I have a thing for decayed buildings and spaces. They are romantic and beautiful in a twisted type of way. Today it started out sunny and bright but turned rainy and gray as my day became busier and filled with things I needed to do and yet stress me out. No matter how nice laundry and sweeping my apartment are once done and how gross it is when they are not, they never seem seem like a good use of my time. So now as I sit at my desk, listening to the rain and preparing to work into the late hours of the night, I feel that beautiful decay is what is making me the most inspired.
On a less dismal note...yesterday ended up being such a lovely Sunday, all the plans I had were wonderful and I got to end the day doing two of my favorite things...making jewelry for the upcoming bridal line and writing the with Adam. Maybe there's hope for my least favorite day yet!
