the world is my corkboard.

Man oh man do I love me some decorative collage. Or decorative assemblage. Or whichever term-age you want to call it. If I had to label my design aesthetic it would be "Fifth grade art class." The more random stuff I can throw together, the happier I am.

The nook, view one.

The nook, view two. Even my screen-saver plays the part. Now where did I put my glue stick? (See also my previous fun with the letter B.)