Every year I've taken great care when picking out a wall calendar for my work space. For some reason, I feel like the type of calendar a person displays and chooses to look at every day says a lot about them. For the past few years, my calendars have always been beautiful landscapes of Idaho, my childhood home state. The pictures of a place so different from my current one, but so familiar and comforting and beautiful, have made me happy for many, many, many months.
This year I didn't get an Idaho calendar. I wasn't sure what I was waiting for, but I spent the entire month of January calendar-less. And then, on Valentine's Day, I found my new focus for the year, the calendar I will proudly display for the next 10 months.
It is crumpled, water-stained, crudely cut and glued....and makes me smile every morning.
perfect.
ReplyDeletei adore this!
ReplyDeleteps. i can't wait to have my own crumpled and glued calendar.
ReplyDeleteoh my - did a certain little bug make that awesome thing? love.
ReplyDelete