My studio is a freaking mess, so I give up. I need to stop what I’m doing, and clean this joint before I go crazy.
I’m trying to prepare a slide presentation with art and books and various things to keep it visual. But my studio is covered with cartoon strips that need to be filed; picture books that need to be re-shelved; CDs that haven’t been used since I discovered iTunes; reference books used for the pop-up book I’ve been illustrating; computer wires and cables and — Oh I found my flash drive! Scattered around every inch of this place are note pads, tax receipts and cards from people I’ve met at various conferences. What a mess this place is, and I won’t…well, can’t even identify the stuff found on a plate under my drawing board. Add to the fact that my fro-hawk is uncombed, and you have one scruffy-looking, probably fowl smelling illustrator sitting in the middle of a pigsty. Change is gonna come.
Too much information?