Showing posts with label my room. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my room. Show all posts

Thursday, March 17, 2011

practical art.

soo, I have too many earrings for that dinky little frame I made a few weeks ago.
Using spray paint, wire, more wire, and a bit of time, I made a much larger, more usable (and in my opinion, prettier) earring rack. Amateur, I know, but it's art. There's no such thing as bad art.

taa-daa!


This is the dinky frame that wouldn't hold diddly-squat earrings:


I know that this post isn't terribly thought-provoking, or all that interesting, but I have a test for which to study. 

And I'll leave you with this. I'd be very rich indeed if this was true: 


Thursday, March 03, 2011

Creative spring fever

Yesterday, I felt creative.
I also had a desire to do some spring cleaning.

The desire to clean comes in waves for me.
I always have a hint of OCD (others make fun of me for it), and I like to be organized. I really do.

But sometimes, it feels like too much of a burden to care if everything is truly tidy or not. Life gets busy, and I feel like I don't have time, especially for my bedroom.
Yesterday, it was a weird joy of sorts to clean. To have things TIDY and PRETTY was an awesome feeling.

After taking care of basic cleaning, (dusting, vacuuming, etc. I'm sure you know what that means, so I shouldn't have to explain it, but I did, and now I'm over-using parenthesis. So sorry.), I embarked on some projects:
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