We can find inspiration everyday in the dusty corners of our lives. Picture this…unused spare room filled with…well, I won’t say junk. I’ll call it stuff, and a mega amount of dust.
It’s project day, and I’m primed for action wearing my ratty sweatshirt with a whisk broom in hand. There is sorting, consolidating, throwing away, and lots of sending dirt back into the air with my trusty broom.
Someday soon this spare room will be a space for creative purpose and I’m doing my part by tidying my little corner. Is it just me or does anyone else out there ever ask themselves how they have managed to collect so much stuff?
Through the cloud of dust the accidental art on the ladders leaning against the wall catches my eye. Inspiration where and when you least expect to find it.