith.



I unfortunately did not get the artist credit on this (sorry!) but it's one of the most magical photographs I've seen in a while.

As usual, would love to know what you guys think...!

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