Another happy by-product of my recent paper shuffling. Sorted, shredded, assembled, inspiration boards for a new long term project I am working on with my lovely sister.
Sorting through a two and a half ft tall pile (and I just found a few more oops) really does hammer home the extent of my magazine addiction. Since I have been unsatisfied in my working life, a kind of escapism I guess. I just seem to buy nearly every interiors glossy that hits the stands. Even though after awhile you find its a lot of the same homes used by each different publisher. With all the blogs I read I think nows the time to quit the glossy fetish and start giving a few trees a chance, and maybe my wallet can breath a sigh of relief also.