How a space is organized (or un-organized) matters. Where is your jar of pens? Do you have one? Are they scattered everywhere, or forever going missing? What do you see from where you sit? Is it demoralizing? Is it pleasant? Is it beautiful? As I sit here, there are 8 containers of pens and markers […]
Tag: stars
Discard, Discard, Discard, and Stop
[…] All your egos are in an uproar;
The lithe dryad slips thoughts in your pocketses (&&)
The dreams are communications from other stars…. […]
Lost in Mist 