Every time I walk buy this thing at Target…..I pause,
Jamie says, “Just buy it.”….as he always does.
Sure, I have plenty (And I mean PLENTY) of things to fil it with, but not one inch of available wall space.
So I’m sitting at my desk, as I usually am, surrounded by a million very important things……
These, specific very important things…..
And it hits me……”Why does it have to hang on a wall?”
It doesn’t…..and now it sits on my desk.
Now everything that inspires me is right where I can see it; the cowboys from my birthday cake 20 years ago, Luke and Leia that I played with as a kid, a tiki from Maui, the bracelet I bought in Phoenix, and several gifts from dear friends.
Wanna learn more out some of this
crap, I mean, very important stuff?