Concoctions

[via: From me to you]

This desk represents the chaos and clutter in my mind.

I'm slowly shifting through an insane 'to-do' list I've concocted. Yet every time I start to chip away at a project, a new thread of an idea emerges and to ensure it's not evanescent I chase it. And so my 'to-do' list grows.

It's a fun and exciting way to work...yet incredibly unproductive.

Space

As I shove a tea stained mug aside, narrowly avoid a plethora of paper cuts from a falling stack of papers, stub my toe on the 2008 yellow pages, lose yet another pen in a pile of shoes and smudge my notepad with my sweaty elbow - I crave space....without having to organise my desk. Oh yes I'm feeling lazy.

This would be perfection.