I want the uncanny ability to see the glass as half full instead of half empty.
I told my mother just now about how I feel listless and directionless for this one final project and she told me to ask my many boyfriends to help me with it.
Right.
That is so not the point, because I got a whole bunch of help from them already. So much so that if they help me any more, it'll be more like their project rather than mine.
Which is ironic in so many different ways.
I have an idea block.
Someone somewhere once told me that when designers run out of ideas, they revert back to the plain typography + expensive paper foolproof strategy .
So, Tas man, I think, I finally know what I'm gonna do today.
Libellés : Idea Block