Saturday, August 29, 2009

Buried under an avalanche of... paper clippings.

I am slightly obsessive about newspapers, and sieve through them for clippings of anything that could provide inspiration, or texture, or information, or just because it's plain amusing.

After a few, ahem, years of this, the piles of clippings are getting a little out of hand.

Let's face it, the damn things are awkward, especially if you save whole pages. I've invested in a heap of those huge manila art envelopes and am going to attempt a tidy up tonight. And probably tomorrow night, and the night after that...

Wish me well.

I'll leave you with a little Dilbert I found in the paper mountain.