it's been lovely keeping this blog.
but moving on to new adventures now.
and in case you were wondering.. yes i still write them.
all the time.
xx.
extracts from the life of a post-it addict


what an inspirational bunch of people!
i wanna rub myself up'n down each and
everyone of them ,
with the hopes of some contagious creativity.
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the results can be viewed below.

well, it all started off one of thoose mondays.. stumbling out of bed, having your coffee in the middle of chaos (literary and metaphorically that is). the apperent lack of structure in my life was most present.. so i simply decided to get my shit together.
enthusiastic over my newly found motivation i dashed down to the store and raided the shelves in the search for post-it notes. i felt that very very organised people with very very organised lives, came armed with those sticky notes.
but after a while the post-its really started to grow on me. it sorta went from curiousness to fascination to.. addiction.
writing this makes me feel slighty nostalgic, since the shimmering hang-up somehow transformed into habitual everyday-life. writing about a million notes a day, i can bearly remember how it used to be..!
so well well the honeymoon is over, but hey! commiting to something is g-o-o-d. nowadays we're like a less experimental but happily married couple, the post-its and i.
and what happened next you wonder? did I accually get that organised surrounding that I strived for? well, as I find myself here today (on a completely different monday) I realise that i prefer to keep my attempts and projects right were i can see them:
in my presens.
and what would one do to keep busy if succeding in straightening out yrself? so as far as my unconditional love for post-its goes.. they will always play a special part of my chaotic life.
post-its, luv and understanding ,
x x