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Thursday, October 27, 2005

Desk of a madwoman


As some of my friends (and my darling husband) will tell you , I am a bit of a neat freak. However, when I am being very productive creatively, my desk turns into a giant, uncharacteristic mess. I did clean up a bit last night because I kept losing my pencil sharpener underneath all the paper.

Here is my photographic essay on the Desk of a Madwoman (or creative genius, or something.) If you click on each photo, you'll get a larger version that will enable you to read the witty commentary.


















4 comments:

  1. Oh, dear, what do our desks say about us. It's fer damn sure they're screaming CLEAN ME!!!!!!! Yeah, like that's gonna happen!

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  2. Dear Bape.

    I received your proposal. I love you, too. It's not you. Really. It's me. Really. But the answer is still NO!!!!

    P.S. Not that I'm not flattered....

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  3. That one illustration? Is that a snake about to become road pizza? Or a girl, enchanted by a snake, about to become road pizza?

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  4. Nononono! The herpetologists have stopped their truck in the road, because they saw the snake. He is about to catch it with a snake hook and put it in the bag she is holding!

    Later on the snake gets to eat a kangaroo rat.

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Thank you for all your comments, which I love to read!